First Day of School Part II:
"I bet you any money soccer is going to be the first unit," Quinn stated.
"Why would I bet money?" asked Brittany.
"I hope your right," Santana laughed as she shook her head at Brittany.
Splitting up at the change rooms, Santana and Brittany went right into the girls room, while Quinn went left into the boys room with Puck. They all went to their lockers, being on the soccer, basketball, football, volleyball and cheer teams gave them a locker already. They quickly changed into their gym clothes and went out into the gym waiting for class to start. Yes, they were right, the first unit was in fact soccer and since all the girls were on a soccer team this unit wasn't going to be a problem. Although Brittany was sad it wasn't dance, since she was a dancer and a good one at that.
"I want to kick it first san," Britt whined as they played pass.
"Ok," Santana said because when it came to Brittany she was a big sucker and caved very easily. She kicked it to Brittany who took it and kicked it up in the air bouncing it off random body parts trying to balance it on her face.
"LOOK San!" she yelled as she balanced it on her forehead while she walked around.
"You're a seal Britt!" She laughed
"I don't hold envelopes shut," she says looking confused.
"No, the animal Britt," Santana explains while smiling. Brittany seems to accept the answer as she continues trying to kick it up and catch it from behind.
"S, you're whipped," yelled Quinn from behind her.
"Shut it Q," she snapped back trying to trip her but didn't manage to since the blond ended up tripping herself.
Scowling Quinn went to look for a partner only to realize the only person left was Rachel since Puck stayed for attendance then ditched to an "appointment". Uhhg this year really is turning out bad isn't it thought Quinn. Rachel happened to be fairly good at soccer since she had played it back in her old town her dad's had put her in it to stay fit. Quinn was quite surprised that she was good at it and found it very intriguing how she could handle the ball. Wow who thought soccer could be a turn on Quinn thought wait did I just think that Rachel tuned me on UHHG.
"Man that midget may be annoying as hell but she can sure run," Santana muttered to Quinn.
"I think she should try out for the soccer team," the blond grudgingly stated.
The bell soon rang and gym was over. With only one class left in the day which was Glee all three of the girls favourite class, although they wouldn't admit to it. Walking in to the class the girls split. Santana and Brittany went to go sit in the front row together while Quinn went to the back and put her feet up on the chair in front of her she looked around realizing they were the first there since the gym was so close. The next one in the door was Rachel Berry. Yes Quinn thought this would be a long year indeed. As people started piling in for glee one of Quinn's best friends walked in Puckerman. "Puck, you skipper" she shouted hopping out of her chair and tackling him to the floor. She hadn't seen him most of the day and they didn't get to talk much. She looked at him closely and realized he had grown a couple inches in height but he was still the strong handsome annoying boy she knew.
"Hey" Puck laughed as he got up and slapped her ass. "Did you miss your Puckosaurus?"
"Already hitting on me and we haven't even been together for two minuets!" Quinn giggled.
"You know it gorgeous!" he boomed smiling super wide.
Quinn just laughed and rolled her eyes while punched him in the arm huffing, "Shut up Puck!" They had been friends since as long as they could remember Noah was like Quinn's twin. He knew about her extra appendage, most people knew about it. It didn't stop him from treating her any different they were bros and he still hit on her, jokingly though. He first found out with Santana when they dared her to streak down the street, she knew she had to explain to them. They all looked at each other before Puck gave her a high five and said "LEZBROS." All of their moms were best friends but they stopped talking after Judy became an alcoholic like her husband, but that didn't stop Noah, Santana and Quinn's friendship. Puck, Santana and Quinn were like the three musketeers they often bonded and hung out for pizza night, Xbox marathons or just reeked havoc on Lima.
"AHHHH it's Satan," Puck laughed.
"Shut up dough boy!" Santana growled and glared at puck before she broke out in a grin and hugged him. "So are we still all hanging out tonight?" she asked.
"We have soccer tryouts Santana," Quinn reminded her "Besides I should be home before six that's when my parents get back from work."
"Awww but I miss creaming you two at COD" Puck whined.
"Nu uh, if I recall Puckerman it was you who was creamed." The Latina shot back.
"I guess I can try to sneak out at nine tonight." Quinn mumbled.
"Yes," shouted puck fist pumping the air as Mr. Shue walked in late as always. Everyone scrambled to a seat and Quinn was left with one choice between Rachel and Finn great she thought. She went over and slouched in her chair and moved it closer to Rachel because she didn't feel like listening to Finn. Puck sat by Santana and Brittany and looked over to Santana.
"So has she admitted that she is totally into that loud mouthed girl in the back, did you see the way they were looking at each other at lunch?" he asked the Latina.
"Nope still in denial," Santana said shaking her head and smirking when looking back at them. Rachel and Finn were talking about possible duets, while Quinn just stared open mouthed at Rachel looking half sick and half turned on.
"I would be to if I had good teeth" Brittany said.
"Its denial not dental Britts!" Santana laughed looking lovingly at her.
