Okay so decided to update again although my next one might take like a day more hopefully I don't disappoint for those that found out what the movie is since it will go in like several different directions.

Disclaimer I own nothing except this margarita I have in the same cup as yesterday.

Today has gone from depressing morning uplifting midmorning, to an ok band practice to a straight up damn shitty night. Cleaning up after playing while your band members frolick with their potential lay oh surely I am blessed. She thought sarcastically. Quinn was wrapping up all the loose cables thinking for a band with only three members and no drummer theres still really a lot of shit to pick up.

She picked up the guitar cases putting them close together.

"Hey Quinn leave that shit there come join the fun" Santana said coming up from behind making her drop a few cables. She sighed picking them up again taking her time rolling them up again, "its ok I'll meet up with you guys in a bit"

She put a hand on her shoulder squeezed it lightly "we'll be waiting for you" she smiled at her and Quinn just forced a smile and went back to picking up things.

Everything was going pretty well when they had started playing the crowd loved them. Some people even sang along to some of the songs and she was very into the show she didn't notice when her ex strode into the place holding someone else's hand. It's been almost a month she should be over her. Right?

After ending their songs Quinn avoided the mingling gathering all the materials back together hence why she was still lugging guitar cases to the back door to be loaded and several different chords and small amps. Hopefully things wouldn't get any worse. Hopefully.

...Meanwhile on the other side of the club...

"Oh my god!" Brittany yelled loudly into Rachel's ear. "Oww what Britt?" She said still starring across the club at a certain short haired blond.

"Ha! You dirrrty little sssluut! You're practically sexing her with your eyes from a far" her friend said laughing leaning into the shorter girl. Rachel gasped but quickly tried to counter, "Britt! You can't sex anyone with your eyes" she says guiltily looking else where, maybe she was checking her out, but that wasn't the reason she was staring at her because of her performance. She sang with such a soft yet but powerful voice. The emotion was very clearly showcased in her performance she couldn't get enough. It wasn't her fault that the lead singer seemed to have such a captivating voice that even maybe rivaled her own! Rachel looked back at her friend who was staring at her like she could see right through her and immediately looked else where "Well maybe you can but I wasn't doing that! You're just really drunk"

Her friend noticed her little guilty expression and just smiled at her. She looked over at the short haired blonde after staring at her all she could say was "That's one awesome haircut she has there makes her look ferocious" she laughs swaying on to the young brunette slurring her speech making Rachel stare back at her friend a little annoyed that she broke another drinking promise but she already knew what to expect from Brittany.

While Rachel was looking at her Brittany's little mischievous look came on, "oh lookie she's coming over" she said quickly in her singsongie voice before her friend could turn around Brittany pushed her a little too hard into the blonde singer.

"Ow! Brittany!" She yelled at her friend who just looked in the other direction drinking her beverage trying to look inconspicuous making her friend sigh.

"I am so very sorry!" She apologizes quickly only to be barely acknowledged by the blonde that just simply said in a low annoyed voice "whatever" and kept on walking towards the bar area to join her friends not giving them a second glance.

"Smooth move little Berry" she laughs finishing her drink swaying a bit off balance.

Rachel just rolled her eyes slightly annoyed at both of the blondes for their behavior she was used to Brittany's behavior but the other blonde really needed some manners completely ignoring her apology like she didn't care who she was.

"She's obviously bridge and tunnel" glaring in the direction the blonde went off to.

"So… If she's 'bridge and tunnel' what does that make us?" She says pointing at both herself and Rachel poking her nose while thoughtfully pouting.

"That doesn't make us anything Brittany. You are just very clearly drunk and need to be cut off already!" She says trying to take the taller girls new drink, that she had no idea where or even when she had gotten it but it was she couldn't reach the cup as she held it up higher laughing at her shorter friend's attempt to take her drink.

"Whatever you're drunk! Why don't you cut the cord mom?" She laughs gives her a quick kiss to the cheek so she knows she's just kidding and quick grabs a hold of the nearest guys passing by sending a wink over to Rachel leaving her standing alone.

"Hii I've been looking at you have you been looking at me?" She flirts with them as she sways with the music in the background or her drunkenness.

Rachel was about to go get her friend until a voice called her out from behind.

"Rachel!," Trish said suspiciously nice she walked towards her holding hands with a really tall awkward giant from what Rachel saw. "Oh hey Trish been looking for you everywhere," she said with sarcastic enthusiasm.

"This here is Finn. He's in college you know? A real mature guy you know. College guys are so much better, they're really deep that's when you know a guy gets really interested into how smart a girl is or how talented she is isn't that right Finn?"

