4x11 – Glee and The Fighting
Finn and Rachel's House – West Village – Monday Morning
Finn walked into the kitchen on Monday morning to find his children eating their breakfast at the breakfast bar while his wife was sat next to them with her head in her arms trying to go back to sleep while blocking out the harsh light. Rachel had had a long night of drinking with her friends as they tried to make things right with Brittany and cheer Quinn up.
"You ready to go Sweetie?" Finn asked, looking down at Rose, who nodded her head eagerly. Finn give her a kiss on the head then moved over to Rachel putting his hand on her shoulder.
"You okay there, babe" Finn asked, smirking slightly.
"Just feeling a bit rough that's all" Rachel groaned, leaning her head onto her hand "Once I throw up again I'll be fine"
"You sick mommy" Rose asked once she finished her cereal. She looked her mother up and down as Rachel slowly lifted her head to look at her daughter.
"Mommy had too much grown up juice last night" Rachel replied, smiling reassuringly at her daughter. Rose, satisfied with the answer, turned to her brother to tell him to hurry up with his breakfast so they could leave.
"Good night then" Finn stated as he wrapped her arm around Rachel, she nodded slightly as she leaned her head on his chest.
"Quinn wanted to drink a lot so that's what we ended up doing. She's going crazy waiting for Puck" Rachel explained.
"Well he told me last night that he's made a decision so she won't have long to wait" Finn said as she stroked Rachel's hair.
"You don't think he would actually ask for a divorce do you" Rachel wondered, glancing up to look Finn in the eyes. Rachel didn't have a clue what was going on with Puck, despite him living with them but she hoped he didn't really plan to end his marriage.
"I have no idea, the cheating was the last straw but they had other problems before that, problems I'm not sure they can fix" Finn reasoned.
"But Noah wouldn't actually throw everything away would he" Rachel pressed, rubbing her hand across her face as the urge to go back to sleep grew.
"I really have no idea what he's thinking" Finn shrugged before turning to Rose "Okay sweetie, go get your coat, get Henry's as well"
Rose jumped off her chair and ran upstairs to get her stuff, while Finn collected everyone's bags and moved them to front door. Rose ran back down stairs and handed Finn Henry's coat then started putting on her own.
"So, I'll meet you at your office, I have a meeting so I'll be there for about 6" Finn stated as he helped Henry with his coat before helping him down from the stool.
"That's fine" Rachel yawned, stretching her arms above her head.
"Don't worry you'll be able to nap at work, now up" Finn quipped, pulling Rachel from the stool before handing her, her coat.
"Here we go buddy" Finn cheered handing Henry his backpack. He ushered everyone outside then shut the door behind him.
"Come on Mommy, time for school" Rose exclaimed as she skipped down the stairs, rushing to get to the car.
"Sweetie, inside voice" Rachel whispered, as she shoved her sunglasses on to block out the harsh sunlight.
"Rachel, we're outside" Finn smirked as the family walked over to their car. Rose skipping ahead, while Rachel lagged behind.
Trinity Academy Pre School – Central Park, Manhattan – Monday Afternoon
After a tiring day of trying to look like she was working, while getting over her hangover, Rachel had left work to pick Henry and Rose up from school before going back to the office to do some actual work. Rachel was waiting with Rose by Henry's classroom door when Henry's teacher rushed over to her. Rachel put away her phone and looked up at the teacher.
"Mrs Hudson, hi I'm Miss Holly, Henry's pre-school teacher" Miss Holly introduced herself, holding out her hand for Rachel to shake. Rachel shook her hand then looked behind her for Henry.
"Hi, is everything okay" Rachel asked.
"Actually, there was an incident with Henry today. We need to talk inside" Miss Holly replied, she motioned with her hand to follow her. Rachel took Rose's hand then followed after Henry's teacher.
"Is Henry okay" Rachel asked, concerned. She remembered the last time that something had happened at Trinity and the teachers had none nothing about it.
"Henry is fine, however he had a fight with another student today in the playground" Miss Holly answered once they reached the classroom. Rachel gaped at her, that was the last thing Rachel had expected Miss Holly to say.
"Who was it?" Rachel asked, just as she walked into the classroom to see Quinn there "Quinn, why are you here?"
"NJ was fighting with someone in the playground today" Quinn exclaimed, throwing her hands up in disbelief. Rachel looked at Quinn then back at Miss Holly.