"She's kind of hot!" Puck whistled.
"She's ok and Q totally has the hots for her but, do you think she will settle down and stop hooking up with every girl?" the Latina stated with a bored look on her face.
"Look Quinn keeps looking at her," whispered Puck. All of a sudden Mr. Shue decided to teach writing teamwork in big letters on the white board.
"Teamwork, what does it mean?" he asked.
"A sandwich" Brittany said.
"Close," said Mr. Shue. "It when a group of people work together in harmony which we need to get better at! So I have come up with a solution that I will show you all soon." For the rest of the class he went to the desk to work on his stuff while everyone sat around and talked or jammed out to Artie's beat boxing. The bell rang and more then half the glee club made there way to the soccer pitch for tryouts.
"Oh look it's my three favourite stars, NOW GET RUNNING," Coach Beastie yelled as Santana and Brittany went to one field while Quinn went to the other. Coach made them play skirmishes of boys vs girls. Try-outs ended as quick as they had started, and as unhappy as the trio was Berry did end up coming to tryouts. There was no doubting that she played well she was small and quick and could out run almost all the players on the girls side. Quinn was captain of the boys team she was stronger and powerful enough to be and because of her extra friend the school board decided to put her on the boys teams. Puck was her best defence man since his aggressive playing style helped steal the ball. Santana played with grace making for a very quick and agile striker. This helped her get the captains spot on the girls team. Brittany had amazing reflexes and worked very well in net she was tall and dancing helped her easily move fluidly from one post to the other. Although she was good on the field she was the best keeper they have ever had. Quinn and Santana knew they made captain spots again, so they knew they were on the team. They had to check the official postings next week to see who made the teams for sure.
In the locker room Quinn had just finished showering when Puck walked over. "My place tonight," he asked.
"Sure if I can get out," she says as she quickly gets dressed placing her beanie on her head.
"Ok see you late," he calls after her as she sprints out of the locker room.
Quinn said a quick see you later to everyone else and rushed off stopping at the liquor store to pick up cases of beer, scotch, vodka and whatever else she could pick up without getting questioning looks. She may be underage but she had a fake ID and she showed up at the liquor store so much no one asked for it anymore because her parents would never be caught going to stoop so low as to be seen at the liquor store more then twice a month. It wasn't a big town these people must know she's underage, she does't question it. If this can save her from one less beating she will take it. She rushed home hopping to beat her parents there, so she could go stock the fridge for them and make it to her room to hide before they got home, and she got caught up in there drunken rampage. When she drove into the garage her parent's vehicles were not there. She quickly unloaded her car ran to the fridge and loaded it with the liquor. Rushing to her room she stops when she notices a note on the table from her parents saying that they had a business conference out of town so they would be gone for a week or so. Jumping for joy Quinn grabbed her phone from her pocket and texted Santana and Puck about her new found freedom. Even though her parents were alcoholics doesn't mean they were poor. Oh no Judy and Russell Fabray we're very high entrepreneurs and managed to always be sober for work and conferences meaning any other time they were drunk. They were not home a lot anyway she lived on her own for almost three fourths of the year. This meant Quinn's bruises got a break before she was beat again, at least her parent gave her all the money she needed because they're usually to drunk or busy to remember to monitor it. At around seven there was a knock on her door and she ran to go answer it.
"Santana, Puck hey," she greeted as they walked in.
"Hey Q," they replied.
"Did you eat yet?"
"No," they both sang in unison.
"Of course. Well at least I didn't eat either I'll order a pizza," she grumbled.
"Meat lovers," they both yelled grinning and running off to Quinn's room. Muttering
about idiotic friends she ordered the pizzas and went up to her room to make sure her friends hadn't broken almost everything in her room again. When she walked in she saw Puck trying to hit Santa with her collectors edition lightsaber while Santana had her lord of the rings sword and was trying to hit him in the head while yelling.
"You shall not pass!" she hollered while swinging the sword.
"I am your father," he shouted as he swung back.
"Hey, those were expensive," the blonde yelled throwing the controllers for her Xbox at them.
"Yeah Yeah," the Latina growled as she picked up her controller from the ground that had just bounced off her head when the doorbell sounded. Quinn ran downstairs to pay for the pizzas, she grabbed a couple beer on the way back up. It's like her parents would notice any missing since she stocked it. She ran it back upstairs as her friends sat on her bed shooting each other on Call Of Duty. Her room was a dark forest green with posters and collectables all around. It was fairly large and was really tidy for a teenager. She had a Manchester United flag hanging above her bed and a few old records hanging beside them. She looked over at her friends placing the pizzas beside them and tossing them each a beer. Grabbing a controller she joined them in there shooting rampage.
"So S, how are you and Britt doing?" asked the mohawked boy taking a sip of beer.
"It's difficult, but we manage and my papa is still not talking to me. Mami she supports me though, she loves Brittany to death."
"What about you Q? Find ... Anyone?"
