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Note: This takes place between Showmance and Acafellas, although it deals with Terri Schuster and her ambushing Quinn. The flashback will be the conversation in Quinn's car. Also, I am sorry if Mr. Schue is OOC in the way he speaks. I have absolutely no idea how to write him, but I did try.

Let's see… Quinntana friendship in this, along with Faberry, and heavy whatever Quinn, Rachel, and Noah's friendship name thingy is.

Quinn is 6 weeks pregnant.

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*McKinley High School – Flashback: (two days ago – episode Preggers)*

It's pouring down rain as Quinn runs to her car, but she does not pay it any attention. She opens her car door, getting in and immediately resting her forehead on the steering wheel as she sobs.

She's contemplating whether she should go to Noah or Rachel's house when she is startled by a voice next to her.

"How many weeks are you?"

She raises up to look at this unknown person who… is in her car although she is sure she locked it this morning.

Quinn opens her mouth to question this woman, to ask who the hell are you and how the hell did you get into my car. When she speaks again, "From the looks of you, I'd say no more than 5 or 6 weeks." Quinn is stunned, unable to process what the fuck is going on.

Who is this woman? And how exactly did she get into Quinn's locked car?

"You can't raise this baby, Quinn," The mystery woman says, and finally, she finds her voice.

"I'm sorry, but w-who are you?"

"I'm just someone who wants to help." Mystery Woman says and all that does is piss Quinn off even more.

"I don't need your help. Get the hell out of my car!"

"Really? What kind of prenatal vitamins are you taking?"

Quinn doesn't have answer to that, and Mystery Woman pulls a bottle out of her purse, saying, "Three times a day, or your baby will be ugly." Quinn shakes her head in confusion and… and a multitude of other emotions.

"I don't understand; what do you want from me?"

Mystery Woman doesn't answer for a few moments, but then she just kind of… smiles?… and says, "I want your baby, of course. You are in high school, Quinn. You can't raise this baby yourself. It needs a loving home, with parents who can take of it."

Quinn is stunned into silence; honestly, she has no idea what to say. She blinks a few times, wondering if the last few minutes have even happened, or if she fell asleep in the Nurse's office and is dreaming all of this.

Before she can say something, maybe to tell this Mystery Woman 'hell no, you are not getting my baby', said woman opens Quinn's car door and steps out. Quinn watches as she walks across the parking lot until she is no longer visible through the rain.


Friday, September 30th, 2009


*End of second period*

The thing that Quinn hates about being pregnant, so far, that is, is having to randomly leave class because her breakfast (or lunch, if she is able to eat anything) decides to make a comeback.

This time, she does not even bother coming back to class. Besides it being too late, she just…can't. So, she waits it out in the bathroom, knowing Santana, who shares this class with her, will bring Quinn's things when she leaves.

Santana shows up about 2 minutes before the bell rings, and she gives Quinn a look somewhere between sympathy and a I'm glad it isn't me, sorry, Q.

Quinn just chuckles, because really, what else can she do. And she digs out the toothbrush in her backpack to use while Santana watches, her eyes raking over her best friend's face with concern written in them.

"Don't take this wrong way, Q, but… you look kind of terrible."

And Quinn gives her a look that's similar to what used to be Rachel's really, Santana?... and the Latina wonders if she picked it up in the last couple of months of seeing Rachel again, or if she simply hasn't "used it" in the last few years.

She smiles at that thought. And then, she suggests something that she knows Quinn is probably going to protest to.

"Quinn… I'm serious. I know you are probably not getting much sleep at home, with what we are doing with…" Her gaze darts around the bathroom, empty of except for the girls, "with Rach, and with wondering when, and how, you are going to tell your parents about…" Santana gestures to Quinn's stomach.

"But, you do need to get rest, Q, and, look, – I know you are not going to like this suggestion, – but… why don't I walk you down to the Nurse's Office, and you can take this period to get some sleep, and maybe fourth period as well, and then, maybe you will feel better at lunch."

Quinn is quiet and she fiddles with the zipper of the side pocket on her backpack, which her toothbrush is now in, before she looks up and nods, agreeing.