"Wait, NJ and Henry were fighting, that's impossible" Rachel argued. Quinn's eyes went wide at Rachel's statement before straightening up and turning to Miss Holly.
"Yeah NJ and Henry are practically cousins" Quinn added, crossing her arms to glare at the teacher. Miss Holly had, however, been told what Rachel and Quinn were like and was ready for them
"I'm sorry but they were fighting, neither of them will tell us what the fight was about" Miss Holly stated, crossing her arms, giving them both a stern expression "We don't have punishments in pre-school but neither of them will have playground time for a week"
"I don't understand are you sure it was NJ and Henry" Quinn pressed.
"Very sure" Miss Holly nodded.
"Did anyone actually see this fight" Rachel asked, as she held on to Rose's hand and pulled her towards her when she saw the young girl try to leave.
"Yes, everyone in the playground and the lunch time monitors" Miss Holly replied, giving them both a testing look. She dealt with enough mothers and fathers who couldn't deal with it when their children misbehaved.
"Do you have a security camera" Quinn added.
"That will be all, thank you Mrs Hudson, Mrs Puckerman" Miss Holly stated, firmly., not before telling the mothers that they children would be there in a minute, as they were both in the library waiting for their mothers to be told about what they had done.
"You okay" Rachel asked, glancing over at Quinn.
"Fine, this is all nonsense I'm sure that NJ and Henry can explain this. NJ doesn't go around starting fights, he's not like that" Quinn argued, pacing the small area as she ran her hands through her hair.
"Neither is Henry" Rachel added just as the boys walked into the classroom with the teacher's assistant. "Hey boys" Rachel said as Henry sheepishly walked over to her.
"Oh NJ, look at your face, what did Henry do to you" Quinn gasped, kneeling down to her son to see her had a bruise on his face.
"He punched me momma" NJ cried, rushing into his mother's arms. Quinn picked him up before turning to Rachel, who was looking down at her own son, who had his head down not looking at anyone.
"Henry why would you do that" Rachel asked. Rose nudged her brother to answer and eventually Henry looked up at his mother with sad eyes.
"It wasn't like Mommy" Henry sighed.
"Let's talk about this at home" Rachel snipped before reaching down to pick up her son. Even if he had hit NJ, Rachel could see something else was going on with her son.
"See I told you NJ wasn't one to start fights" Quinn said, determinedly.
"How do you know that Henry started this fight" Rachel said, angrily, as she reached for Rose's hand while balancing Henry on her hip.
"My son is the one with the bruise on his face" Quinn snapped, waving her free hand at NJ's face where it was cuddled against her shoulder.
"My son doesn't punch people for no reason"
"Are you saying NJ deserved to be punched" Quinn exclaimed, glaring at Rachel. Rachel rolled her eyes at Quinn.
"Of course, not, I'm just saying there has to be more to this than we realise" Rachel acknowledged. She knew, even at three years old, that NJ and Henry loved each other and there had to be more to it than Henry deciding to hit NJ.
"There isn't, Henry punched NJ and he should apologise for that" Quinn shrilled, glaring at Rachel so hard that it made Rose hide behind her mother's leg and Henry tuck his head into Rachel's neck.
"What is with you Quinn, this was obviously some misunderstanding" Rachel sighed.
"Of course, it was because if this is your son's fault it's a misunderstanding but if it was my son's fault then there's a problem" Quinn argued, as she marched out of the classroom. Rachel grabbed Rose's hand and followed after her.
"Quinn, what the hell is going on. I never said that" Rachel pressed.
"I should get NJ home" Quinn sighed, glancing back at Rachel before walking towards her car. Rachel stopped walking and watched Quinn, not sure where Quinn's behaviour was coming from.
"Quinn, we have to talk" Rachel called to Quinn's retreating body.
"No, we don't" Quinn called back, not bothering to turn around as she walked away from Rachel.
Rachel's Office – Broadway Star Offices – Monday Afternoon
Finn walked into Rachel's office that same evening to see Rachel working at her desk, looking very frustrated while Henry sulked on the sofa and Rose coloured at the table. Finn could immediately see that something was bothering his wife and he had a feeling it had to do with his son.
"Hey guys" Finn cheered, walking over to Rose to see what she was drawing. Rose stopped what she was doing and looked up at her father.
