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Rachel entered The Lima Bean arm in arm with Kurt, "I'm just saying that while Finn does dress like a lumberjack, I'd definately rather deal with that than him looking like a biker," She said to boy who was currently sweeping his hair to the side.
Kurt sighed, "no, you see Rachel, you misinterpreted what I was hinting at...I don't plan on changing his look to a biker man look, I plan on changing it from that lumberjack look to something with a little more class, and maybe a little more edge...leather would work well for him."
Rachel shook her head chuckling as she spotted her boyfriend with Puck and Sam at another table, "why are they here?"
Kurt shrugged, "maybe they wanted coffee." He suggested sarcastically.
Rachel continued to walk over to the table that Finn was currently sitting at while dragging Kurt along with her, "hey guys."
Finn, Puck and Sam glanced up from the table, "oh, hey babe," Finn said.
"s'up Berry," Puck greeted as he placed his coffee cup back on the table and swept the sugar crystals to the floor.
Sam looked at Rachel, "hi."
Kurt sighed, "uh, hello...gay friend wearing a black jacket standing right here," he said slightly annoyed. How could they ignore him?
Puck wiped his hands off as he looked up at Kurt, "whoa, you're gay!"
Sam shook his head, "and there's no way that, that jacket is black!"
Kurt rolled his eyes, "that's not funny."
Finn smiled his crooked smile, "actually it was kind of."
Kurt huffed, "whatever, I'm getting coffee," he turned around before looking at Rachel, "the usual?" He asked, to which the reply was a simple nod.
As Kurt walked away Rachel turned back to the table, "so, may we join you?" She asked politely.
Finn shook his head, "uh, sorry, but we're actually kind of talking about something important."
Rachel shrugged, "what's that?"
Puck shrugged, "we're looking for a sexy chick to lead our band."
Rachel's mouth dropped open, "what!"
Sam shrugged, "we're starting a band, we need a lead singer."
Rachel shook her head, "I don't care about that part, get back to the 'sexy chick' thing!"
Finn waved his hands, "it's not what you think, it was Puck's idea for the chick to be sexy...I was totally gonna suggest you."
Rachel glared at him, "oh."
Finn shook his head frantically, "that is not what I meant at all!" He looked at the other two sitting with him, his eyes begging for help.
Sam and Puck were both chuckling, however Puck shook his head, "look Berry, it's not that you're not sexy and all, it's just you're not the right kind of sexy. Also you're into the whole Broadway thing...what would happen if we stayed a band for so long we got famous and world tours and all with you as our lead singer and then all of a sudden you quit to do your Broadway thing...we already know that, that is inevitable...so there's no doubt in my mind about the decision we've made about you."
Rachel nodded, "oh."
"Hey, what about Santana!" Puck suggested, "I mean she is one ho..."
"Don't finish that sentence!" Rachel sneered, "and pick somebody else!"
Puck threw his hands up in defeat, "okay, okay, sorry."
Quinn and Santana walked the sidewalk down on the main street looking through the windows as they ate the ice-cream Santana had bought for them. "Window shopping sucks," Santana muttered as she licked her ice-cream.
Quinn shrugged, "I had kind of forgotten that you weren't allowed to eat in any of the stores."
Santana nodded, "yeah, me too." She looked at her friend, "I don't see how you can eat that, it looks horrible."
Quinn glanced at her ice-cream cone, they had each gotten three scoops, so she got a combination of her three favorite flavors; Green Tea, Coffee and Rocky Road. Quinn shrugged, "I'm sorry...but I love these flavors...I learned to love them all mixed together while I was pregnant with drizzle."
Santana looked at her, "with who?"
Quinn shrugged, "Beth, I always ate my ice-cream with bacon also, I remember that too."
The latina laughed, "why'd you call her drizzle?"
Quinn took a bite out of her ice-cream as she growled, "because Finn's a moron."
Santana chuckled, "oh." She took a bite of her own three flavored mix of Strawberry, Chocolate and Vanilla (yeah, she liked to keep things simple).
After a few more minutes of walking, Santana led them over to a bench and sat down, "I'm tired of glancing in the windows and not being able to buy anything because we're stuck outside," she said when she saw the questioning glance on the blonde's face. Quinn nodded in realization as she walked over and sat beside the other girl.
They sat in scilence before Santana looked at Quinn, "when do you think you'll be over Frankenteen?"
Quinn looked at her, "San?"
