Enjoy... I hope :P
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Quinn looked at the clock and took a deep breath. It was about five till eleven, which meant the lunch rush.
"Hey so " George started "I was wondering if you were free this weekend since you were busy last weekend" the boy beamed at himself as if since Quinn had been busy last weekend she had to be free this weekend and that she would be ecstatic to go out with someone as great as himself.
As if Quinn thought to herself rolling her eyes.
"Come out with me" George demanded doing that smirk thing that Quinn was pretty sure he though was charming, but she had to bite her lip to keep from laughing. His grin widened at that making him look more unpleasant with his dirty 9 o'clock shadow, creepy pencil mustache and a slight sheen of oil on his skin. He looked like the type that could end up in jail for sexual harassment though Quinn.
Just as she was about to crush the boy for what felt like the hundredth time a man cleared his throat to gain her attention. Thankful for the excuse not to answer him she turned to face across the counter wondering how she could finally get the message threw his thick head that she was not interested. No she had tried his type in high school and ended up hurting people who were important to her.
"Quinn Fabray?" One of the men situated across from her asked
"Yes?" Quinn answered warily eyeing the two men in suits across from her. They were both tall and well-muscled like the henchmen for the mobsters in the cartoons except these two seemed smart enough.
"Would you come with us?" The other henchman asked
"Am I in some sort of trouble?" Quinn questioned saying the first thing on her mind.
"No I wouldn't say trouble" the first man answered "we are here in respect of a new show we would like you to be on"
"What?" Quinn stammered "What show wants me and why?"
"If you come with us all your questions will be answered" one of the henchmen responded calmingly but Quinn wasn't sure which because her mind was running a million miles a minute.
Maybe it was for her writing Quinn thought hopefully but she realized after a second that that was a silly fantasy but still maybe she could get publicity for her writing "How do I know you're not tricking me and just taking me somewhere to murder me?" Quinn asked suspiciously
One of them chuckled "if you want you can trail behind us in a cab but we are not paying for it" he said as if he was accused of being a murder every day
Curiosity got the better of Quinn and she agreed "Fine but I need five minutes to get out of here"
"We will wait for you outside" replied the henchmen as they stepped out the door into the grey day it had become.
Getting out of the rest of her shift had been surprisingly easy but then again no one ever told Quinn no when she batted her eyelashes. George even forgot about his offer in all the excitement.
As she walked outside Quinn noticed it had started misting so she hurried to the black car the henchmen were standing in front of
"All set?" Questioned one
"Yes but may I ask where we are going" Quinn said
"The studios" he replied
"Wait their not expecting me to film anything today are they?" Quinn asked her eyes going wide with shock
"All your questions will be answered when we get their" was all he would say to anything Quinn asked from then on out. So she settled into the back seat and tried to figure out what she was walking into.