"Hey Daddy!" Rose beamed. Finn leaned down and kissed the top of rose's head before glancing at Rachel as she let out a long sigh.
"Is Mommy okay?" Finn asked Rose. Rose shook her head as she looked at Henry.
"Henry got in trouble at school today" Rose replied. Finn narrowed his eyes as he looked at Henry before walking over to Rachel, taking a sear across form her.
"What happened?" Finn asked. Rachel quickly launched into the story of what had happened with NJ and Henry as well as Quinn's reaction to it. Even over two hours later Rachel couldn't understand why Quinn was so upset by the whole thing.
"That doesn't sound like Quinn at all, what do you think got into her" Finn wondered, looking over at Henry. Henry looked upset and while it might have seemed biased Finn knew his son didn't go around hitting people for no reason, not that Finn thought there was ever a reason for three-year olds to be fighting.
"I have no idea, she wasn't herself" Rachel sighed, throwing herself back on her chair.
"Have you asked Henry what the fight was about" Finn asked.
"He won't tell me, maybe you can try later when we get home" Rachel replied. She had tried talking to Henry for half an hour but he wouldn't budge, he refused to tell Rachel why he and NJ had been fighting, all he would say was that NJ deserved it, which didn't sit right with Rachel.
"I will do, think Puck knows what happened" Finn wondered, looking between his two children before looking back at his very tired wife.
Rachel shrugged "I have no idea, maybe you should call him later"
"Wanna get out of here" Finn asked noticing Rachel seemed very frustrated and tired. Rachel nodded eagerly, quickly closing her laptop.
"Absolutely"
Quinn's Apartment – Upper East Side – Monday Evening
"I mean she just assumes that this is NJ fault, when it was her son who did the actually fighting" Quinn ranted as she paced her living room. As soon as she had gotten home with NJ, she had called Mercedes and demanded she come over so Quinn could rant to her about what had happened between NJ and Henry.
"Did you ask NJ what happened?" Mercedes asked, looking up at Quinn from her place on the sofa. Quinn stopped pacing and turned to Mercedes.
"I don't need to, he's the one with the bruise on his face" Quinn snipped, putting her hands on her hips, staring Mercedes down.
"NJ and Henry are like cousins, Henry wouldn't punch NJ for no reason" Mercedes reasoned, trying not to roll her eyes as Quinn ran her hands through her hair.
"Whose side are you on" Quinn snapped, narrowing her eyes. Mercedes did her best not to roll her own.
"I'm not on anyone's side, they're kids Quinn. Kids are sometimes stupid, Henry is three he doesn't know what he's doing" Mercedes argued.
"You know I want to be left alone" Quinn sighed, throwing up her hands as she looked away from Mercedes.
"Quinn is something going on with you" Mercedes asked. She thought that Quinn was acting very harsh for a slight disagreement between two children. Quinn wiped a few stray tears before looking back at Mercedes.
"Yeah, I'm wondering why none of you seemed bothered that Henry punched my son" Quinn stated, firmly. Mercedes gaped at her, not sure what to say to Quinn when she was acting this way.
"Quinn!"
"Can you please leave" Quinn sighed before walking out of the room.
Rachel and Finn's House – West Village – Monday Evening
After being kicked out of Quinn's apartment, Mercedes went over to Rachel's (calling Santana on the way) so they could get to the bottom of why Quinn was acting so strange. Mercedes knew it had to do with more than NJ and Henry having an argument.
"I mean she just kicked me of there because I wouldn't agree with her that Henry is come kind of devil child because of what happened" Mercedes exclaimed as she rubbed her temple, she was frustrated with her conversation with Quinn and that she didn't know what it was really about.
"I don't understand it, we should have been able to laugh this off its just too kids rough housing in the playground and it went too far" Rachel argued. She had decided to punish Henry, because regardless of the reason why, she knew that Henry shouldn't have hit NJ but that didn't mean that Quinn's behaviour still wasn't strange.
"Rough housing" Santana quipped, smirking at Rachel before taking a sip of her wine.
"You get my point" Rachel sighed, waving her hand as she threw herself down on the sofa next to Mercedes.
