QUINN AND RACHEL.

Quinn had been thinking about the girl the rest of the weekend and after she allowed herself to block out the images of pain on the girls face and only focused on how her hair and face looked out in the open.

She realized how painfully beautiful the brunette was. She wondered why she hid such a beautiful face from the world.

Quinn had been planning on trying to communicate with the brunette but ultimately decided to do as her mother said and earn the girls trust first and she planned to do that through the tutoring.

It worked for her mom and Shelby hopefully it will work for her.

Quinn entered the student center with Santana and Britney flanking her. She told them of her plan to take over as the girls tutor but didn't tell them anything that happened that weekend.

Everything with Rachel had to remain quiet. She received a text from Shelby saying that she switched the tutor from Meyers to her. So Quinn was free to begin whenever she was ready and today was definitely the day.

The 3 walked up to the table stoned cold serious. Stacy jumped out of her skin a little at the unholy trinity's appearance. "Captain, How are-" Quinn cut off Stacy before she could speak further.

Meyer's, your in my seat." Quinn said.

Stacy looked confused, this was always their table. "I'm sor-" Stacy tried but Quinn spoke again.

"Meyers, I will not repeat myself." Quinn said calmly. Stacy looked at Rachel.

"Come on retard, we're moving to another table." Stacy said. Quinn lowered her face to Stacy's instantly, just as the girl was about to stand, causing her to drop back in her seat in surprise.

"Meyers, You better apologize right now or it's your ass on or off the field. Your choice." Quinn said in a deathly manner. Inches from her face. Stacy looked confused but also terrified.

"You heard your captain, Meyers. Do you really want to piss her off or me, for that matter?" Santana said full of attitude her arms folded across her chest. Stacy whipped around.

"I'm sorry." She said to Rachel.

"I don't feel like that was at all genuine but seeing as I have more important things to do with my friend here." Quinn said gesturing with a nod of her head toward Rachel.

The blonde continued. "I really don't care. Now, leave." Quinn spoke with authority. Shocking Stacy with her cruelty.

Quinn never bullied anyone or had ever been purposely mean. She ordered you around at practice but never mistreated you the way Santana did. What she gave was constructive criticism but right now Quinn was aggressive and full of authority not to mention she looked beyond pissed. It was terrifying

"Bu-But cousin it is my stude-" Quinn's fist slammed down on the table in anger, causing Stacy to jump.

"What did you just call her?!" Quinn growled out. Stacy looked even more terrified.

"N-Nothing!" Stacy replied.

"If I ever hear you call her that again or anything else, your ass is mine and I don't mean in excercises. I will rearrange your face and make sure everyone know's to refer to you as 'COUSIN IT!' Now leave! I am her tutor now." Quinn said with authority and barely concealed anger.

The cheerio stumbled trying to get out of there as fast as she could. Quinn nodded to Santana and Britney and the two went back to their usual table to study. Quinn sat down calmly next to the brunette.

"I'm sorry about that.." Quinn said in a gentle soft sweet tone as she did her best to quell her anger and hurt that one of her cheerios were that nasty to Rachel.

"Now, I'm your new tutor, my name is Quinn Fabray. I would like to try a different method with you. I am going to read the assignment out to you. I will explain adjectives and verbs, things like that, I will also be spelling them out to you. You do not have to respond. I just would appreciate it, if you did listen. I want you to know that I'm very happy to have you as my student. Ok, let's get started." Quinn said.

She began reading and going over everything she said she would.

Rachel was surprised not just by Quinn sticking up for her but also by the girls patience. She was also incredibly kind and Rachel couldn't figure out if that was a good thing or a bad thing.


LATER THAT EVENING..

Charlie was at the dinner table as stoic as ever but on the inside she was glowing with glee.

She and Sam had spent the entire weekend at Skyler's house granted they didn't stay over but they were there as soon as they could be.

She and Skyler had so much in common it was rediculous. They shared secrets and inside jokes. They baked cookies and during one of the horror movies they watched, Skyler cuddled into her not Sam, her!