Finn looked like a deer caught in headlights when he heard his name and could nly say "huh?"

"Really deep there Finn. A pleasure to meet you" she said quickly looking around for anyone else to talk to that could save her from this conversation. "Uhh right" was all Finn could say. This is going to be one long damn night thought Rachel.

Meanwhile…

Quinn, after barely noticing that she bumped into someone went to the bar area with Kurt who seemed to be really interested talking to a fair skinned blonde haired guy with a nice innocent expression he wore a really tight stripped shirt that showed off his strong muscly figure.

Kurt looked at Quinn and whispered quickly, "Hey Quinn can you ask this hot beefy guys name for me?"

She looked at him and then at the other guy "umm… Hey Guy what's your name?"

The blonde haired boy smiled widely and just simply said in a heavily accented voice clearly an imitation "whatever you want it to be."

Quinn stared at him at him in shock before leaning over to Kurt and whispering "he's weird, nerdy, and creepy."

Kurt laughed and smiled, "He's adorable and harmless besides he's going to help us find Tubbington!"

All she could do was sigh at the name now, clearly looking disturbed. Not even Tubbington can make me feel better about this she thought. Kurt soon noticed his friend's sad depressed expression and asked worriedly, "what's wrong?" She didn't bother to respond just looked to where a certain brown wavy haired girl was holding hands with a giant looking guy talking to another short girl.

Kurt simply followed her gaze his eyes going wide. Just simply mouthing 'what the fuck?,' then saying, "I thought she said she wasn't going to come to these shows anymore?"

"I don't even know," she said quietly then repeated it "I don't even know if I should even go over and confront her or say hello? She must have her reasons for staying here…"

Her friend stared at her disbelievingly he couldn't believe that his friend would go so easily to this bitch and say hello. "Just ignore her Quinn" he put an arm around her shoulder "everythings going to be ok" she really wanted to believe when he said that but at that moment all she wanted was her bed even if she had that damn clock to stare back with its evil block numbers.

She sighed looking back up at where Trish stood and noticed she still wore the neclace Quinn had gotten her for their 6 month anniversary.

She remembered that day clearly like it was yesterday.

Quinn was standing at her doorway to her room watching Trish's back. She had yet to make her presence known. She watched as she typed a text message on her phone and then threw it at her bag that was currently on Quinn's bed.

Trish went on to looking at the box Quinn had given her earlier when they were having dinner together. She hadn't opened it yet she had said she wanted to wait until Quinn got back to open it with her alone.

"You could've opened it already you know" she smiled at her girlfriend as she wrapped her arms around her waist from behind kissing her shoulder. Trish leaned back into the embrace "I wanted to open it with you" she turns around kisses her on the cheek and before Quinn can kiss her back she brings her attention to the box.

It's a simple little navy blue cube box with no wrapping just very simple. She took off the top and her eyes grew wide and she smiled widely taking the silver necklace from the box. The chain was bright silver yet simple with smallest intricate chain links with a small bright silver heart pendant.

"Want to put it on?" She still held onto her waist. Trish nodded and turned around again with her back to Quinn. She gave Quinn the necklace as she pulled up her hair up to give her better access to the back of her neck. She clasps the two parts together kissing her the back of her neck placing her hands back on her waist. She laughs and lightly slaps her hands away from her waist as she goes over to the mirror on her wall to see how it looks doing a little pose and blowing a kiss to Quinn's reflection that just makes her laugh at the adorable gesture.

"So how does it look on me?" She says finally turning around. "It looks great on you" she says walking towards her. She throws her arms around Quinn's neck using one hand to go through her long hair.

"I'm thinking of cutting it" she says randomly kissing her neck. "Nooo… "

"Why not?" She looks into her eyes. Trish bites her lower lip. "Because its gorgeous and then I couldn't do this" she pulls her hair lightly to her into a kiss then just leaved her hands to get tangled in her hair all while walking them back to the bed falling into it.

With a smack to her back Quinn was taken out of her little flashback memory."Hey Quinn I saw the damn bitch. Want me to go cut the slut?" Santana put an arm around her shoulders. "Uh no" she laughed lightly and moved her friends arm

"I'm fine" atleast she thought she was or could be. Maybe if she could fool her friends long enough she could convince herself along with this lie she repeated "I'm fine" as she stared back at the crowd. She didn't notice her two friends sharing a worried look not wanting to call her out in her obvious lie.

So thanks for reading hopefully it's not that horrible. Much love!