"Has Henry said anything about what happened" Mercedes asked
"He won't say anything, we told him he had to sit on the chairs in the hall until he told us but so far he's not broken" Rachel replied, frustrated. Finn had also tried to talk to Henry but had given up when he realised Henry wasn't going to say anything, Rachel had been half tempted to ask Rose to talk to him as well.
"Kids tough" Mercedes smirked.
"He'd have to be, he punched NJ" Santana quipped. She had found the whole thing funny, and it didn't seem like a big deal to her that two three years old had probably been play fighting and didn't realise their own strength.
"Santana this isn't funny" Rachel snipped, turning to giving Santana a pointed look.
"I know it isn't but what can we do if Quinn won't tell us what's wrong" Santana reasoned, shrugging slightly. Before Rachel could say anything else, Finn walked into the room and Rachel quickly noticed the look of disbelief on his face.
"Everything okay Finn" Rachel asked.
"I just spoke to Puck about NJ and Henry. I think you should go see Quinn" Finn stated, glancing at Rachel, she gave him a look trying to read what was up with him.
"Why what's going on" Santana pressed, putting down her wine glass as Finn let out a long sigh.
"Puck told Quinn, he thinks they should get divorced" Finn replied, sadly.
"What!" Rachel gaped, quickly looking over at Mercedes and Santana, they were just as shocked as she was "We should get over there"
Quinn's Apartment – Upper East Side – Monday Evening
"Quinn!" Rachel shouted, as she pounded on the door. The girls had gone straight over to Quinn's apartment to talk to her. Rachel and Mercedes both felt awful that Quinn hadn't told them what was going on and they couldn't see how hurt she was.
"Guys what are you doing here?" Quinn sighed, as she opened the door for her friends. The others rushed inside and Quinn closed the door behind them before following them into the living room.
"Finn talked to Puck" Rachel stated.
"So, you know my marriage is over" Quinn exclaimed, dramatically before throwing herself on the sofa. Rachel noticed two bottles of wine on the coffee table and she prayed Quinn knew better than to be drinking in front of NJ.
"What did Puck say exactly" Mercedes asked, as Rachel started tidying up the wine bottles.
"That he couldn't look past what I'd done and that even without that night, we still had a lot of problems, problems he didn't think we could overcome" Quinn replied, drinking the last of her wine before Rachel could take it from her.
"What a tool" Santana snapped, shaking her head.
"Maybe he's right, even before the cheating we were arguing so much, about everything. We haven't worked from the start and just because we got drunk and had a baby together doesn't mean we should be together" Quinn reasoned, shrugging before she finished off her drink.
"We're here for you Quinn, whatever you need" Mercedes soothed, wrapping her arm around Quinn and pulling her in for a hug.
"Quinn that's a load of crap" Rachel affirmed, as she dropped the bottles onto the table and walked over to Quinn.
"Rachel!" Mercedes exclaimed, giving Rachel a look of disbelief. Santana leaned back in the chair and watched the screen unfold.
"Puck has been more than just a one-night stand for years, you don't give up so easily because your marriage isn't like mine, everyone is different. The only reason Puck said he felt like he didn't deserve you is because you make him feel that way" Rachel ranted, throwing her hands up.
"Okay Rachel, that's enough" Mercedes cut in, sharply. She gave Rachel a pointed look as Quinn jumped up from the sofa and wiped the tears from her eyes.
"I tell you my marriage is over and this is what you say to me" Quinn shouted, glaring at Rachel, who stared Quinn down. Rachel wasn't sure where her anger was coming from but she knew it needed to be said.
"Your marriage is only over if you want it to be, don't just give up because you think Puck has" Rachel argued. Mercedes gave Santana a look to get involved, but Santana just shrugged in reply.
"Rachel, I don't need this right now, you have no idea what this is like" Quinn exclaimed.
"Right because I have this perfect marriage that yours can never live up to in your head" Rachel replied, rolling her eyes. Nobody said anything else as the tension grew between the two women. Rachel wasn't going to back down from what she said and Quinn was too stubborn to see Rachel was trying to help.
Santana threw her head back, jokingly "Oh, god this is awkward"
Finn and Rachel's House – West Village – Monday Evening
While the girls were talking to Quinn, Finn had ushered the kids into the playroom and then as soon as Puck had gotten home, Finn had cornered him into the living room telling him they were going to watch the game but really Finn wanted to know what was going on in Puck's head.
