The tiny brunette walked through the hallways of McKinley, increasingly flustered, searching through the crowds for a certain blonde Cheerio. When she locked eyes on the tall creamy skinned, beauty she all but ran to her and in a panicked voice, asked
"Quinn? There is a very pressing issue that I think should be brought to your attention and it is of the utmost importance that you keep this between us" Rachel explained rather quickly.
"Is it that you're trying to steal my boyfriend Rachel? Because Finn told me that already." Quinn retorted condescendingly
"No. Quinn. This is regarding another boy, Noah to be exact" Did she just call me Rachel?
"What about him?" Quinn asked huffily. Maybe she knows what I'm talking about.
"Well… I'm I'm-"
"Spit it out, Rachel" Quinn instructed. There she goes again.
"I'm late" Rachel manages to spit out.
"No Rachel it's like 8 o'clock" Quinn informed her. Okay maybe she doesn't know what I'm talking about.
"No Quinn, I'm late… on my period" Quinn's jaw dropped. She was speechless. Now I think she knows what I'm talking about. Quinn hadn't said anything for a while now, Rachel was getting worried.
"Quinn? Quinn, are you okay?" Rachel asked. Then Quinn spoke
"So am I"