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(POV OF QUINN)

I stared at Mr Schue – dumfounded, it took me a while to realise that I was still in my bra and Cheerio's skirt.

"No way Mr Schue are we joining Glee club. Everyone knows it's for losers and we are WMHS King and Queen." I said whilst elbowing Finn in the ribs.

"Yeah Mr schue, we can' join – I am the quarterback and Quinn is head cheerleader. We can't just start singing in the loser group – we have reputations to uphold." Finn agreed, I smiled at the fact that he agreed with me and I loved being called head cheerleader especially by Finn.

"Well Okay – but I might just have to tell your parents that you're showering together and that you Quinn are topless." Mr Schue laughed at his cleverness. But he wasn't clever enough.

"Oh then I might just have to tell my parents that I was actually waiting in the boys locker room for Finn who was having a shower whilst getting changed for our date tonight. Then you walked in whilst I was topless and tried to kiss me, so I ran into the shower where Finn was to protect myself." I said slyly. "Better yet I could rip my bra and accuse you of assault." Finn rubbed my shoulders thankfully as Mr Schue walked away.

We were walking to the parking lot – to Finns car ready to go to Breadstix when we were again approached by Mr Schue.

"I really think you should consider it…" Said Mr Schue.

"I really don't." I replied harshly.

"Should we get a restraining order Q?" Finn asked me whilst glaring at Will.

"Maybe." I said nodding.

He then stopped us, Oh come on there are some really cool people already in it.

"Cool people." I scoffed. "Who?"

"Well there's; Mercedes Jones, Kurt Hummel, Tinn Cohen, Arty Abrahms, Rachel Berry…" Mr Schue said struggling to find any other names.

"Meaning you have five people – one of them being my worst enemy and the others no one has even heard of. That is a definite no. NO." I said matter of factly, grabbing Finn and pulling him to the car.

At Breadstix we saw loads of people from school – Puck and Santana for a start. We greeted Santana happily, completely ignoring Puck. Of course he tried to talk to Finn but Finn just pushed him away and glared. I smiled to myself at his chivalry.

"Come on Finn, we have a table booked." I pulled him towards it.

I was wearing my LBD which had sequins lining the top and bottom, I was wearing my grey heals which were 3 inches high and my hair was half up half down. I made sure I looked extra beautiful today – Finn was wearing his normal navy suit, we were going dancing afterwards, then we had a hotel booked.

"Finn!" I heard someone shout from across the room, it was an irritatingly familiar voice.

"Hi." He said – confused I expected, she had only spoken to him once outside the girls loos when he was waiting for me.

"Hey Finn how are you?" Rachel asked

"Sorry who are you?" He asked looking around for me.

"You know who I am." She said downtrodden. "I'm Rachel Berry."

"Oh yeah you're that annoying one that hits on me and is horrible to my girlfriend." He said scornfully.

"Um…" She trailed off not knowing what to reply to that.

That was my que – I walked over.

"Why are you talking to my boyfriend?" I asked her.

I didn't say it in a mean way – I didn't want to be mean. She just deserved it.

"Oh because – we actually have something in common, we can both sing." Rachel said spitefully. Finn scoffed and under his breath (purposefully loudly said – one thing we have in common is one thing I want to change.) I laughed quietly.

"Oh Quinn can sing." Finn said. "Mr Schue actually requested that we join so he could have some cool people in the group – we refused knowing that it's a group for losers, though I haven't met anyone else." He said smiling at the others on the table.

"Oh hey I'm Mercedes this is Kurt, Tina and Arty." Mercedes said happily.

"Hey." I greeted them with a sweet smile.

They were lovely.

"Oh Finn – I've changed my mind. We are joining Glee club." I smiled and aimed it at Rachel – who I understood got all the solos. Not anymore.