Sorry for not updating sooner, I was procrastinating then I broke my laptop charger and had to wait for the new one that I ordered to come. I'm going to try to update again soon to make up for the wait. The song from the last chapter was Watching You Watch Him by Eric Hutchinson and this time its Blame It On The Girls by Mika. Oh and I don't own Glee... I think that would be a lot of work. Hope you enjoy and don't forget to review.
The next day was going well I was basically avoiding everyone in glee club. I spot Kurt at his locker, so that he doesn't see me I slip into the bathroom. I turn around and am faced with the person I absolutely didn't want to see today, Rachel. I let out an inaudible sigh… From the pot into the fire I think to myself, maybe she hasn't noticed me and I can slip back out the door. I reach for the doorknob-
"Hello Quinn." I hear and at that moment my whole body freezes.
I slowly turn around "H-hi Rachel, how are you today?"
"I'm quite pleasant." She replies "I was actually just thinking about you when you came in. I think you are a great friend for doing that song with Santana. I'm surprised and proud of Santana putting it all out there like that and happy that you're there for her."
"The song wasn't just for Santana." I blurt out. Ohh you said it now. No I didn't. You just put your foot in your mouth. Shut up, I feel crazy talking to myself. Well then you better talk to her because she's just watching you. What?! And you didn't tell me, you know what never mind –sigh- I think I need to see a psychiatrist.
"Quinn, are you alright?" she asks with concern evident in her eyes "You seem distant."
"Uh, yea I'm good. What were you saying?"
"I was asking what you meant by that."
"By what?... Oh, ah." While trying to somehow form words I'm saved by the bell, literally. "I got to go, I'll tell you, soon... just not now." With that I make an escape.
Santana's POV
"Britt can I talk to you?" I say while looking at the floor.
"Sure San. What's up?"
"Okay, know we talked about this before" I state the first part and mumble the second part "nothing changed since then, and I know you got the message from the song yesterday." I look up from the floor to watch her in her eyes and say "I know you're still with Artie but even if you don't want it you will always have my heart. I just want you to know that"
"San…"
"Britt even though I won't give up on you, can I get one last kiss."
After a moment of silence and stares she nods. With that I close the distance between us. Even though I didn't want to stop and I'm guessing neither did her because she didn't, I step back "I've got to go" I say as I try not to smile.
I walk away to find Puck then the next person on my list to talk to.
"Yo Artie, I wanna talk to you!" I shout as Puck and I walk towards him "Just listen, don't talk."
"I know you've got the girl and everything but I have a feeling that it won't stay that way. Anyway that is not what I came here to talk about." I say with a smirk. "I may or may not recall giving you 'the talk' as Britt's best friend so just in case I'll do it again with the added help of my friend here." I point towards Puck.
"We don't have the best track record-"
"I'm offended I think we have a great track record" Puck says as he wiggles his eyebrow.
I shoot him a glare then turn back to Artie "and I'm not doing this to pick on you, but we all know I won't hesitate to hurt you if you hurt Britt-Britt in anyway. Normally I tell people how I would do it but because you're a special case I'll leave it up to my imagination depending on how angry I am at the moment, just hope you don't meet Auntie Snix." I say with a smile and walk away.
"Dude I know we're friends and all so I'll stop her from killing you but I'm on Santana's side on this one." Puck tells him."Oh just so you know, you never want to meet Snix, I did once and let's just say it wasn't pretty."
"You coming Puck!" I shout over my shoulder.
"Yeah!" he shouts then jogs after me to catch up.
"You coming over today?"
"Yeah, where else would I go?"
"I can think of a few places." I say with a smirk.
"Hardyhaha that was not funny." he says as he pushes me.
Back to Quinn's POV
I hear a car pull up then the sound of talking as the door unlocks and opens I stay in my position on the couch. The footsteps get closer, and then I hear it "Quinn why the hell are you in my house? I didn't mean it in a bad way or anything it's just, surprising... How the fuck did you get in my house anyway?" Santana asks.
"I picked the lock" I say nonchalantly
"Good job" Puck says and gives me a thumbs up.
"What's wrong Q?"
"For starters I'm a coward, I just couldn't tell her... I started but I ended up running. I'm not sure if I can do it." Wow I didn't even have it in me to try to lie.