"Okay. I'll go for this period, but I–… I don't know if I can do it for it next, San. I don't want my parents to get a call that I am missing class, because I can't just use the excuse that I am sick, knowing my mom, she will want to take me to the doctor, and of course, if they find nothing wrong then I–I…"

She becomes more and more distressed, and Santana panics for a few moments before just grabbing her shoulders, knowing it probably isn't a good idea, – Quinn usually doesn't like physical touch, especially when she is like this, – and…

"Hey, hey, Q,…Quinn, look at me, Angel,"

She ignores the look Quinn shoots her at that, – yeah, yeah, I know that's Rachel's name for you, – "It's okay. You can go for just this period. Alright? 1 hour is better than forcing yourself to go to class when I know you are exhausted. So, let's just go for this one class, and then, I–"

What exactly is she supposed to say here? She's 15 years old, and she has no idea how to comfort her best friend, who is dealing with more than just sleeping "issues".

So instead, she grabs her backpack, picks up Quinn's, and slips an arm around her shoulders, even for just second, and until they are out of the bathroom and have to go back to being Cheerios, instead of just Quinn and Santana.

The walk to the Nurse's Office is only about 2 minutes away, and honestly, Santana thinks she did good with convincing Quinn to come in here.

But apparently there are things she has not been informed of, because when they get to the office and she opens the door, and they are not greeted with who is supposed to be their Nurse, but instead some other unknown person, and–

Quinn has tensed up, is the first thing she realizes. And she looks over at her to see the blonde with a "deer in headlights" expression that has her so very concerned but she is unable to properly process it because the next she knows Quinn is… running… and Santana is having to drop their bags so she is able to at least try to keep up with her.

She doesn't realize they are in the locker room, until Quinn has stopped running and looks pale and for a moment, Santana thinks she may get sick again.

"Q…" She pants, bending at the waist, because even that would take it out of the most exercise-conscious person. "Would you like to please explain to me what the hell just happened?"

Silence.

Santana stands up and looks fully at her best friend. Quinn is still pale, now sitting by the wall, and Santana approaches slowly, bending down in from her. "Q, what is going on? Why… why did you run? Who was that in the Nurse's Office?"

She is kind of scared, though she would never actually admit it, and, she does not get a response. She sighs and takes a sit by Quinn, thinking that if she just waits a few minutes, then maybe Quinn will tell her what is going on.

It isn't until the tardy bell rings, signaling that they have been in here for nearly 10 minutes, that she begins to understand something more may be going on here.

She sighs, reaching into the pocket of her Cheerios jacket and pulling out her phone, thankful that Brittany got her in the habit of having it in the pocket instead of putting it in her bag, because they would be screwed right now with their bags literally on the other side of the school.

She dials a number she has not called in over four years, and she prays that it will be answered. She doesn't have to wait long, because she hears a click on the third ring.

"Hello?"

"Berry, hey! Look, I know you're probably wondering what the hell, and I promise I'll explain in a minute, but I have Q with me, and I don't–I mean–she… she's quiet and she looks pale and she is scared of something and we were in the Nurse's Office and then she was running and now she won't respond and–"

Santana vaguely registers that she sounds a lot like Rachel right now, but she has no time for that because the Diva simply says,

"Put her on the phone, San,"

And Santana clicks the speaker button, because she is not sure Quinn is with her enough to take the phone from her.

"You're on speaker."

"Where are you right now, Santana?" She answers with 'locker room', and hopes that no one comes in right now.

"LuLu," Santana notices the way Quinn perks up at the nickname, and thinks finally. "LuLu, I'm coming to you and San, but I need you to do me a favor, ok? Can you let us know what happened, Angel? San is worried, and it would be a big help if you let us know."

Santana frowns at the tears she sees in Quinn's eyes and she almost scolds Rachel for making her cry, because Quinn being more upset, is not what she wanted to happened, but before she can say anything, Quinn is speaking for the first time in nearly 15 minutes.

"She's here."

"Who's here, Angel?" Rachel asks the question Santana is wondering.

"She wants my baby, Rae." Quinn's voice wavers and the Latina can't bring forth the memory of the last time she heard the blonde's voice sound so timid and… and scared.

"That's not going to happen, Quinn," Rachel is saying, and the sharpness of her tone sends a chill through Santana.

Before she can ask what the hell the two are talking about, and why Quinn just said someone wants her baby, the door to the locker room is opening and it prompts Santana to jump up, ready to send whoever it is back outside…

It's Rachel.