"So, divorce, that's what you spent two weeks thinking about" Finn quipped, as he handed Puck a beer before sitting down next to him on the sofa, switching on the game as he did.
"I'm letting her go, Quinn doesn't want to be married to me, she wanted an out and I gave her one" Puck acknowledged as he tried to focus on the game, despite Finn's pressing eyes on him.
"Puck, that's crazy, you love each other!" Finn affirmed.
"Maybe so, but that's not enough. Quinn can't face the real issues that we have, she wants the fairy tale and I'm giving it to her. To find it with someone else" Puck reasoned, waving his beer round before taking a long drink.
"But what about what you want Puck, what about your happiness!" Finn asked, still staring at Puck who refused to look at him.
"I haven't got that far yet" Puck sighed.
"Puck this isn't right, none of this is right" Finn said, Puck reached for the remote and paused the game before finally turning to Finn.
"Finn, no offence but I really don't want to talk about this!"
"Okay fine" Finn sighed, nodding at Puck "Can I say one thing though"
"Okay, just one thing then we watch the game"
"This whole thing is stupid, don't lose one of the best things that ever happened to you because of some misguided attempt at doing the right thing. You deserve better than that" Finn stated, firmly. Puck didn't say anything for a few moments as he thought about what Finn said. Eventually Puck nodded as he turned the game back on.
"Fine, can we watch the game now" Puck smiled weakly. All he'd done was think about his marriage for the last two weeks and he needed a break from it.
Finn nodded "Yes, we can"
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Once the game was over, Puck went to the spare room to be alone, just as Rachel stormed into the house, clearly angry about something. Finn turned off the TV and walked into the kitchen where Rachel was getting herself a beer.
"So how was Quinn?" Finn asked, taking a seat at the breakfast bar as Rachel handed him a beer.
"No clue, we got in a fight and I left. She's being so stupid. Just giving up on everything her and Noah have" Rachel ranted, before taking a drink of her beer before coming around and taking a seat next to Finn at the breakfast bar.
"I said the same thing to Puck, he's only doing this because he thinks it's what Quinn wants, a fairy tale life that he doesn't think he can give her" Finn said as he wrapped his arm around Rachel and pulled her on to his lap.
"They are both idiots" Rachel snipped as she cuddled into Finn. She hated fighting with Quinn but her friend needed some home truths if she was going to save her marriage.
"Maybe but it's on them to fix this, not us" Finn reasoned, kissing the top of her head.
"Yeah" Rachel sighed, snuggling further into Finn "Where are the kids"
"In the playroom, Henry still hasn't said anything about his fight with NJ" Finn replied. He tried to talk to Henry again after his son spent two hours at the bottom of the stairs but he still wasn't budging, so Finn had sent him upstairs but he'd been too focused on Puck to stop henry from playing with his sister in their playroom.
"That's a problem for tomorrow, I've had enough for today" Rachel declared.
"Wanna watch Scandal and make out on the sofa" Finn offered, looking down at Rachel with a loving smile.
Rachel beamed at him "Absolutely"
Finn and Rachel's House – West Village – Tuesday Evening
The next day, Rachel walked into the house after a day of work to find Finn sat on the bottom of the stairs. Rachel dumped her shoes, bag and coat on the lounge chairs by the door and walked over to Finn, wanting to know why he was hanging by the stairs.
"Hey, you're finally home, how was work?" Finn asked, smiling at Rachel as she took a seat next to him on the stairs, giving him a quick kiss.
"Very long, what are you doing on the stairs" Rachel smirked.
"Eve's dropping, come with me" Finn said. He took her hand and lead her upstairs. The stopped outside the playroom and Rachel saw Henry and Rose sat in the middle of the room with NJ.
"NJ's here, but where's Noah" Rachel asked, looking at Finn before turning back to the children. They both took a step back to make sure the children couldn't see them, but they could still hear them.
"He had to get something from Dalton… just listen" Finn replied, nodding his head towards the door. Rachel inched closer to the door just as Rose started speaking again.
"Okay NJ tell Henry why you were up upset" Rose instructed, crossing her arms as she stared NJ down. Henry looked down at his lap as he answered.
"I was upset because my mommy and daddy aren't living together any more, we're not a family now" NJ replied, sadly. Rachel jumped off the wall to walk into the room but before she could, Finn grabbed her arm to stop her.
