Here's Another One Guys! I Am So Happy That You're Enjoying This Story Because I Am Having A BLAST Writing It. I'm Not Sure How Many More Chapters Are Left Because I Truthfully Don't Want To Be The Author That Drags Out Chapters That Are Plotless Just To Have More Chapters, I Hate That. So I'm Getting Like Straight Into It; There Might Be A Time Skip Coming Up So I Hope You're Ready. This Chapter Is Important And Somewhat Leads Into The Next One. Hope You Enjoy!
Twelve
"Hey can I ask you something?" Quinn said from the couch.
"Sure go ahead." Puck said not taking his eyes off of the TV.
The two were at Puck's house hanging out. Quinn had gone over to his place after her encounter with Kurt and she had so many thoughts running through her head. Why had Kurt been so stuck on saying she didn't know Puck? Sure she knew him! She'd have a baby by the guy for God's sake.
There was just something that caught her off guard by Kurt's reaction to her apology. She had meant it sincerely and she really did want to keep her friendship with Kurt. However she also wanted to keep his vote for Prom. Sure the big dance was months from now but she needed to start campaigning now if she wanted a guaranteed win. After last year, she wanted to make sure everything went her way. And if word got around that Puck was being rude to everyone there was no way she'd win.
"What was that whole argument between you and Kurt about?" She asked.
Puck was sitting on the floor leaning against the couch as he played Call of Duty and Quinn stretched out on the couch, occasionally rubbing his head.
"What do you mean?" He asked still plugged into the game.
Quinn sat up and used to remote to turn the TV off. Puck groaned and snapped around to look at her. "I mean, why did you and him go back and forth at each other the way you did?"
Puck groaned. "I don't know. I wanted to have some fun. The fairy took it too far when he started saying Lima loser so I had to hurt his feelings. No biggie."
"It's a huge biggie Puck!" Quinn retorted.
"Why?" Puck said as he stood up and started walking to the kitchen. "Because I made him cry? Oh well! He messed with the wrong badass. Why do you even care?"
Quinn followed his into the kitchen and stood next to the island with her arms folded. "I care because Kurt is my friend. And I don't want him to go around hating me but you don't know how to handle your obvious homophobia."
"Whoa!" Puck said holding up his soda. "Puckster isn't phobic of anything. Badasses don't get scared babe. How many times do I have to tell you that?"
"If you're not scared that why haven't you apologized to Kurt yet?" She questioned.
Puck opened his mouth but then shut it. Quinn could see that he didn't have an answer. He was just trying to maintain his image and Quinn hated that. Even if Kurt didn't want to be her friend she needed his vote for Prom Queen, which means that Puck needed to man up and apologize.
"Besides how did you know all of that stuff about Kurt anyways?" She said when the thought popped into her mind randomly.
Puck shrugged and looked down at his soda as he opened the can. "I mean he's gay so some of those things just come naturally for them I guess. I mean like boobs come natural to girls and being horny to guys."
"But that one thing about him having sex and then being dumped. How do you know that he and Blaine slept together? Or him and anyone for that matter?" She pushed again.
Puck slammed his can on the island and looked up at her again. "Shit I don't know Quinn. I overheard Finn telling Rachel or something. I just heard it from somewhere so I used it against him."
An awkward silence fell upon the kitchen. The two stared at each other; Quinn looking as confused as ever as to what just happened and Puck looking angry for being questioned.
"Look, I'm not asking you to go and give him a kiss and a hug and say sorry. All I'm asking is that you apologize and just be nice from now on." Quinn pleaded. She walked over to him and made small circles with her finger on his chest. He looked down at her and she gave the small sexy smile that she knew drove Puck crazy.
Puck grunted. "Ugh, fine." He said. "But you owe me."
Quinn chuckled and turned around, her blonde hair sending a breeze in the boy's face. She knew that Puck would try to put a move on her if she said something so she just walked back into the living room and took a seat on the couch.
"You know, I know a way you can pay me back." Puck said seductively as he walked back into the living room. He wiggled his bushy eyebrows and nodded his head towards the stairs.
Quinn rolled her eyes and scoffed. "That's not going to happen."
Puck groaned. "Why not? We've done it already since we got back together. Three times that one day, remember. Why can't we do it now?"
"I don't feel comfortable doing it at your house. Last time we had sex here I got pregnant and in case you don't remember that didn't turn out that well. In my head that room has a fertility curse on it and I'm not letting that happen again. I just got my body back." She explained.
"And what a hot body it is." Puck tried to seduce her. He rubbed up her leg but she pushed his hand away.
"Don't." She said plainly. "Why don't you use all of this energy you have just found to find a song to sing in Glee."
Puck rolled his eyes and stood up. "The assignment this week is stupid. I think I'll pass."
"Well I love Demi Lovato and her album Unbroken is amazing. I think it was good idea to make us pick a song from that album to sing; it's just like the Fleetwood Mac assignment only more recent. I can't wait to see what everyone does." She said excitedly.
"Whatever." Puck deadpanned. He turned the TV back on and resumed his game. Quinn sighed and watched as he fell back into his trance and ignored her. She pulled out her iPod and played the song she was going to sing in Glee.
A/N: So As Most Of You Said, Quinn Is Just A Selfish Bitch. I Like Her Character On Glee But I Needed To Make Her A Mega Bitch In The Story. Next Twp Chapters Are Plot Directed Performances So Stay Tuned.
