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Pink Doesn't Taste That Great Chapter 3

QPOV

I sat with the skanks in the courtyard watching people do their thing. All the Gleeks were gathered down below with Rachel under Finn as usual. Ronnie said something funny making the others laugh when music started and Blaine started to dance around.

"Oh here we go." I muttered lighting my cigarette.

It's not unusual to be loved by anyone
it's not unusual to have fun with anyone
But when I see you hanging about with anyone
It's not unusual to see me cry, I wanna die

I have to admit he sounded just as good as always and the other people were buying his shit. I looked down at the Glee table where they were all dancing around. Santana and other Cheerios started dancing.

It's not unusual to go out at any time
But when I see you out and about it's such a crime
If you should ever wanna be loved by anyone
It's not unusual, it happens everyday

No matter what you say
You'll find it happens all the time
Love will never do what you want it to
Why can't this crazy love be mine?

The Cheerios started pouring gasoline on the top of the awful purple piano. I waited patiently with my cigarette until he got to the end of the song.

It's not unusual to be mad with anyone
It's not unusual to be sad with anyone
But if I ever find that you've changed at any time
It's not unusual to find that I'm in love with you

I stood with my cigarette and threw it on to the piano.

Whoa-whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Whoa-whoa-oh-oh
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-oh
Whoa-whoa

The piano caught fire silencing the entire courtyard; I smirked at the Glee Club and walked away from the skanks and everyone else. Figgins suspended me for 3 weeks, big deal. I walked to my car and went home.

"Free time home." I said to myself shrugging.

As I got home I knew my 'mother' wouldn't be there and I was happy for the alone time. I walked to my bed dropping down into it. Taking my phone out I saw a text from an unknown number.

It's Rachel, what you did was unnecessary Quinn. I get that your angry; but why do you have to try to crush the spirits of the rest of us. You made it pretty clear that you aren't interested in being in glee anymore so do us a favor and stay out of our way – Rachel Berry.

I laughed to myself and ventured to reply.

Did I get under your skin Berry? Btw how did you get my number? – Quinn Fabray (P.S. Signing your name on the end of a text is kinda lame.)

A couple of minutes passed and a reply buzzed into my phone.

Don't for one minute think Quinn Fabray that you have had any effect on me I am speaking for the remainder of glee club, you know the friends you decided to forsake. I got your number from Finn's phone – Rachel Berry (P.S. If it's lame why are you doing it?)

Goodbye Berry. See you in three weeks – Quinn (P.S. I'm trying to be lame with you. You know for your sake.)

Whatever Quinn – Rachel Berry

I threw my phone on my bed and turned over, maybe Berry having my number wouldn't be that bad. My phone vibrated again and I sighed rolling over for it.

(P.S. Quinn Fabray I can't speak for the rest of the club but I miss you being at glee. Shhhhhh that's our secret can't have your friends thinking you are lame or anything.)

I shook my head choosing to ignore her reply as well as the burning feeling suddenly appearing in the pit of my stomach. Closing my eyes I allowed sleep to take over hoping to hear from her.

'What do you want to hear?'

'Hello voice.'

'Hello Quinn, what do you want to hear?'

'So what, I can't dream about my favorite nightmare?'

The Voice laughed as I sat on the bed in the dark. The room was always my bedroom in the dark and I could never turn any lights on it's like she didn't want me to see who she was and I never allowed to turn the lights on when she was around or as she claimed she would 'disappear'

'I thought I did tell you I would disappear.'

'You did doesn't mean I wouldn't want to see who you are.'

'Want to tell me what happened today?'

'What would you like to know voice?' I asked lying in my bed now resting my head against the headboard.

'I want to know why Quinn. Why would you set fire the piano?'

'What's your deal voice, you want to know why I thought that the shit they do in front of us was annoying?'

'You infuriate me Quinn.'

'WELL LEAVE THEN' I yelled at the voice.

'Do you think I want to be here? You keep me here, I'm here because of your conscious thought and you are too fucking stupid even realize what you are missing.'

'Well voice, what am I missing?'

The voice scoffed.

'You are annoying.'

'You sound familiar right now.' I laughed

'Whatever Quinn, so you're home for three weeks. I hope it'll give you time to realize that you should follow the music."

'So will you tell me what the hell that means yet or do I still have to figure it out for myself?'

'You will figure it out soon, you are so close to it that when you do figure it out you will hate yourself for not realizing.'

'Whatever.'

'Quinn Fabray don't you whatever me.'

'Fine, I'm sorry. Is it weird that I miss talking to you while I'm awake?'

'Yes it is especially since you …'

'Since I what?'

'I'm not telling, you will figure it out for yourself.'

'You infuriate me.' I said

'You know big words. Yay you Quinn!'

I smiled at her whit when I was jumped out of my sleep.

"Lucy Quinn Fabray you got suspended?" My mother walked into my room slamming my door.

"Is there something you need?"

"Yes, why the hell did you get suspended?"

"I'm assuming that Figgins told you so why ask me again."

She sighed and sat on my bed.

"Quinn I want to help and I don't know how because you never talk to me, I want to know how I can help you."

I got out of bed grabbing my phone and car keys.

"If you really want to help I suggest you leave me alone."

"Quinn get back here right now."

"Yeah wait for that." I ran down the stairs and out of the house. Looking at my phone I realized it was 4:30pm so I decided to do some driving around.

"Weirdo voice in my dreams wants me to follow the music and I will."

I pulled into my usual parking spot at the school and walked to the auditorium. Deciding to sneak in through the balcony I watched my former 'counterparts' sing their usual way and sounding amazing as usual. My eyes turned to Rachel as she sang her part. He eyes locked with mine as she sang and my heart sunk. Tears flowed from my eyes and I started to understand what 'The Voice' was talking about. Maybe this is where I belong and this I need to get back here. Is that what she was saying?

Is that what 'follow the music' means?

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