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Natalia Samson studied the blonde bombshell in front of her. This blonde girl had come strutting into the office demanding Natalia let her into Finn Hudson's office. It was apparently a matter of urgency. Natalia didn't trust this blonde woman any more than she trusted a tiger but as Finn's secretary she had to alert him to her presence. It didn't matter if Natalia thought it was wrong as a friend, as a secretary she had to do her job to be paid.
"Finn," she poked her head around the corner and stared into Finn's office. "There's some blonde chick out her for ya. Send her in?"
"Name, Natalia?"
"She refused to give me a name. Said it was real important that ya see her. Ya want me to send her in or not?"
Finn groaned. "Okay, Natalia. Send her in," Natalia nodded and walked back out to where the woman was waiting. She gave her the all clear and then returned to her desk work.
Finn looked up from his paperwork at the sound of the knock on the door. His jaw dropped when he saw the visitor. Nuh ah. No way. He did not want to talk this menace.
"Get. Out." he ordered.
"Oh but Finny! I'm so sorry! I never meant to hurt you! Please, please take me back! I'll never hurt you again, I swear!" Quinn Fabray pleaded. She put on her best sorry face and stepped into the room, closing the door behind her. She had a feeling that Natalia Samson was listening in on their conversation.
"I don't want to see you, Quinn. Or should I say, Lucy?" Finn sneered. Quinn shuddered at the cold tone that Finn's voice dejected and the way he said her name – her real name – made her blood run cold.
"Finn, please! I love you! I left him. He wasn't good to Beth! Please Finn! Forgive me?"
"No!"
"Finn-"
"Look, Quinn I don't want you anymore, okay? You hurt me. You reallyhurt me. It's hard to come back after something like that. I really liked you and you threw it in my face. Do you know how much that hurts? You can't just come back off something like that, Quinn. For days and days I cried over you. You lied and I cried! I fucking cried over you, Quinn Fabray! I will notgo through that again. I've moved on! I've found someone else!"
"Who? Rachel fucking Berry? You think that whore actually loves you? She's fucking with you, Finn! She's fucking with you!"
"Takes one to know one, Fabray! What makes you say that?"
"God Finn! Can you get anymore clueless? She's an actress! She acts! Ever think that maybe, just maybe she's pretending to be in love with for a little fun?"
"What?" Finn asked, confused. Something the words that Quinn had spoken seemed so true. She looked so sincere. Finn knew better than to believe Quinn Fabray but she just looked so sincere standing there. He couldn't ignore the gut feeling he got when she told him that Rachel was playing him.
"Don't believe me? Ask her yourself, Finn! In fact take me with you!" Quinn smirked. Finn stood from his desk and grabbed Quinn by the arm. He dragged her out of the office and down the short hall to where Natalia had retreated.
"Nat, cover for me? I'm going on a lunch break,"
"Sure thing, Finn! See ya later," Natalia replied. The tall woman shook her head as the two left the office, her red curls bouncing around her shoulders. Natalia Samson was not an idiot. Natalia Samson knew that something serious was about to go down.
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