"That's fine Q, everyone has fears you just need courage to overcome it." San says
"She's right Quinn and you can have that courage because no matter what we'll be here to support you. We're all bros and bros do that for each other." he says with a smile.
"That was a great speech there Puckerman." I say as I begin to crack a smile.
"I also give great advice and I'm willing to share my wisdom."
"Oh this is going to be great, let's hear your wisdom." San says as she tries not to laugh.
"Ok. Quinn, no giving up when you're young and you want some."
Santana immediately starts laughing which eventually leads to us all laughing.
"I'd have never pegged you as a Mika fan, Puck." I say when we finally stop laughing.
Santana jumps up like she has an epiphany then the grabs Puck by the arm and drags him into the kitchen leaving one confused me in the chair, then come back out moments later.
"Why?" I ask.
"We had to settle some differences." San says then smirks at Puck.
"Are you going to tell me what you guys did in there?"
"There was conversation, some rock paper scissors then because Puck though I was cheating which I was not, there was thumb wrestling and I won at all the games so-"
"Can you say what you actually need to say?"
"I was getting to it Puck and that was all relevant information. Anyway because of the 'words of wisdom' I didn't get to tell you what your future would be like if you didn't pull it together. We all know that two talks would be boring, instead of talking there will be singing. So Q, don't give up or you'll end up with a sucky future."
(Santana, Puck, Both)
So I was sitting there in the bar and this girl comes up to me and she said 'my life stinks' and I saw her gold credit card and I saw the way that she was looking at people across the room and I looked at her face and you know, what a good looking face, and I just said 'Dude, your perspective on life sucks'.
She's got looks like books take pages to tell
She's got a face to make you fall on your knees
She's got money in the bank to thank and I guess
You could think she's living in ease
Like lovers on the open shore- What's the matter?
When you're sitting there with so much more- What's the matter?
While you're wondering what the hell to be
Are you wishing you were ugly like me?
Blame it on the girls who know what to do
Blame it on the boys who keep hitting on you
Blame it on your mother for the things she said
Blame it on your father but you know he's dead
Blame it on the girls
Blame it on the boys
Blame it on the girls
Blame it on the boys
Life could be simple but you never fail
To complicate it every single time
You could have children and a wife a perfect little life
But you blow it on a bottle of wine
Like a baby you're a stubborn child- What's the matter?
Always looking for an axe to grind- What's the matter?
While you're wondering what the hell to do
We were wishing we were lucky like you
Blame it on the girls who know what to do
Blame it on the boys who keep hitting on you
Blame it on your mother for the things she said
Blame it on your father but you know he's dead
Blame it on the girlsBlame it on the boys
Blame it on the girlsBlame it on the boys
Blame it on the girlsBlame it on the boys
Blame it on the girlsBlame it on the boys
She's got looks like books take pages to tell
She's got a face to make you fall on your knees
She's got money in the bank to thank and I guess
You could think she's living in ease
Blame it on the girls who know what to do
Blame it on the boys who keep hitting on you
Blame it on your mother for the things she said
Blame it on your father but you know he's dead
Blame it on the girlsBlame it on the boys
Blame it on the girlsBlame it on the boys
Blame it on the girlsBlame it on the boys
Blame it on the girlsBlame it on the boys
"That was great but how about all the facts now." I say.
"I made San call it 'words of wisdom' and whoever lost at the games would be the to sing the line where it says they're ugly, but you've got to admit we all score high on the hotness scale" Puck says with a wink.
"I didn't want to be outdone by Puck and I did cheat." San says with a smirk. "But it doesn't count if you can't prove it."
"I thought that's what happened, come here." Open my arms and hug them both. "Thanks, and San if you don't want to be outdone by Puck you should start thinking of a plan cause you're going to have to do better than that."
"Ha ha ha you're absolutely hilarious Fabray." she says with all the sarcasm she can find while Puck and I high five.
Your ideas are also welcomed accepted I can't say if they'll be used some of mine aren't even used they kind of get thrown out the window when I start writing, next chapter is a day with glee practice. Anyway the advice Puck gave was a lyric from Mika's We Are Golden