Tina Turner over there was right, he guessed. Quinn was never gonna pick him. No matter how many pay checks he gave her. She's was always gonna pick Finn.
He was more decent, more presentable. And sometimes he thought she even loved him. That it wasn't only about her pride but about protecting him.
He kinda hated that. But if he thinks really hard, he probably deserves it.
He didn't even know why he liked her that much. She wasn't the only hot blonde he was ever going to get. Maybe it was just about territory, liked when they learnt about those grizzly bears. He just didn't like Finn getting everything, even when it wasn't his.
But it was his. He guessed. The whole thing made him angry and his head hurt.
He stared at her, she was crying, holding on to Finn's hand for dear life. He's not really into that, the hand-holding. That's why she chose Finn. He would hold her hand. Even when he didn't have to, that's the kinda guy he is.
But anyway, he was just here to be a good friend. That's why he joined this club.
But the song kept putting this stupid smile on his face and he looked at her again, this time she smiled back.
Actually, he had no idea who he was here for.