She could not stop her racing heart even if she tried. She crashed on her bed in happiness when she got home that night and the next day, Skyler cuddled with her again but that time they weren't watching a scary movie.

They were just talking. Sam was playing video games. They talked about places they wanted to visit when they grew up. Different foods they wanted to try.

Charlie confessed her love for basket ball and she, Sam and Skyler went down to the river court because Skyler said she wanted to see Charlie's impressive skills.

Skyler had lent Sam her Nintendo DS because he still wanted to play video games but didn't want them to be out there by themselves because though Charlie said it was always deserted except for the one boy who comes there occasionally, no one ever went.

They packed food and drinks and music. Charlie played with Skyler. Getting to stand behind Skyler to teach her how to shoot the ball was heaven because she got to touch her lower back and smell her hair from behind.

Sam rolled his eyes because he could clearly see them flirting relentlessly. Charlie even managed to slip her arms around Skyler's waist. The smaller girl squealed in delight as she tried but failed miserably at dribbling.

It was by far the best weekend of Charlie's life and she couldn't wait to see Skyler on Monday. Sam and She had talked in length with Quinn not being home at the time to give her opinion.

Charlie wanted to tell Skyler she was gay and hopefully the brunette would take it well. A loud bang shook the table surprising Charlie out of her thoughts.

"This damn roast tastes like shit! Do I look like I eat shit to you!" Russell bellowed grabbing Judy by her hair and mashing the hot meat against her mouth as she cried. Charlie had spaced so far out she had no idea what had just occured.

"YOU EAT THIS SHIT THEN! BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT YOU ARE! A PIECE OF SHIT! YOUR NOT WORTH A DAMN! I'M SICK OF LOOKING AT YOUR DISGUSTING FACE, YOUR SO FUCKING UGLY!" He bellowed louder.

Than back handed Judy so hard, her chair flailed backwards dropping her on her back. All 3 kids were frozen in fear but Quinn remembered the weekend that just past and she remembered how different her mother was and how happy she felt to see it.

She felt a sudden clarity that this was their life. That he was the monster in all their closets. She thought about how even when they left for college their lives would forever be in his hands because he would be paying for them to go OR choosing NOT to let them go.

She remembered the one and only time they tried to over throw him 2 years ago. Sam ended up with a broken collar bone and dislocated left shoulder, Charlie had 2 cracked ribs and a concussion, Her mother had a swollen shut eye, busted lip and broken wrist and she.. She was beaten so badly her face was not at all recognizable.

He had hired a private doctor who was a former college associate and very money hungry man. As long as he got paid he didn't ask questions and you could see it in his eyes as he had taken care of them that he didn't feel an ounce of sympathy.

Now every time they were hurt badly. That same doctor would come make sure they healed properly so no one would ever know and no one would ever question him. Her mother's cries stung her ears painfully and she finally opened her mouth.

"GOD! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?! YOU FUCKING MONSTER! LET HER GO!" Quinn shouted as she stood up.

Charlie and Sam's eyes widen in shock and fear for their sister. Judy tried to tell her it was ok but Russell's death grip on her throat silenced her by her losing consciousness. Quinn rounded the table. Seething in anger. Russell slowly stood from the ground he chuckled darkly.

"Who do you think you are?" He ask lowly.

"Leave her alone!" Quinn gritted out.

"And if I don't?" He ask in humor. "Whose going to stop me, huh, you?" He ask mockingly.

"I will if I have to." Quinn replied and she saw the moment the rage filled his eyes.

Quinn took one look at her sister. It was the only second she had to silently tell her to get everyone to their rooms. Before she knew it, Russell had her by the neck. Bringing her face against his, crushing her forehead with his own in a manner that hurt and caused throbbing to erupt in her neck.

"Who do you think your talking to!" He spat, his saliva projecting onto her face.

He didn't give her the chance to speak as he pulled his head back and head butted her so hard her vision blurred and she felt blood trickling down her face. The rest of the night was spent on her solely.

He completely forgot he was mad at his wife to begin with. The blonde was left on the kitchen floor. No on was allowed to help her. She was knocked out cold.