"Just give it one minute" Finn whispered. Rachel nodded then turned back to the children.
"I'm sorry NJ" Henry said, reaching across to hug NJ. Rose and Henry knew better than most children what hurt felt like and while they didn't know what was going on with Puck and Quinn, they knew their uncle shouldn't be living with them but with his family.
"I'm sorry too NJ but that no reason to hit, me and Henry are your friends" Rose stated, firmly. Rachel smirked slightly, despite no shared DNA Rose was almost Rachel's double, when it came to attitude.
NJ nodded "I know"
"So next time you are upset and don't want to tell your mommy and daddy then you can tell me and Henry" Rose explained.
"Okay" NJ said. Rose beamed at him then joined Henry in giving him another hug. NJ squeezed them both back and when they pulled away Rachel could see that NJ was a lot happier.
"Good, now let's play Barbie's" Rose beamed, she stood up and walked over to her toy chest full of Barbie's. NJ and Henry shared an annoyed look.
"Can't we play Avengers" NJ sighed.
"No, I'm the oldest I'm in charge" Rose replied, not noticing Henry and NJ both stick their tongues out at her before walking over to the toy chest.
"I knew us telling her that would bite us in arse" Finn whispered to Rachel as they moved away from the door now that the children were playing together.
"She did fix things though" Rachel smiled.
"She did" Finn nodded "Henry and NJ were playing, Henry won, NJ said he cheated and because he was already upset with everything, NJ lashed out and Henry fought back"
"Seems so stupid now" Rachel sighed, shaking her head. Finn nodded in agreement and put his arm around her shoulder.
"Especially with everything else going on" Finn agreed, looking down at Rachel "NJ needed a friend not someone to fight back or argue"
"Very subtle Finn, I'll go talk to Quinn"
"That's my girl" Finn beamed wrapping Rachel into a tight hug, before kissing the top of her head.
Quinn's Apartment – Upper East Side – Tuesday Evening
"Rachel, hey? Gotta say I'm surprised to see you here" Quinn said as she opened the door to Rachel. The two women hadn't spoken since the day before and Quinn was still angry at Rachel for yelling at her when she needed a friend.
"I just came to talk not argue" Rachel relented, holding up her hands in surrender.
"Come in" Quinn said, she opened the door for Rachel then followed her into the living room.
"NJ and Henry patched things up, the whole thing was stupid really. NJ was upset and took it out on Henry that's all that was" Rachel explained, taking a seat on the lounge chair while Quinn remained standing with her arms crossed.
"So, you're saying a bad mother for not realising my son is upset" Quinn snipped.
"Is that what I said, I'm saying that our three-year-old sons are acting more maturely than we are. I'm not sorry for what I said, but I am sorry for the way I said them. There's a time and a place for everything and it was insensitive so soon after you talking to Noah"
"You were right though, weren't you?" Quinn said, harshly.
"That's not important Quinn, what's important is what you do about it now"
"What can I do, Noah has made his decision, he wants a divorce" Quinn grumbled, looking away from Rachel as she began to tear up.
"If you really believe that, then you deserve to lose him" Rachel snipped, giving Quinn a pointed look. Quinn left out a defeated sigh as she finally sat down on the sofa.
"I can see now that you need to figure this out on your own, so no more yelling or telling you what to do" Rachel affirmed "But I'm still your friend, so if you need to wallow for a while then I'll be here for that too"
"Thank you, Rachel" Quinn smiled sadly.
"So, I have wine, chocolate, magazines, a rom- com and I bought you some new cosy PJ's. We're gonna have a sleepover tonight and tomorrow you can start figuring the rest out" Rachel explained as she handed Quinn the pyjamas.
Quinn went into her room to change and when she came back into the living room, she saw Rachel had unpacked everything on to the coffee table and Santana and Mercedes were both their, also in their pyjamas.
"Hey guys?" Quinn said, confused.
"What you thought you could have a sleepover without us" Mercedes quipped, taking a seat on the sofa as Rachel poured them all a glass of wine, while Santana cut up some chocolate and cheese samples.
"Here's your wine, so what's first The Notebook or A Walk to Remember" Rachel asked, fishing the DVD's out of her bag as she turned on the television.
"Definitely, A Walk to Remember I need a good cry" Quinn replied, as she settled herself on the sofa with her friends.
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