Author's Note: I'm watching the new Glee today after school :) This ch is ok…idk hope ya like at least a little

After Geometry, Quinn gathered her books and left the room. Before she could make it fully out, she was stopped by a familiar cute blonde with a big mouth.

"Hey Quinn," Sam smiled.

"Hi…Sam," Quinn replied. Sam was the quarterback of the football team. Word on the street was he had insanely sexy abs and was a great kisser.

"I just wanted to let you know, I think you're really cute. Maybe we could try going out this Friday night? My uncle owns this sub shop, I think you'd really like it."

"N-," Quinn started, ready to say no. Then she remembered her promise to her dad. Besides, Sam didn't seem that bad. "Uh, sure," She smiled slightly.

Sam smiled. "Cool! I'll…see you then!" Sam was surprised. He thought she was ready to say no, but it turns out she didn't, and he couldn't be happier. He walked away satisfied with himself.

"Hey blondie," Quinn heard a familiar voice. She turned around and saw it was Puck.

"Hi Puck."

"What's goin on?" he stated, as he started walking to class with her.

"Nothing. Just heading off to art."

"You draw?"

"Not really. It's just the easiest class in the whole school."

Before Puck could respond, the speakers went off and Principal Figgin's voice filled the school. "Students and faculty, please report to the auditorium. I repeat, students and faculty please report to the auditorium. Thank you," he finished. The speaker clicked off and students started flooding the halls all heading toward the auditorium.

"Nice, we get outta class," Puck smirked. He turned to Quinn. "Sit with me cutie." He walked ahead of her. Quinn followed behind him as Santana walked up to her.

"Hey hey. Thank god for that announcement, I was about to go to health," she thanked.

"Yea," Quinn replied, not really paying attention to Santana but following Quinn. As they got into the auditorium, Puck turned around to face her.

"Up here," he pointed out two empty seats in the third row. He walked up and sat in one of them.

"Oo, who's that?" Santana nudged Quinn.

"Just a friend. He's new."

"He's HAWT," Santana was looking up at Puck, winking and waving. "Are you two dating?"

"Like I said, he's just a friend. I um, I actually have a date for Friday…"

Santana briskly turned from Puck and looked at Quinn. "NO. WAY," she shouted, unbelieving it. "FOR REAL! WITH WHO!"

"Calm down! It's with Sam."

"Dude, he has amazing abs. I think you'll like him," Santana winked. "I'll see ya." She waved at Puck one more time and walked away. Quinn walked up to the third row and sat next to Puck.

"Who was that fine woman?" Puck asked Quinn.

"Santana Lopez. But I'm warning you, if you wanna hook up with her, she doesn't really believe in real relationships. Just…well, sex."

"Guess we have something in common," he smirked. Quinn couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

That Friday night, Quinn and Sam were sitting in a local diner across from each other in a booth. Sam was sipping his cookies and cream milkshake as Quinn took another bite of fry.

Sam looked up at her. "This date has been really great so far," he smiled.

Quinn smiled in return. "Yea…I actually, enjoyed it."

"You didn't think you would?" he smiled.

"It's not that…I just…I've never really been into high school guys I guess. They all seem wrong for me."

"Well…what do you think of me?"

"There…there could be a chance." She took a sip of her chocolate banana milkshake and set it back down.

That chance turned into a lot more. A week later, Sam and Quinn were an item, and practically inseparable. Although Quinn liked Sam a lot, she couldn't help but feel something for Puck. They were friends, and he was having sex with Santana now, but still. There was something about him that just made her attracted to him. They hung out a lot during the school day, and sometimes after school at the mall food court. Sam and Quinn went out almost every night, and they made out sometimes before school. But still, Quinn couldn't help but feel a connection between her and Puck. Some kind of connection.

Little did she know…Puck felt the same way.

Author's Note: Sort of a cliffy ;) Anyway, hope ya liked it and…bye ;)