And she hangs up her phone and immediately comes over to the two, and, "Noah is outside, he is keeping everyone out. Give me just a couple of minutes, and then we will be out there also, ok?"

Santana nods, getting the unheard message of go outside and help and this is something that needs to be said, just the two of us.

Once Santana is gone, Rachel sighs, wishing that on top of everything else, Quinn did not have to deal with this, with a fucking adult basically trying to steal her baby, also.

She bends down in front of Quinn, "LuLu, listen… I know that you do not want to talk about this. And I know that you may not want to tell anyone, but, we have to now, alright? Because she is here, at school, and that is not ok, and we need to tell anyone, Mr. Schue, Miss Pilsbury, anyone, ok?"

To her surprise, Quinn nods.

Rachel stands, holds a hand for Quinn, and the two walk outside of the locker room. Noah is there, and he looks concerned and confused as to why Rachel grabbed him in the hallway a few minutes ago to drag him all the way here, only to tell him to stand in front of the door, and not to let anyone into the locker room.

Quinn immediately goes over to him, wrapping her arms around his waist, and pressing her face against his chest.

He looks alarmed, as does Santana, but wraps his own arms around her anyway.

Santana notices that Rachel just has a look of… understanding… and not for the first time, she is wondering what the hell is going on, and why Rachel seems to be the only one who is not confused.

"Alright," Finally she decides she can't wait any longer. "Will someone please explain to me what the hell is going on here?"

Rachel sighs, and the Latina raises an eyebrow at her. "We will tell you, San,"

"…Why do I sense a but here?"

"But," The Diva continues. "But, not now. Okay? Right now, Noah, Quinn, and I have someone we need to speak with." And with that, she spins around and heads for the exit.

It takes a moment for Noah to catch on to what is happening; Rachel is halfway across the gym floor by the time he figures it out.

"Wait, what…? What's going on? Rachel,… Q?… wait up, will ya!"

Quinn is already following, and he hurries to catch up.


*Hallway to Ms. Pilsbury's office*

Once at Emma's office, Rachel knocks on the door and it opens. Emma is surprised to see three of Will Schuester's kids, but she ushers them inside, asking what is wrong.

By now, Quinn has her Head Bitch in Charge attitude in place, and knowing that she will not answer truthfully like that, Rachel says,

"Miss Pilsbury, we need to speak to Mr. Schue about an urgent matter. Would you be able to get him to come down here, right away?"

"Um… yes, of course," Emma answers, still confused. "You need to see him now?" Getting a nod in response, Emma begins doing just that. She phones down to Principal Figgins's office, and then gets him to send Will over to her.

While she is doing that, Rachel spies Santana and now Brittany outside, so she goes to speak to them.

"What is going on, Rachel?" Is the first thing out of Santana's mouth.

Rachel sighs, knowing that what she is about to say is not what the Latina wants to hear, but…

"Look, San, I need you and Britt to go to class, alright? I'm sure Quinn will tell you what is going later but–" She holds up a hand as Santana goes to interrupt. "But, right now, the only people who need to be here are Noah, Quinn, and I, along with Mr. Schue."

"Mr. Schue– what–… Rachel–" Santana stops herself, and really takes a moment to look at Rachel, and instead of continuing her previous line of thought, she takes a moment, and a deep breath, and then she simply says, "What do you need from us?"

And Rachel nods, appreciating and acknowledging what Santana is doing, and she answers with,

"There is no reason for all five of us to miss class. You have this period with Noah and I and Brittany has it with Quinn; I need you two to go to class, and get any assignments that we are going to be missing. If the teachers ask, just tell them we are talking to Miss Pilsbury and it should be fine."

Santana is quiet and for a moment, Rachel fears that she may have crossed some line, even though she was just answering the question, but then Santana is stepping closer, and Rachel tenses, because this is never good, and…

She hugs her.

Santana Lopez is… huggingRachel Berry.

It takes a full five seconds for Rachel to understand that, and Santana waits patiently for her to process and return the hug, before she whispers,

"Take care of her, Star." And it hurts Rachel so much. "Please. Okay?"

And Rachel,… Rachel is stunned into silence and she tries not to cry because she is unsure if that would be accepted, and…

She finally composes herself enough to whisper back, "You know I will, 'Tana." And the Latina releases her from the hug.

