As it said in my message at the end of the last chapter, but if you didn't read it; I've decided I'm not going to end the story at the last chapter anymore, I'm going to go onto the next episode, but I have NO IDEA what that episode is yet, so I'm going to go with my own imagination! Don't forget to REVIEW after you read! Thanks!~chaar xx

Quinn picked up her phone on Monday after 6am practise. She had three texts from Puck. She Raised an eyebrow as she opened the first one.

24/02/2011 07:45 am.
Noah Puckerman.

I...

She smiled as she opened the second one.

24/02/2011 07:45 am.
Noah Puckerman.

Love...

Her heart fluttered as she read the last one.

24/02/2011 07:46 am.
Noah Puckerman.

You!

Quinn giggled and texted back. 'I love you too!'

Santana read it over her shoulder. "Ahh, you and Puckerman hit it off then? I thought it would have been some drunken thing and he would have gone back to Lauren, you know after everyone's talking about that Sex tape." She smirked and picked up her bag. Quinn sent the message then looked up at Santana, confused.

"What Sex tape?" Quinn questioned. Santana starting walking towards the door.

"Puck and Lauren, everyone's been talking about it since last night. Some people have even seen it, I haven't.. Yet. I will be getting it sent to my cell some how, its going to be a good piece of gossip." Santana laughed and left the locker room.

"Bitch." Quinn mumbled. She picked up her bag and rushed over to Brittany, who was Just about to leave. "Have you heard about that?"

"About what Quinnie?" Brittany smiled. "Oh Is it about Santana going to swim with the gay sharks?"

"What? No..." Quinn frowned. "Puck and Lauren?"

"Oh you mean the sex tape? Yeah, I heard about that, the guy with the Jafro Showed me it.." Brittany said, she drifted out of reality, thinking about the Jewish Afro.

"Jacob Ben Israel?" Quinn asked. Brittany didn't reply. Quinn tapped her.

"Huh?"

"Is it Jacob Ben Israel?" Quinn looked at Brittany, trying to find out who the guy with the Jafro was.

"I don't know.. I think that's his name.. His the guy with the blog. You know the one that was asking you questions at the beginning of the year with his camera, but they kept looking at San's boobs instead." Brittany smiled. Quinn smiled back at Brittany, then rushed out of the Locker room, searching for Jacob. She was fuming. As she turned the corner Santana passed her.

"Sex tape." She waved her phone in Quinn's face.

"Give me that Bitch!" Quinn tried to grab Santana's phone, but failed. Santana pulled the cell phone away and walked off. Quinn grumbled, then spotted Jacob. She marched over to him. She slammed his locker shut.

"I need answers Now." She snapped. Jacob Swallowed and nodded his head. "Sex tape?" Quinn raised her eye brows waiting for what he would say. Jacob pulled his phone out of his Jean pocket and opened a video. He handed it to Quinn and she snatched it out of his hand. She felt sick when she saw it. Her eyes filled with water.

"A-Are you okay Quinn?" Jacob asked. Quinn took a deep breath.

"How many people have you sent this to?" She snapped.

"A l-lot.." He said, starting to shake. Anger ran through Quinn's body.

"You better watch out. I will kick your ass If I find out that you have sent this to any more people." She pointed her finger in his face, then stormed away, Jacob's phone still in her hand.

"M-My phone Quinn!" Jacob yelled after her.

"Its on the memory card Right?"

"Yes.." Jacob looked worried. Quinn took the memory card out of the phone, then threw the phone over her shoulder. She didn't care who it hit, if it broke or if any one was hurt. She must have looked like Sue on a rampage. Quinn stormed to the Choir Room and sat at the back, in the dark crying. She felt pathetic. Everyone knew about it except her, she felt alone and cheated. She cried and cried on her own for what felt like hours. At least three bell's rang before anyone came into the room.

The light flicked on and Mr Schue Put his things down.

"Quinn?" He said, when he spotted her crying in the corner of the room. "I thought you were Ill today, you weren't in Spanish and you weren't marked in all the other registers."

Quinn didn't look up, she wiped her eyes.

"Are you feeling okay? Have you been Crying?" Mr Schue walked over to Quinn. She looked at him and nodded, more tears suddenly dripping down her face. "Quinn, what's going on?"

"I-I thought he loved me!" Quinn cried.

"Who, Puck? I heard you two are back together." Mr Schue sat on the floor next to Quinn.

"We were.." Another tear rolled down Quinn's cheek.

"Come on Quinn, dry your eyes and tell me what's going on." Mr Schue Patted Quinn's arm. She shook her head.

"I can't tell you.. I-Its disgusting!" Quinn sobbed. "You really don't want to see it!"

Mr Schue looked at Quinn worried, not knowing what he was about to see, he said; "Show me Quinn."

Quinn bit her lip nervously and pulled Jacob's memory card out of her pocket, she slid into her cell phone. Mr Schue wondered what could be so bad. Quinn opened the video and pressed play. She handed the phone to Mr Schue. She covered her ears, not wanting to hear.

"What the-?" Mr Schue watched the video for a few seconds then stopped it. "That's Puck? And Lauren?"

Quinn nodded and clenched her stomach she felt sick even thinking about it. Mr Schue set Quinn's phone back to the front screen, then locked it.

"Well, that was a shock.." He said.

"I told you that you didn't want to see it!" Quinn continued crying. "Everyone Knew..."

"Everyone?"

"Except me! I'm supposed to be his girlfriend!" Quinn looked at Mr Schue. "I knew I shouldn't have trusted him again! I'm such a fool!"

"Your not a fool, Quinn." Mr Schue handed her phone back to her.

"I am!"

"No, your not. Your just someone that trust's easily, and some people take that for granted." Mr Schue Patted Quinn's arm.

"I-I feel like a fool though.."

"Your not one though, if anything, Puck's the fool for not telling you. His pushed an amazing, beautiful, honest, young woman away." Mr Schue stood up. "Right, you gonna be okay? I have to get somewhere before the end of break time."

"I'll be fine Mr Schuster. Thank you." Quinn wiped her eyes and stood up too.

"Do you know what your going to do now?" Mr Schue asked.

"Yes, I know exactly what I'm going to do.." Quinn smiled slightly.

"No trouble, okay?" Mr Schue started walking to the door.

"Okay." Quinn smiled. Mr Schue left the room and Quinn collected her things. "No trouble for me.." She murmured.