Everyone was locked in their rooms again and no one went to school the next day. All 3 children missing a week so the swelling in her face could go down. Russell had called the school saying he and his family had recently received news that a family member had passed away.


SKYLER.

Skyler walked the school halls feeling a loss blossom in her chest at not seeing her two favorite blondes. She had been texting Sam and Charlie non stop but hadn't received an answer.

She had no idea where they were and she also didn't know where they lived as she had never been to their house, which was an epiphany of it's own. She sighed to herself.

Britney had told her that it happened all the time and they'd be back whenever their dad brought them back. Skyler was confused by those words but if Britney said it happened all the time and that they'd be back by next week, than she'll wait.

She just wished those words didn't cause her insides to knot up over it. A niggling feeling in her heart telling her something was wrong. She couldn't do anything about it, so she left to class.


RACHEL.

Skyler wasn't the only one feelng the loss, though. Rachel was getting highly annoyed with herself. For some god forsaken reason, she finds her mind is questioning were her silent partner is.

Her heart clenching in abandonment and loss. Her gut telling her something is terribly wrong and she should go to the blondes house and find out but the part of her that's been hurt beyond repair, stops that train of thought in it's tracks.

She signs into the student center and sits by herself. Santana and Britney watched her all week long sit and wait.

It was odd to the brunette that though she and the blonde never had a real conversation, the silence is no longer comforting with only her occupying it's space.

She's realizing that the blonde constantly being around has tainted her silence by capturing a part of it. That night Rachel walked again expecting for her blonde companion to show.

Only she doesn't, her steps falter in front of the house. There are no lights on but there are cars in the driveway. The brunette doesn't realize it but she ends up standing there the allotted time she usually sits by the river.

She looks at her watch and walks back the way she came, not in the mood to go to the river court. What she doesn't see, is the figure in the blondes bedroom window hidden by the shadows of the night watching her.

Quinn's heart stuttered at the fact that Rachel waited for her. Even if she hadn't meant to, she waited. Instead of continuing on toward the river court, she back tracked.

What did that mean? She wasn't sure but maybe.. just maybe she had a shot at being Rachel's friend and for the first time in 3 days of being locked in her room like everyone else in the house, minus Russell.

She smiled though it hurt her face and right eye to. The blonde had only stood by the window to wait so she could at least see the brunette and she got more than what she asked for.

The blonde turned and limped back to her bed. She couldn't sleep no matter how hard she tried. All she could think was this was her life and she wasn't sure if she even wanted to live it anymore and that thought was slowly growing on her.

To the point that not existing actually sounded amazing to her. Death was slowly becoming her greatest wish to accomplish in life. The only other thing that she wishes for, is to achieve a real friendship with Rachel.


ONE WEEK LATER...

Skyler was at her locker getting out her books. It was Monday morning and it was already dragging.

"Hey.." Charlie said softly. She had asked Sam to let her see Skyler first, now that they had spoken about it. He knew his sister had a crush on the brunette, so he would wait to see Skyler next period.

Skyler whipped around so fast she could have caused herself whiplash. Her eyes widened in surprise than they lit up in complete adorable happiness, if you ask Charlie.

"Oh my god! Your back!" Skyler squealed out. Leaping into Charlie's arms as the blonde wrapped her arms around the girl she had been crying to be with the entire week in her room.

Her father had went on a rampage and they all got it handed to them. Not as severely as Quinn but it was enough to make Charlie and Sam wish they could run away to Skyler's house, never having to go back to the Fabray manor.

She wished to be in the brunettes arms as she cried herself to sleep. Skyler pulled back and looked into the blondes eyes. Her heart tightened at what she saw.

Charlie's eyes had rings around them. She looked tired and stressed and... Miserable? Why did her favorite girl look so sad. Skyler pulled her into another hug and whispered in her ear causing Charlie to shut her eyes at the words. "I missed you.."

The blonde let out a breath. "I missed you, more." Charlie whispered back. Doing her best to quell her tears.

Yesterday her father had come to her room and gave her brief but strict instructions that she must follow and if she didn't, it was going to be her ass on the line.