She turns to go back into the office but a voice stops her, "…Rach?" She spins around to see Brittany with that I'm trying not to worry, but I don't what is going on and that scares me look on her face.

Rachel walks over to her, stopping about a foot away, and making a motion with her hands that she knows will draw Santana's attention, knows that she will understand why she did it, and when she gets a nod in response, Rachel steps closer to Brittany.

"I'm going to touch you, ok?" She says and Britt nods, and Rachel reaches down to grab Brittany's hand, intertwining their fingers because Brittany is tactile with touch, and she knows it soothes her.

She says, "I know this is all kinds of confusing for you, Love. And I promise you, Lucy will, most likely, tell you this afternoon, after school. She isn't hurt or sick, and nothing bad has happened to make her either of those things, ok?"

She needs Brittany to understand that because she knows it is where her mind has probably already gone. But the dancer nods, so she continues, "This is something that is very important and Lucy needs to tell someone before she tells you two, ok?"

Once again, Brittany nods, but this time she adds a hug, and then, she is turning, and Rachel watches as she and Santana link pinkies and the two disappear down the hallway to their classes.

Three minutes later, and Mr. Schuster shows up. He looks confused and concerned at seeing Rachel, Quinn, and Noah with Emma, but there isn't much time to question it, because Emma is ushering him inside the office.


"Rachel, Noah, Quinn… What's going on?"

Rachel stands behind Quinn, where she is sitting next to Noah, who looks every bit as, if not more, confused as Will. She wants so much to tell him everything, but knows it is Quinn who needs to say it.

She places her hands on Q's shoulders; the blonde looks up at her, and she says, "You need to be the one to tell them, LuLu."

Knowing she is right, Quinn sits up straighter, and looks at Mr. Schue. He seems disconcerted with the way Rachel is interacting with Quinn, but even he can't help but notice that Quinn is calmed by the gesture of Rachel's hands on her shoulders.

"Mr. Schue, I know what I am about to say is probably not going to be what you want to hear, but there is something very important you should know."

Will suddenly understands that this is going to be much heavier topiced conversation than what he imagined, and he takes a seat in the open chair. "Quinn,… I am here for you, and whatever you have to say, I am willing to listen to it."

Quinn sighs, and she nods, and she runs the heels of her hands on her skirt.

"Your wife is here, Mr. Schue, – I presume you know this? – and, well… this is something that concerns her, too, and I would like it if you could go and get her as I do not want to have to repeat this conversation a second time, and I think once I tell you what it is I need to tell you, you are going to want, or need, her to be here. It… it involves her, if you will."

Mr. Schue goes to say something, and Quinn knows this, so she drops the HBIC mask for just a second to look him straight in the eyes, and show him that this is not something she needs him to question right now, "Please, Mr. Schuster. I promise it will all make sense once I start explaining."

The mask slides back in place, and the apathetic Head Cheerleader comes frontwards again.

Mr. Schue pauses, really considers it, then stands, nods once to his three students, and promptly walks out of Miss Pilsbury's office. Emma is not here right now, as Rachel had asked her to step out, because they needed to say this to just Will, and so she went to the Teacher's Lounge for the time being.

Once he is out of the office, Quinn breaks, not quiet dissolving into sobs, but close to it, startling Noah, who leans away from her wide-eyed, not having seen this kind of behavior is a very long time.

"Q…?" He asks hesitantly, even as Rachel rounds the two to bend down in front of the blonde.

"LuLu, look at me." Rachel half commands, half says in a gentle voice. It's all so surreal for one Noah Puckerman, who has not seen any interaction like this between the girls he considers family since they were all 11 years old.

Quinn immediately makes eye contact with the Diva, something she does not do with anyone else. Noah wonders if she is consciously aware she still lets Rachel, not really control her, but more, tell her to do something and she obeys, even after all of this time.

"I cannot even begin to imagine what you are feeling right now, Lucy," It's a kick in the gut for Noah. That name that not even he was allowed to call her. It's been so long since she was Lucy or LuLu to Rachel, or to him, for that matter.

Rachel continues, both girls unaware of the inner turmoil he has going on, "I know this is scary, and anxiety-inducing, and about a million other emotions, right?" Quinn nods. "And I know this secret had been eating at you since it happened, but what she did, Lucy, what she did is not ok. Ever, in any way."

A pause, and Quinn knows why she is doing this, so she gives another nod.

