I'm so sorry that the 2nd part took so long to be posted. I've been busy but, anyway, here it is! Thank you all for the comments and I hope you enjoy this one :D
Quinn felt like she was being tortured after Sam left Ohio with his family. Though her friends from school and Glee club tried to reach out to her, she refused to speak to them about Sam. She was heartbroken to say the least. She found herself struggling to keep a long distance relationship with Sam and cried herself to sleep at the thought of how far she was from him. And just like any other time in her life, she wanted nothing but to run away from that feeling of loneliness. Without Sam around, she had nothing else to do but sit and mope at home. When her mother, Judy, began to notice this, she ordered Quinn to get out of the house and have some "fun". And that she did.
She found herself at a strange part of town where a lot of students from a nearby community college would go to hang out. It was a club of some sort that allowed minors in on certain days. The place also played music that Quinn had never heard of and began to mingle with the other club go-ers (who then asked her to wear clothes that were black in colour). Though she was apprehensive of her new look at first, she then decided to dye her hair pink in order to completely blend in with the rest of the crowd in the club. Thus, Quinn began to go out more frequently with her college "friends" and rarely returned home, which in turn made her miss a couple of Sam's phone calls. Drinking alcohol also became more frequent among her friends and she had no other choice but to comply with them.
Quinn caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. The old Quinn was nowhere to be found and she liked it. Since she was afraid to mention this new change to Sam, she had kept it a secret from him and lived a double life of some sort. On the phone, she would tell Sam that she had been out with their friends from Glee club when she was in fact out in the club with strangers.
When the school year started once again, the halls of McKinley was at a stand-still at the sight of Quinn's new look. She felt like a whole new person and knew that this was her chance to start anew. Once she entered the Choir Room, the questions and comments came out like wild fire.
"What happened to you? Are you okay?" Mercedes asked her in shock. "You look like a pink baby poodle on crack," Santana added in. Quinn shrugged their comments away and sat opposite to everyone else. "Sorry about Sam, Q." Mike tells her, apologetically, "It must have been hard to see him go." Quinn let out a smirk, "You all make it sound like he died. Did he die?" she replied with a blunt and stern tone to her voice.
Rachel walked over to Quinn and sat beside her with a sympathetic look on her face. "It's okay to feel sad about Sam leaving, Quinn. You can tell us. We can help you." Suddenly, as if she was lit on fire, Quinn sprung off of her seat and looked down on Rachel with an angry look on her face. "You know what? I don't need this. I don't need you and I don't need this stupid Glee club. I'm tired of feeling like I'm some kind of charity work here. Screw this." And with that, Quinn stormed out of the Choir Room as the rest of the Glee club members watched in disbelief. While walking down the hall, she pulled out her cellphone from her pocket and dialed the first number she could think of. "Meet me at the club," she told the person on the other line and left the school for the day.
She drank continuously that night. Her voice began to slur and conversations became incomprehensible to her. Just then, she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. "Hello?" Quinn said, slurring her words. "Quinn? Why... why do you sound like that?" Sam asked worriedly. "Sam! Oh my God you should be here right now. This club is awesome!" she tells him. The words began to spring out like bullets from Sam's mouth, "Club? Why are you in a club right now? Finn just called me. He told me that you're acting strange. What's going on, Quinn? What are you doing?"
"Calm down... I-I'm fine. I'm just drinking with some friends. I'm having fun!"
"What friends? Who are you with?"
"Just some friends! Don't be overprotective, Sam. It's not cute."
"I think I have some sort of right to be overprotective when I'm miles away from you, Q."
"Aww... that's sweet, Sammy. That's -"
Quinn's surroundings grew dark and, before she completely passed out, she felt herself hit the ground suddenly. Then, there was nothing.
"Quinn?" Sam said in a panic, "Hello? Quinn!" Before making his next move, Sam quickly collected his thoughts, ended his call with Quinn and dialed Finn's number immediately. "Finn. I need you to go to the nearest club in the neighbourhood. I think Quinn's in trouble. Please, I need you to help me out. You need to help her!"
Quinn woke up in a room she had never seen before. As she quickly sat up, she felt a sharp, throbbing pain in her head. Then, a gentle hand pushed her back down, forcing her to lie down. When she gained control of her vision, she saw Rachel holding her down and Finn sitting beside her bed. "You need to slow down," Rachel tells her, "Otherwise, you'll hurt yourself."
"What are you two doing here? Where am I?" Quinn asks them coldly. "We're in a hospital. You passed out in the club you were partying in," Finn tells her, "Sam called me up and told me to look for you." Quinn's eyes grew larger as she heard his name being spoken out loud. "S-Sam?" she asks herself out loud – trying to recollect what had happened, "Oh my God! Sam!" As Quinn attempted to get out of bed, both Finn and Rachel calmly forced her to lie back down once again.
"Quinn, you need to calm down! This isn't good for you!" Rachel tells her, "We already called Sam. He knows that you're safe and he knows that you're here."
"Who gave you permission to call him?" she asks them in rage. "Let me go!"
"No!" Rachel replied back in frustration, "Stop it! He doesn't want to talk to you!"
"What?" Quinn asks Rachel in shock.
"I-I'm sorry." she tells Quinn regrettably. "Look, Sam's in a bit of a shock himself. But he said he'll call you." Finn tells Quinn. Tears slowly began to form around Quinn's eyes and, just as quickly as they formed, those tears began to fall abundantly from her eyes. She had broken his heart once again. This time, she had a feeling that it was really over.