She now knew how Quinn felt when he did the same to her 2 years ago.

The two girls pulled back and just as Skyler was about to ask the blonde what was wrong. An arm slung over the blondes shoulder. Charlie tensed at the body draped on top of hers leaning his weight like he was light as a feather.

Charlie's face morphed before Skyler's eyes. The brunette was shocked by the blondes cold hard eyes that wiped away any softness that she just had aimed at Skyler.

"Hey, Babe. How 'bout you and I hit up the janitor's closet. The puckasaurus has needs that your hot self would be lucky to fulfill." Puck said making a vulgar gesture with his hips causing Skyler to curl her lip in disgust.

"Get lost meat head, she's not going any where with you!" Skyler said angrily. Charlie felt butterflies in her stomach at the girls protectivness of her.

"Whoa! No need to feel jealous hot stuff. If you want in on this, all you gotta do is bend over. Secondly, she's my chick now and she goes and does what I say when I say it and I say we're going to the janitor's closet." He said getting ready to pull Charlie away. Skyler grabbed Charlie's arm about to protest but Charlie stops her in her tracks.

"Sky, I'll see you later, ok. I need to make sure my boyfriends needs are met." Charlie wished she didn't witness the shocked than devastated look cross her friends face.

Puck turned her body in the opposite direction with a mocking 'Bye, Bye' at Skyler. The brunette felt her entire body go numb before she felt her heart break followed by the prick of tears behind her eyes lids.

Quinn and Sam were a few lockers away and had witnessed the entire thing. They knew Charlie wanted Skyler but Steve Puckerman had gone straight to Russell job demanding to know why his daughter turned down his boy.

Russell had said he didn't even know it happened and that Charlotte was just following his rules. That she respected him and knew that he wouldn't let her date unless she received his permission.

See, Noah Puckerman's dad Just like Biff McIntosh's dad were two of Lima's elite along with the Fabrays and if there's anything that Russell loves more than popularity is money and since the Puckerman's were clients he had been trying to snag from his competition for a while. So, he made a deal.

2 years ago Russell's boss had offered him a promotion. The catch was that Biff wanted Quinn. So, Russell gave up Quinn the moment Dale McIntosh signed the papers that legalized his promotion citing his son Biff better get the girl, he's had his eye on for quite some time.

Now, that Noah Puckerman's dad did the same. Quinn and Charlie now belonged to both boys or they'd pay for it big time at home.

Skyler speed walked past without realizing Sam and Quinn were there. She needed to get out of the hallway fast before someone saw her crying over Charlie. She got to a bathroom and ducked in.

Sam and Quinn followed, Sam stood in front of the door not allowing any girl entrance. Quinn walked in and heard the brunette doing her best to muffle her cries.

The blonde once again felt anger for having to be another pawn in Russell's rise to the top. The blonde grabbed a tissue and walked over to the girl. Skyler jumped out of her skin when she realized who was in front of her.

She has never spoken a word to Quinn other than to answer 'Yes, Captain.' or 'No, Captain.' and now she's in the bathroom with her while she cries over the blondes sister. She could not be more pathetic.

"Your not pathetic." Quinn said. Skylers eyes widen in shock.

"Did I just say that out loud?" She said in a self deprecating tone causing Quinn to smile a little, the blonde giving a slight nod of affirmation.

"Listen, I'm only here to tell you that.. Charlie and Puck just happened yesterday and I know she's your best friend amongst other things but I need you to understand it's what she has to do. They're together now but you still have her when ever you want her. She'll still come over and be with you because that's were she wants to be." Quinn said sincerely.

Skyler was confused by the blondes chosen words. She wasn't stupid, she could hear in the blondes voice and see in her facial expression that Quinn needed her to read between the lines but it made absolutely no sense.

The blonde continued. "I have to go now but try to always remember Skyler, that when she's with him. She's thinking about you.." With that the HBIC turned on her heel and disappeared.

Sam and Quinn left together because they shared the same class. Skyler stood in the bathroom for the rest of the period knowing she shared her current class with Charlie and she didn't trust her emotions at the moment.

