Hey guys here's a new chapter i know i haven't updated in a while. But i got out of school last week and i think i will be updating more soo enjoy. i don't own Glee.

Quinn's POV

Well, being at my new school isn't so bad. In fact, the glee club is fantastic! And I like all of my new friends like Ashley and Joey. It's just I miss my old friends, hell I even miss Rachel. It's just that being there was way too hard how can anyone look at the person you love and know you'll never have them again. I feel homesick, like the old glee club was my family my home. But, this is my new home now. I'll adjust...eventually. This week we are having a glee competition I hope it won't be too hard to go up against them. Well at least they will get to see what I can really do. I never got a solo back at McKinley now I have more than one.

_On the day of the competition_

Sam's POV

Well we have been working really hard to sing with Vocal Adrenaline or alongside I suppose. We are going to see Quinn today. I'm really nervous. Wait why am I nervous? Oh yeah, because I love her not Mercedes, that's why I broke up with her yesterday. I couldn't tell her why. Speaking of her she walks into the room where New Direction is supposed to meet before we leave.

"Hey, baby." She says.

"Mercedes, I told you we are broken up." I sigh

"Really?", she asks, "Than give me a reason why."

"Because I'm in love with someone else."

"Who?"

"It's not really your business." I answer. She sighs and sits down. Then, the rest of the New Directions start arriving. Santana and Puck walk in together followed by Finn and Rachel than Artie, Brittany, Tina, Mike and Mr. Shuster.

"Alright guys, we are performing four songs this afternoon, are we all ready?" Mr. Shuster asks.

"I guess." Replies Finn. Rachel nudges him.

"Yes Mr. Shuster, we are ready." Says Rachel smiling.

"Yeah, ready to lose." Says Santana.

"C'mon guys, let's have a positive attitude." Says Mr. Shuster

"Why, they have better voices a really good couch and they have Quinn." Says Finn, hunching over in his seat.

"So why can't we win without Quinn?" says Mercedes.

"Because we don't have the bubbly, yet strong voice that Quinn has." I say. Just then Mercedes looks at me. I think she gets it now.