"What's your first class? How do you have all this time to walk us to class?" Monica asked.

"I have a free first period I mean I lift weights sometimes or run around the track." Quinn replied.

"Oh...what other classes are you taking?"

"Physics, music theory, A.P language, and football seventh period."

"How are you taking all those hard classes and playing football?"

"Eh it's not that hard really all I have to do is pick an area to focus on for each hour. Now if you count A.P language and music theory together which is how I do it that's one hour. Then I devote an entire hour to physics it's harder that my other classes. My teammates make fun of me all the time because I'm always reading. I even read in glee which annoys Mr. Schu but he won't say anything because I can match Rachel's vocals."

"What is glee club?"

"It's like the choir but not at the same time we stopped being like an official choir last year and now we do stupid musicals. I don't really like them but I mean I get to play drums and guitar sometimes so it evens out. And other times we just jam which I like best."

"You're a drummer?"

"Uh...yeah?"

"And you play guitar?"

"Yeah."

"Rachel is right you are perfect."

Quinn laughed "I'm not perfect I make a lot of mistakes. Such as talking about myself too much and not asking you any questions. What's your first class anyway?"

"Ew home ec..."

"What you don't like cooking?"

"No not at all I'm horrible at it."

"Hm well I'll help you out I know the teacher and she likes me."

"Who's the teacher?"

"Ms. Richter. She's like twenty one or something. She's cool."

Monica nodded as Quinn opened the door for her. The room was relatively quiet but when Quinn and Monica came in the chatter started. Ms. Richter looked up and saw Quinn and Monica.

"Quinn I didn't see you on the roster? Are you actually in my class or do you just miss me?"

Quinn laughed "I miss you of course! What other reason would I be here? Well actually there is another reason Monica Berry is in this class I walked her over. She sucks at cooking so I offered to help her through class. If that's ok?"

"It's only ok if you explain that massive ring on your finger."

"Oh yeah that's my championship ring from last year for football."

Ms. Richter laughed lightly "are you getting another one this year? You'd better we've won every championship since you joined the varsity team."

Quinn smiled "will do Ms. R"

Then Quinn led Monica to one of the stations. "You should take off your jacket things can get a little messy in here." The blonde pulled up a stool and sat beside Monica.

"You're not gonna get me one?" Monica pouted.

"Haha no you should stand when you cook. What do the directions say?"

"I can follow the instructions it's just stirring it and baking I have trouble with."

Quinn nodded and watched her combine the ingredients. But when the model started banging the spoon into the batter Quinn jumped up.

"Whoa calm down tiger. You're supposed to be stirring the batter not murdering it. Here try like this."

Quinn positioned herself behind Monica and put her hands over her's. Gently she stirred the batter. But the model couldn't focus Quinn smelled so good sexy and strong and the way her body was pressing into her's she could feel the blonde's dick through her pants. I could have a little fun with this Monica thought smirking. She began to slowly grind her ass into Quinn's crotch. Quinn stopped moving and bent her head down.

"You'd better stop it Monica."

"Why?" she asked innocently.

"Because," Quinn said kissing the models neck, "if you keep doing that you'll have to finish what you started."

"Maybe I should keep going."

"No because my cum stains on your ass wouldn't be a good look."

Monica stopped that was true and how would she explain that to Rachel? She was pulled out of her thoughts when a flash went off in her face.

"You'll never get away with this Fabray! You can't cheat on Rachel with her look alike!"

"I'm not cheating! God damn it!" Quinn let go of Monica and stood in front of Jacob Israel.

"Then how do you explain these!" He flipped through the pictures on his camera to when she kissed Rachel in the morning and held her hand. To her and Monica walking and her holding Monica while stirring the batter they were both smiling.

Quinn sighed the classroom was suddenly silent.

"Jewfrow...I am not cheating. I'm dating Monica and Rachel and they both know it and are ok with it. In fact they suggested it."

Jewfrow wasn't moving... "You...got both of them? You didn't even give me a chance to..."

"You never had a chance Jewfrow." Quinn growled her hands were curled into fist now and Monica feared for Jacob's safety. So she stepped in gently pushing Quinn back by her shoulder kissing her neck trying to calm her.

"Yes from what Rach told me about you neither of us would even think about touching you if you were the last person on earth."

"You don't know what you're missing," Jacob sneered at Monica. And the model felt Quinn getting hotter.

"Quinn baby just leave him. He's not worth it." Monica tugged on Quinn's arm.

"Give me the camera Jewfrow." Quinn said her voice was low like she was trying to keep her temper in check.

Jacob shook his head Quinn inhaled sharply and took off her lettermen handing it to Monica.

"Jacob. I am in a good mood today so of you give me the camera I'll let you go I won't order any slushies or dumpster dumps. Just give me the camera."

"Why afraid that the world will find out you're a cheater!"

Quinn snapped and grabbed Jacob by the collar

"Ms. R can you close the blinds please?"

The teacher nodded Quinn smiled at her and dragged him outside and into the locker room.

"Are you even allowed in here?" Jacob squeaked.

"Jacob we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Easy way you give me the camera and we pretend this never happened. Or two I beat the shit out of you and take the camera. So which do you want Jewfrow."

Jacob was shaking, "look I won't put them on my blog I'll just keep them for personal use?"

Quinn growled "ahh! Ok ok take the camera just don't kill me please."

Quinn sniffed "did you piss your pants?" Jacob didn't move still terrified that the blonde would change her mind.

"Whatever just stay away from me. Stay away from Rachel and Monica got it Jewfrow?" not waiting for an answer Quinn left him on the floor tossing the camera in her hands as she left. She got back right before the bell rang and saw Monica she was talking to someone so her back was turned to Quinn. Quinn smirked and walked quietly behind Monica and grabbed her waist.

"Gotcha!"

"Dear god Quinn Fabray are you trying to give me a heart attack?"

Quinn laughed and shook her head, "no I just wanted to surprise you."

Monica rolled her eyes and turned her head to the person she was talking to.

"Is this the fabulous Kurt?"

Quinn rolled her eyes "yes that's Kurt…"

"Oh my god! Quinn why didn't you tell me you are dating a model?"

"I-I'm what?"

"You're dating a model! That's Monica she's a high fashion model in New York and most of Europe." He pulled out an Italian Vogue magazine, "see for yourself."

Quinn took the magazine and looked at the cover. There was a beautiful picture of Monica it was beautiful and elegant, sophisticated. She opened the magazine and found the interview with Monica another beautiful picture. Wow…I'm dating a model…just wow…and she's pretty in real life too…damn!

"Please don't be angry babe I meant to tell you I really did…"

Quinn closed the magazine "why would I be mad?"

"I don't know some of the people I've been with have insecurities about being with a model and when I told them they got angry."

"Well I'm definitely not angry Mon. If you like modeling then do it. Who am I to stop you?"