Rachel continues…

"We are going to tell Mr. Schuster what happened, and then, it will be up to him to see to his wife and her actions," Unknowingly to either girl, Rachel just partially let Noah in on this "secret" she is speaking of.

Rachel reaches up with both of her hands, and Noah watches with bated breath, as Rachel does the one thing that is like a rule not to do in this school; she holds Quinn's face with in hands (and Q lets her, her own hands gripping Rachel's wrists), so that she knows she has her full attention.

"I promise you, LuLu, that when this is over, you are going to feel so much better. He needs to be told, okay? He deserves to know, and you, you deserve to not have to be scared into keeping this a secret."

Quinn sniffles and she nods and she goes to speak, but is interrupted by the door to the office opening again, and Mr. Schue and his wife, Terri, are there.

Rachel stands up from where she bent down in front of Q, and goes to move only to have the blonde tighten her hold on Rachel's wrists, and she sees the look in her (former?) best friend's eyes that say so much – I don't deserve it, but I need you right now, please don't leave me.

So, she just squeezes her hands, and keeps contact with her and maneuvers around the chairs until she is standing in her previous spot, behind Quinn, with her hands on the blonde's shoulders.

Mr. Schuster takes that moment to speak, "Okay, Quinn. We are both here, will you please tell us what is going on?"

As Quinn opens her mouth to speak, Terri cuts her off, the look on her face saying it all. She's fucked and she knows it, but tries to cover with,

"Oh, honey, she probably was just too embarrassed to say it in front of you, but Quinn here, I'm sure, just wants to have a little girl-to-girl talk about pregnancies and all of that, isn't that right, Quinn?"

Quinn knows that Terri is trying to look, or at least attempt to look, intimidating, if the expression written all over her face is anything to go by.

But the thing that Terri does not know about her?

She's Head Cheerleader, the Quinn Fabray, and is about a million times scarier than any look that Terri Schuster could ever give anyone.

So, she sits up straight in her seat, and makes sure that cold, indifferent Head Bitch in Charge mask is firmly in place, and she keeps eye contact with Terri, and she gets just a little bit of pleasure from how scared Terri is already.

However, she does have enough presence of mind to understand that this will most likely come across as a prank, so she dials it back just enough, and says, to Noah first,

"Puck, I am sorry you are finding out about this, this way," and then to Mr. Schue, "Mr. Schuster, remember when I said that you probably will not like what I am about to say?"

"Yes, Quinn…" He is confused again, or maybe he was never unconfused to begin with.

Quinn sighs and she looks directly at him, and she tries with all she has to convey that this is not her being a bitch, and she plainly says,

"I am going to tell you now, and if you do not believe me, then I am sure your wife would love to clear up any confusion you may have," She holds up a hand when he goes to speak, and he nods, understanding, and…

"Two days ago, I went out to my car after school. I got in, thinking I was alone, – because why wouldn't I? – only to discover that I was, in fact, not alone." Quinn looks to Terri for this part. "Your wife was in my car, Mr. Schuster, and do you know what she said to me?"

He faintly shakes his head, and feels his stomach drops with her next words…

"Well, let me tell you; after a brief conversation, during which I asked what she wanted with me, your wife told me, and I quote, 'I want your baby, of course. You are in high school, Quinn. You can't raise this baby yourself. It needs a loving home, with parents who can take of it.'"

As she finishes, she lets out a breath, because Rachel was right, and she does feel better now that this is out in the open.

It's so quiet, though; you could hear a pin drop, and you probably could cut the tension with a knife.

Will gapes for a few moments, trying, desperately, to find any evidence in Quinn's eyes that she is joking.

He can't decide whether he's glad that, he finds none.

Because that only makes things worse.

He looks from the three faces of his students – Noah, who is surprised and disgusted and pissed off, and Rachel, who does not look anything but proud of Quinn, and then Quinn, herself, who is looking at him with such earnest that, god, he knows she is telling the truth.

He knows this, but he still says, "Quinn… if this if your idea of a joke, it isn't funny, and frankly, I think you have taken it a step too far, involving my wife and I."

To his surprise, Quinn… doesn't really react, except to just nod and…

"Yeah, I thought you'd say that. But I can assure you, Mr. Schue, I, in no way, am playing a joke. If you do not believe me, why don't you ask your wife to raise her shirt?" She directs the next part to Terri, "Surely, if you were so desperate for my baby, that would mean you are supposed to be pregnant, but are, in fact, not."