She checked the time and decided she could finally leave. It was 8 minutes before the bell rung so she could go to her locker and get her books without having to see them together. She was so preoccupied with thinking about what Quinn said, she didn't see the wall as she rushed into him.

"Oof!" Skyler went flying backwards on her ass.

"Oh man, I'm sorry!." She heard a male voice say.

Skyler groaned as she rubbed her rear end. She felt giant hands grab for arms to help her up. They were really big and meaty not to mention kinda sweaty and gross. Yeah.. she was definitely gay.

"Are you ok?" He ask. Skyler looked up taking in the boy for the first time. It was the second string quaterback Finn Hudson.

"Uh.. yeah. It was my fault. I should have been paying attention to where I was going." Skyler said and Finn gave her a dopey smile that kind of endeared her to him.

"Nah, It was my fault. My mom says I should always be we..wear..wea.. I should always look where I'm walking." Finn finished not caring to try to remember the actual word his mom used though Skyler's pretty sure it was weary. He possibly meant 'Always be weary of your surroundings.' Skyler chuckled at his innocence.

"Are you on your way to class?" Finn ask. Skyler smiled.

"Yes, actually. I was just heading to my locker. " Skyler replied.

"Do you mind if I walk you. I don't want you running into someone again and maybe hurt yourself." He said jokingly with a kind smile.

Skyler was about to say no when she remembered Charlie now had a boyfriend and though her heart was screaming at her not to do it. She was fueled by the ache that she never really ever got the girl no matter how hard she tried and maybe that was her problem.

She never gave a guy a try to begin with. She just always felt her focus was always on girls. She was tired of being the girl pining for someone on the douchebags arm. She wanted to be the one pined over on the douchebags arm. She smiled a flirtatious smile and slipped her hand into his elbow.

"Ok." She said sweetly.

"Awesome." He smiled in return.


LUNCH PERIOD, QUINN AND RACHEL..

Quinn walked into the auditorium as soon as lunch arrived. Dodging her boyfriend in the crowd, pretending she hadn't heard him wasn't easy. She trembled just seeing the brunette in the center seat of the auditorium.

Seeing the brunette stood outside her house, not being able to go down to meet her the way she wanted to, hurt Quinn. She made her way down the aisle and walked into the same row as the brunette.

She took her seat in silence and finally! After so long, finally felt like she could breath in peace. They sat in silence for 11 minutes before Quinn decided to take the risk that she planned over the weekend. To speak.

"Can I ask you something?" Quinn ask quietly. Rachel gave a barely there nod. Quinn was surprised she was given a nod but did her best not to show it. "Why don't you ever eat?" Quinn ask.

"I could ask you the same?" Rachel replied immediately. Quinn felt butterflies at the sound of the melodous voice. She hadn't been concentrating on it when they were arrested but now she believes it's the most beautiful sound she's ever heard, even if it sounds a bit off. She's guessing from lack of use.

"I asked first." Quinn replied calmly.

"Why do you care?" Rachel ask retorically with a roll of her eyes.

"Why do you care?" Quinn shot back.

"I don't." Rachel replied carelessly.

"So the night when you brought me to your house, that was you not caring?" Quinn ask condecendingly. Rachel mumbled a 'Whatever' and got up to leave. The blonde cursed her stupidy. She was suppose to take it easy.

"My father.." Quinn spoke before the brunette could past the first seat, freezing her in her place. Quinn sighed and sat back in the chair, staring straight ahead.

"He calls me fa-" The blonde took a deep breath because she's never shared anything about herself with anyone but Sam and Charlie. It was terrifying.

"He calls me fat, ugly, a walrus. I don't know if you noticed the difference between my sister and I but.. Charlie's always been slim and I've always been thicker... Well, more curvy, I should say. When we were younger I got teased for being chubby while Charlie always looked like any 7 year old should. My thighs and rear have curve. Charlie has more of a super models body. Well.. A healthy super models body. My father would say stop eating so much it's bad enough you take up the couch with your obesity or Go to bed, you don't need to eat dinner tonight, I especially don't need to feel the ground shake when your fat ass comes lumbering into the dining room. Or Go eat in your room, your obnoxious disgusting chewing is making me sick." Quinn scoffed after reciting the words that burned her to the core with it's scrutiny. Shaking her head slightly getting lost in her thoughts of the verbal abuse her father hit her with everyday.