Santana shrugged, "I'm assuming it's a little too early to talk about this?"
Quinn shook her head, "well...look at it this way, I'll be ready to tell you when I'm over Finn, when you tell me when you're over Brittany."
The raven haired girl sighed, "alright, fair enough." She chuckled before she ate another bite of her ice-cream, "you know, you could always date guppy face."
Quinn couldn't help but chuckle, "why are you so mean?"
Santana shrugged, "it's just the way I am..." She sighed, "but seriously Q, while I was with him I know that the only thing Sam thought about was you, and how to get you back."
The blonde took another bite of her ice-cream, "well, it doesn't matter, I think going solo is the only thing that's good enough for me...I always screw up my relationships anyway."
"How so?" Santana asked.
Quinn shrugged, "well, Finn was my first boyfriend ever, I mean as Lucy no one ever dated me...I screwed up the thing with Finn when I cheated on him and got pregnant. I screwed up with Puck when I had our baby and he no longer felt like loving me. I screwed up with Sam when I cheated on him with Finn, and lastly I screwed up again with Finn because I'm a talentless bitch who isn't Rachel."
Santana chuckled, "no, actually Q, Finn screwed up on you. You two were great together and he's an idiot for thinking otherwise. I mean who in their right mind would choose Berry over you?"
Quinn shook her head, "come on, Rachel's kind of pretty."
"you just need somebody to love," Santana stated.
Quinn nodded sadly, "yeah."
Santana shrugged, "me too."
Kurt and Rachel had left to meet up with Blaine and Mercedes to see a movie. Puck, Sam and Finn were still sitting in The Lima Bean.
"I got it!" Finn snapped his fingers.
The other two looked up at him, "you got what?" Puck asked.
"Our lead singer," The tall boy answered.
"Who?" Sam questioned.
Finn looked between both of them, "Quinn," the other two shared a glance. Finn shook his head, "no, listen, it's a good idea...she's sexy we all know that, I mean we all dated her. She also has a great voice, I mean it may not be super strong but it'll still work, plus she doesn't necessarily have to be the only one who sings."
Puck nodded, "yeah, Quinn is total MILF, you can't deny that."
Sam shrugged, "yeah, I suppose."
Puck looked at him, "oh, come on Sam, you totally agree."
Sam nodded, He definately did, "yeah."
Puck stood up, "well, that settles that," he grabbed a handful of sugar packages and stuck them into his jacket pocket, "I'm outta here, I'll talk to you dudes later." He then grabbed his coffee before walking out of the building.
Sam looked at the other guy sitting with him, "won't Rachel mind that we chose Quinn?"
Finn shook his head, "no, she'll be cool with it..." He looked at the table, "I hope."
Quinn and Santana finished their ice-cream and stood up, "hey, let's go in there." Quinn pointed across the street to a new music store.
"The Hollywood Fame," Santana said, what the hell kind of store name is that?
Quinn gave her a small smile, "I know it's a very stupid store name, but hey, we should still check it out."
Santana nodded, "okay, Q, whatever you want." She and Quinn walked across the street and entered the new store. It was a movie/music store and it had like everything and to top it all off the radio was playing and the song that just started was She Will be Loved by Maroon 5. The Latina chuckled, "oh, how ironic." She shot a glance at Quinn who smiled at her and began to sing with the radio.
'Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else
I drove for miles and miles
And wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow
I want more'
The blonde looked at her friend her eyes telling the Latina to sing along. So Santana joined her for the chorus and took the other two versus for herself.
'I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
She will be loved
Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore
It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along, yeah
My heart is full and my door's always open
You can come anytime you want'
Next it was both of them again.
'I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved'
During the next verse Quinn and Santana traded lines each singing every other one, so they weren't singing the same line, before Santana took over the next two lines and led them both into the chorus.
'I know where you hide
Alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls
Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved'
The next verse was the blonde's, before the latina sang her verse and they both ended the song together.
'Please don't try so hard to say goodbye
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye
Yeah
I don't mind spending everyday
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Try so hard to say goodbye'
They ended the song laughing, "oh, Q, since when have we become so lame?" The raven haired girl asked.
Quinn shrugged, "I blame Mr. Schuester."
Santana nodded, "totally agree."
I love Jackie, Mila Kunis is an awesome actress...
...Anyway thanks for reading, I figured that since it was Glee, there should be a song in there somewhere, especially since it's called The Band...and I hope the song worked well...
Hope you enjoyed the chapter, and please review!