Will Schuster realizes just how serious this is when, for the first time, he looks to his left, where Terri is sitting, and sees that she looks… scared?… and just a little bit pale.

Terri scoffs, seeing she is now in the spotlight and rushes to say, "Quinn, that is very inappropriate of you to ask, especially since there is a teenage boy in the room. We all know what hormones do to a child your age. But really, Quinn, the joke did not work, so you just drop it now."

But Will sees underneath the disguise; he has been married to her for many years, after all, and he can see that she is… well…

"Quinn, Noah, Rachel, will you please step outside while Terri and I speak to each other?" He keeps looking at Terri, but says that to the kids and a few moments later, they hear the door click shut.


*Outside*

"Quinn…" Noah is the first to break the silence.

And Quinn looks… guilty and sorry and really, she did not mean to deliberately keep this from him, especially, him.

Rachel is sitting between them in the seats outside Miss Pilsbury's office, and she is rubbing Quinn's back, in more of a unconscious motion, and Noah really feels like he just needs to go home and… and just sleep the rest of the day away because he is so fucking confused, about everything, right now.

"I'm sorry you had to find out this way, Noah," Quinn says then. He knows she is seriously, not because she called him by his first name, which she never does, but because one look into her eyes, and he sees his best friend, the one who'd never to do anything to hurt him intentionally.

He accepts this, and he nods, and he moves to hug her, and he also accepts the fact that she, quite obviously, went to Rachel about this, because not once during this whole ordeal did she look any bit of surprised, and now he understands why Rachel said what she said, the way she said it, earlier, when Quinn broke down.

Noah wants so badly to ask. To get the details on what the hell is going on with Quinn and Rachel, and Santana and Britt, because yes, he'd seen the hug they all shared outside the office, but if there is one thing he knows about Quinn Fabray, it is not to push.

Because he understands that telling their teacher that his wife cornered her and basically tried to talk her into giving her their baby, – and also, what the actual fuck? – is a lot to deal with, and he understands that he does not need to add onto that huge load by asking why Quinn was allowing Rachel to touch her, to speak to her like that, to call her "LuLu"… when Quinn and Santana and Brittany have done nothing but bully and traumatize her for the past 4 years.

He doesn't have long to dwell on it, anyway, because the door is opening and the three are standing and Will is looking… distraught, sad, confused, and disappointed. Terri does not look up from the floor.

In fact, she doesn't even stop, just keeps walking down the hallway in the direction of the front office.

"Girls, thank you for coming to me with this." Will says. "Quinn, Noah, I am truly sorry that my wife has done this to you two. It was not right, and I am just… I am so sorry. Rachel, thank you, I know it was probably you that talked Quinn into doing this, so thank you for doing the right thing."

He sighs, looks away, looks back, and then, "Now, I am going to have Miss Pilsbury write you three a note to excuse from class. I know we only have about 20 minutes left, but you should still go, even if it is just to get your assignments."

He does just that, going to find Emma. She writes two notes, one for Rachel and Noah, the other for Q. They take them and then head off to their classes, once Quinn and Noah share another hug, this one saying a lot that only the three of them seem to understand.

Will watches them leave and then…

He sighs.

He wonders what the fuck.

He feels his anger towards his wife rise again.

And then, he leaves. He goes home. Because he just cannot deal with school after the shitstorm that just took place.


And there it is! Finally, Will knows about what Terri did. I so wished that Quinn was the one to tell him on the show. I mean, don't get me wrong, that scene was amazing between the two, and how he did find out was pretty interesting but…

Still, ya'know? I still wish she would not have said yes. I wish she would have told someone. I wish she would have told Will, herself. Also, it was creepy to write this because for every line I wrote for Terri, I heard her voice in my head saying those exact words. That was not pleasant at all. :/

It was kind 'oof' on how I finally brought Noah into the story, he found out something major, and also has realized something is up with his girls.

Next up: Prelude to their conversation.
Then: Quinn finally reveals everything!

Now, please review and let me know what you thought! :) Next chapter will be up soon. I have this prewritten to chapter 14. Also, a heads up, that the episdoe of Ballard will be approximately 4 parts long (maybe more) because looots of stuff is going to happen in that episode.