The blonde continued. "I only eat once a day now and it's only water fruits or water veggies nothing that causes bloat or gas and maybe a boiled egg. The rest of the day I only drink veggie or protein shakes. I'm taking laxatives because he gave them to me for my birthday 2 years ago, saying I needed to be thinner because his bosses son apparently had his eye on me and my dad wanted his promotion by Christmas and ta-da! I'm dating the quarterback for his benefit." Quinn chuckled self deprecatingly.

"I don't eat because I have to stay as thin as I can or he'll be upset with me and I don't want him to be.." Quinn finished quietly. She hadn't notice the brunette had taken a seat next to her again or that said brunette had an understanding look on her face.

Rachel realized something while Quinn was talking but was waiting for the blonde to finish. "Is he the one who did that to you? The night I took you to my house?" Rachel ask still facing forward as to not show that she might care a little bit more than she was letting on. Quinn snapped from her thoughts.

"I already answered your question. Now it's your turn to answer." Quinn said calmly. Rachel nodded slightly. Quinn looked forward and sat in her seat. She knew in order for the brunette to answer she had to wait.

"Because... Maybe if I'm lucky.. The monster inside me will die of starvation.." Rachel said so low it was almost a whisper. Quinn's eyes widened a fraction than furrowed her brow in confusion. 'Wait.. She doesn't mean what I think she means does she? Is she trying to kill her baby?!' Quinn thought to herself.

"What do you mea-" Quinn began but was cut off by Rachel standing.

"You should stop starving yourself." Rachel said.

"I will if you will." Quinn shot back. Rachel didn't reply she turned and silently began to walk away with Quinn watching her. The brunette didn't turn around but her voice carried to the blonde crystal clear.

"Your not fat, By the way... Your beautiful.." Rachel said and walked out of the auditorium door leaving a emotional breathless Quinn in her wake.

The blondes heart was captured by the words. 'Your not fat, by the way.. Your beautiful..' echoed in the blondes mind and a smile so pure and genuine graced her face.

She blushed deeply and her eyes shined in a way they have never before. 'She thinks I'm beautiful..' Quinn thought to herself. The rest of the day the blonde spent on cloud 9, never losing her high.


CHEERIOS LOCKER AFTER PRACTICE...

"So, are you coming over today?" Skyler asked.

"I wish I could but I can't. My dad wants us to have some family bonding time because he's been on so many business trips recently." Charlie replied.

There was no bonding time. Russell has just been in a foul mood as always but this time he had lost an account and the blonde didn't want to take any chances.

"Oh, ok. How about we go bowling this weekend. I heard they're playing that movie you've been dying to see. We could pick up the tickets, bowl a few games then get back in time for the showing. I'll even let you have all the cheese dip from my nachos." Skyler said teasingly.

Charlie's mood has been lack luster all day and she hated seeing it on the girl.

"Um..I'll be hanging out with Puck all weekend. He's taking me to the movies to see it, actually..." Charlie trailed off sadly.

Skyler did her best to not show how much that hurt to hear.

"Oh well, it's cool. Finn ask me out this weekend anyway. So, I guess I'll just take him up on his offer." Skyler said turning to face her locker trying to get her emotions in check. She hadn't saw the surprised hurt expression on Charlie's face at her words.

"Y-Your going out with, Finn? As in Finn Hudson, My sisters ex boyfriend Finn Hudson?" Charlie ask in disbelief.

"Well.. I wasn't going to at first but.. Finn's a nice guy. He's cute in that sort innocent dopey way and.. He likes me so.. Yeah. Why not?" Skyler replied.

It became suffocating. Charlie swallowed thickly. She grabbed her things as controlled as she could. If you were paying attention but Skyler wasn't, you'd see the blondes trembling hands as well as slow building tears.