"I am still happy single and mingling!"
"Why? We all know you want the new kid, Berry!" he laughed while Santana nodded vigorously in the corner of the room while stuffing her mouth with chips. Quinn just blushed and pretended to ignore them while she shot Santana in the head from behind causing the Latina to throw some chips at her.
"Are you not tired of your left hand? Seriously though you like the hobbit you stared at her all class. EYE FUCKED!" yelled Santana. As Quinn choked on the chips she just put in her mouth and spat them all over Puck.
"EWWW QUINN! There is mushy chip in my eye"
"Whoops my bad," she choked up while still spewing bits of chip all over her bedspread.
"We were not eye fucking Santana I don't even like Berry she is annoying and full of herself and to short for me."
"What ever you say Fabray, or should I say Fabgay." the Latina said while planting a bomb by her foot and blowing her up.
The evening continued on like this until Puck dragged Santana home because her parents were already mad with her and made an early curfew, which she couldn't break.
Quinn went to the fridge to get some orange juice and when she looked around she realized there wasn't much food in there except the alcohol, and they were missing the most crucial food bacon. Well this just won't do she thought as she looked at the clock 10:00 well she knew the local grocery store was still open so she hoped in her car and drove off.
As she wheeled her cart around the meat section looking at the bacon selection her mouth watering and her mind dreaming about all kinds of bacon she didn't notice the small brunette walking down the isle. Ramming into her the brunette dropped the basket she was carrying and her food now dumped on the floor Quinn looked up and started apologizing while trying to pick up the groceries on the floor. "I am so sorry I didn't see you. I was just looking at all the bacon because really who wouldn't be with all these
choices and ..." she rambled on.
"It's ok"
"Rachel ... Oh ... Errm Hey," the blonde awkwardly stuttered. Oh great she though shopping too can't I get her out of my day once! "Why are you in the meat department did you not say you were vegan today when you were whining about the dissection chapters we have to cover in bio?"
"Yeah, I am a vegan, but that doesn't mean I can't walk into the meat department in stores … right?…"
"I suppose you can, but why would you want to?"
"One of my dads like meat, so I can be around meat I just disagree with eating or killing it"
"Yeah ok ... Cool" she said hopping to end the conversation quickly and get home in bed.
"And ... I got a little lost."
Quinn knew she was going to retreat this "What are you looking for I can help I have been in Lima all my life."
"Thanks Quinn," they wandered around the store for a while looking at different products while Rachel aimlessly chattered about her life previous to Lima and how much different it is and just about everything. Quinn spent most of her time looking at the organic stuff and picking out foods for her morning smoothies. Rachel tried recommending products, but Quinn didn't really care and just wanted to get home. Rachel was going on about broadways while Quinn contemplated over which frozen pizza to buy.
"Do you breath? Because you never shut up!"
"Yes Quinn I breath," she huffed.
She followed behind Quinn quietly until they made it to the check out. Their cashier happened to be Finn. She sighed playing with the beanie on her head.
"Hey, would you like any bags?" Finn asked while leering at Rachel who was meticulously arranging her items on the belt.
"No I am ok," the blond said while looking at him. He had yet to take her eyes off her. He was really pissing Quinn off so she snapped her fingers in front of his face, "You scanned in 3 of those I only have one." She pointed at the pack of gum he had just run through 2 extra times.
"Oh sorry," he blushed as he fixed it "62.54, bags?"
"I said no….," she said as she looked at him like he was stupid.
"Right," he mumbled as he handed her the receipt proceeding to scan through Rachel's items.
"Hello Finn," Rachel said, "Good evening tonight?"
"It is now," he sighed as he finished up her groceries. Quinn stared at them like they were crazy as she tugged at the beanie on her head. She pretended to make a puking noise pulling the other two from there daze. "89.37, bags?" he asks.
"5 please," the shorted girl says as she hands over her money. Finn types it in slow and takes forever to count it. No wonder he is almost failing math Quinn thinks. He pulls out a pen and writes on her bill before handing it back.
"Have a good night," he smiles as the girls grab their stuff to leave.
"What did he write?" Quinn asks.
"He gave me his number," Rachel giggles.
"Ewww… that's gross," She flinches as she helps Rachel load her car.
"You're gross," Rachel deadpans as she looks up at the taller girl. As she looks over at the shorter girl she notices the glint in her eyes.
"Yeah, well so are you," she says poking her in the side making Rachel sequel and slap her hand. Realizing she is very ticklish Quinn reached out and squeezes her sides causing her to chuckle as the girl tries to struggle away. This only causes them to end up closer breathing heavily as they stare into each others eyes. Quinn blinks and backs away.
"I have to go…. later," she she yells, as she hoists up her groceries while quickly jogging away, causing Rachel to stand there stunned as she watches the blond leave. Well that was weird Quinn though while she drove home hopping this year didn't get any weirder. At least the first day of school was a Thursday, which meant after tomorrow it was the weekend!