HI! This chapter is weird, and short. :/ haha. Enjoy. :)
Quinn had been very tired after school on Friday. Jeff couldn't do anything that night, so she planned on staying home all night. Her parents had an important party to go to, so she would be all alone. She came home from school, and changed clothes into pajama pants and one of Jeff's shirts. Quinn got into bed and quickly fell asleep.
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Someone started rubbing Quinn's back and she woke up, barely.
"Jeff, is that you?" Quinn mumbled.
"Mhmm," the person said, kissing the back of her neck, biting slightly. Quinn turned her head around to look at him, but it was too dark, she couldn't see his face. Suddenly the person climbed on top of her, trying to take off her shirt. Quinn was shocked by this straightforward action, so she turned the lamp on. The person was still on top of her, trying to get the shirt over her head. Quinn was so surprised by the person on top of her, she screamed. It was Finn.
"Get away from me!" Quinn screamed, trying to push him off of her, but failing. Finn ripped her shirt off of her. He then went down and tried pulling down her pants, but Quinn continued kicking and punching him. She was crying now.
"Finn, why are you doing this?" Quinn screamed at him.
"Because Rachel won't put out. But I know a slut like you will," He said, ripping her pants, pulling them down. Quinn was trying to get him to go away, but he wouldn't.
"Finn! Stop! I will call the police," Quinn said, grabbing her phone, when Finn finally stopped.
"You wouldn't," he said. Quinn started dialing the number, and Finn jumped off of her and ran out. Quinn stopped dialing and laid their, limp. She couldn't believe what had happened; Finn had tried to rape her. And he came damn close, too. Quinn had bruises on her arms and stomach, from when he was holding her down. The tears just kept coming. She decided to text Jeff.
Jeff, are you sure you can't come over? I need you right now.-Q
Jeff's phone buzzed, and he smiled when he saw he got a text from Quinn, but got worried when he saw the last part.
We have to have a warbler party. I wish I could come over. What happened, babe? .x-J
Finn came over and well um. He tried to rape me.-Q
"I'm sorry, guys, I have to go," Jeff told the rest of the warblers, his head spinning. He ran to his car and started driving.
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Quinn was sad when Jeff didn't text back. She figured he was too busy with his party, so she tried falling back asleep; but she kept having nightmares about Finn. She had almost fallen asleep again, when she heard a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" Quinn screamed.
"Shh, Quinnie, it's me Jeff. Can I come in?" Jeff said, opening the door enough to stick his head inside. Quinn's face lit up when she saw him. He was holding a big bouquet of flowers, some ice cream, and a big teddy bear. Jeff walked over to her and handed her the flowers and set the teddy bear next to her on her bed. He set the ice cream on her nightstand and kissed her forehead and wiped her almost dry tears. Jeff kneeled beside her and grabbed her hand, stroking her knuckles.
"Hi," he said, smiling at her. Quinn jumped out of bed and fell on top of Jeff, almost making him fall backwards. She kissed him with more passion than she ever had. When they pulled apart, Jeff realized that her clothes were ripped, and frowned. He took off his Dalton sweatshirt and handed it to Quinn. Quinn took off Jeff's ripped shirt and put on his sweatshirt. For that split second Quinn was in just her bra, Jeff didn't even look down; he was staring into her eyes the whole time. Quinn grabbed the ice cream Jeff had brought her and sat on his lap. She started eating it, but felt a little sick to her stomach, so she set in on the ground. Jeff stuck his finger in the ice cream and dabbed some on her nose. Quinn looked down at her nose and then back at Jeff as he went and kissed it off. Quinn smiled and wrapped her arms around Jeff's neck. She whispered in his ear,
"I love you, Jeffrey Sterling."
"I love you, too, Quinn, so much," He said, hugging her tight.
"I don't know what I would've done if something bad would've happened to you," Jeff said, kissing the top of her head.
"What do you want to do?" Jeff asked her.
"Let's watch the Lion King!" Quinn said, getting up from Jeff's lap. She walked over to her TV and put the movie in. Jeff watched her as she grabbed a pair of sweatpants and changed into them, taking off the ripped pair she was wearing. Jeff walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist before whispering in her ear,
"You're beautiful."
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They were halfway through the movie when Quinn started falling asleep. Her head was lying on Jeff's chest, and she was holding onto the teddy bear. Jeff was scratching her back and singing The Second Time Around by Frank Sinatra.
Love is lovelier It's that second time you hear
The second time around
Just as wonderful
With both feet on the ground
Your love song sung
Makes you think perhaps that love
Like youth, is wasted on the young
Love's more comfortable Who can say I'm oh so glad we met
The second time you fall
Like a friendly home
The second time you call
What brought us to this miracle we've found
There are those who'd bet
Love comes but once and yet
The second time around
Jeff turned the movie off and fell asleep soon after, dreaming about Quinn.
Review! Also I started another Quiff story called Friends Forever, so read that one and review also! Byeeeeeeeeee.