"I uh-I have to go. My dad will be expecting us on time." The blonde said in a rush to get out of there.

"Ok, I'll see you... " Skyler replied not removing her eyes from her locker out of fear that her emotions would be every where to read.

The door slammed shut behind Charlie and Skyler let her tears fall. "Later.." The brunette whispered into the silence as her tears fell.

Charlie rushed to her car where Quinn had been waiting. There was no tutoring today and the blonde never showers after cheerios practice, she showers when she gets home because of her condition. She saw the tears coming down her sisters face and immediately became concerned.

"Char, what happened?"

Charlie didn't say anything. She jumped in the car and started it. Quinn hopped in and Charlie peeled out of the parking lot just as Skyler exited the building. Sam had his own car so they'd see him at home.

The two blondes drove for a couple of blocks before Charlie had to pull over because her tears were blinding her. They sat in silence.

"I hate him.." Charlie spoke in anger. "I hate him! I hate him! I hate him!" Charlie gritted out as she punched her steering wheel.

Quinn looked over at her sister and didn't even have to ask who she was talking about.

"I know.. Me, too"

Charlie looked at Quinn with tearful eyes and trembling lips. "Skyler's dating, Finn." Charlie's face crumpled after saying those words and fell into her sister's arms. Quinn did the best she could to console her sister.

"Damn you, Russell." Quinn whispered with a clenched jaw.


PUCKS TRUCK 3 HOURS LATER...

Puck grunted in pleasure as he thrust deeply into the blondes mouth holding her head in place. He was suppose to be taking Charlie to dinner but told the girl he couldn't because he didn't have time.

However; he immediately went in for the kill and began kissing her aggressive and messy. He finally told her he wanted a blow job for the road and when Charlie said she had never done that before he smirked and said ' Don't worry, it's easy. I'll teach you.' That was 10 minutes ago and Charlie wanted to puke.

Which she did not a second later when he came into her mouth without permission. He finally released her neck, it ached from his grip that he had on her, not realizing how hard he actually held her in place when he was blinded by his own pleasure.

Charlie had whipped around opening the car door, in one swift motion, to puke his unwanted semen from her mouth. She felt nauseous and wanted to cry.

"That was pretty decent." Puck said casually than started the truck and took the blonde straight back home. Not at all bothered with the girls silence. He pulled in and waited for her to leave the truck though he didn't have to wait long.

Charlie wanted to get as far away from him as fast as she possibly could. She wasn't the least bit hurt that he didn't walk her to her door. She just wanted him gone.

Charlie made it to her room with no issues but she was so emotional because even though he was her boyfriend. She felt sexually and emotionally violated.

She was disgusted with her self and began to cry in frustration. All she wanted was Skyler but knew that was a hopeless dream. The blonde immediately went to shower, scrub her mouth raw and change as she got ready for dinner.

Lord knows, who'd get a beating today but at the moment Charlie didn't care anymore. Because it didn't matter how good you were. You'd get a beating anyway.


RACHEL...

Rachel couldn't believe she had literally told the blonde that she was beautiful.

The moment the words left her mouth, her eyes widen in shock. She had never given anyone an ounce of care or compliment and here she was, words just tumbling out with out permission.

Yeah she thought it in her head but to actually say it to the girl was insane. The blonde might think they're friends now or something equally as stupid.

Rachel was stewing in anger because for the life of her she couldn't understand what was happening to her. For some reason hearing the blonde speak good or bad made her stomach feel funny.

Having her sit beside her made her feel comfort in her silence again. Hearing that she was being called such names by her own father caused a slight ache to well in Rachel's chest.

She had never experienced such things before and has no idea what the hell they mean because she doesn't know the girl personally and they never spoke until today.

She's also angry because this girl seems to just pull shit out of her like truths that were to only be personal thoughts in her mind, were easily taken without a fight.

Why is that? What makes this blonde cheerleader so special? How could she be able to sit by her and Rachel not feel the need to lash out, like she feels when she's around every one else.

Rachel cannot understand any of it. She was angry with herself and now worried about what else could this cheerleader possibly get from her.