AN: To the people who reviewed, thank you. To those who liked it, thank you also. To Sohverit, 'pendejo' might be a little more offensive but I think it's the perfect word for him. ;) Annnd, to the gleeks I had a change of mind and decided to give you guys another chapter. (coz in my last AN I said that it was the gleeks' last chapter.) But you have the Faberries to thank for.

Chapter 10 'Wanted: Duck Whisperer' Gleeks

EXT. WMHS – FOOTBALL FIELD – BLEACHERS – DAY

Quinn gazed at the empty football field as she leaned against the railings. This new Quinn Fabray wasn't wearing her usual outfit of cardigans and babydoll dresses. Instead she donned a white v-neck form fitting t-shirt, a pair of grey skinny jeans tucked in a black knee high boots. Her short blonde hair waving along the gush of air. Lost in her thoughts, she doesn't notice that she's no longer alone in the bleachers.

"Hey."

Quinn turns her head and sees Santana and Brittany.

"You missed glee meeting, Quinn. Did you forget or something?" Brittanay said as she stood beside the other blonde.

"No Britt, I skipped it." Quinn answered with a minute smile.

"Barbra was looking for you." Santana said casually, leaning back on the railings on the other side of Quinn.

"The girl with braces from history class?" asked Quinn with a confused look. "She never talks to anyone, why would she be looking for-"

Santana rolls her eyes, "Oh my god Quinn. Got your brain stuck in New York? I meant your new BFF Berry."

"You mean Rachel."

"Yeah, sure her." Santana said while Brittany giggled. "By the way, the change of wardrobe, nice." she added.

"Totally. I thought you only had dresses and elastic waist pants. Maybe you can give the pants to Lord Tubbington, he gained 4 pounds and can't fit the ones that I bought him." Brittany stated.

Quinn and Santana shared a look then smiled.

"So is this part of your 'it's time for a change' phase? 'Cause I'm telling you, the whole school will notice. Hell, the whole town will." Santana asked giving Quinn's attire a once over.

"I'm not doing this for anyone. I'm doing this for me. And I actually feel comfortable, I should've done this a long time ago-" Quinn said rambled.

"Fine whatever, you're starting to sound like Berry. Now, what's our plan for summer?" Santana cutting in as she turned around to lean her arms on the rails.

"Our plan?" Quinn asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yes our plan. Because that's what friends do, plan for the summer. Hang out or something." Santana said with a shrug.

Quinn smiled brightly and was about to give her a hug, "No no no- No touchy feely shit." Santana said as she ward off the arms that were about to wrap around her. Quinn rolls her eyes as she turns to give the hug to Brittany instead, who gladly accepted it.

"Well, if you really want to know. I, we, will be working." Quinn explained, sliding an arm around Brittany's waist as they both faced Santana.

"Working? Are you serious?" the latina asked.

"As in a job. And yes, I'm very serious." Quinn answered, nodding. Brittany had a wide grin.

"Can we work with ducks?" she asked excitedly.

"You know for experience. It can be good for our college applications." Quinn said to Santana then looks at Brittany, "As for the ducks, we'll-uh try to find one, if there's any."

"I can make a duck sit." Brittany said as she clapped.

"Quinn, just no. I'm not spending my summer busting my ass for cheap labor. I wants to spend it lounging under the sun." Santana said crossing her arms.

"It your choice. But I think it'll be fun plus we'll get paid." Quinn said.

"Count me in Quinn." Brittany bubbly stated. Quinn smiled widely at Santana then gave her a look that says 'You're so whipped, you have no choice.'

Santana huffs, "Fine." she murmured.

"What was that Santana?" Quinn asked still smiling.

"I said 'fine' I'm in." Santana said through gritted teeth, they hear Brittany saying 'Yay!'

Quinn coughed that sounded like 'Whipped' then hides a smirk.

"Don't push me Fabray. 'Cause you don't wants me to be pushing back." warned Santana trying not to smile.

Quinn raised both her hands in surrender then Brittany pulled them into a group hug.

INT. A MALL IN OHIO – FOOD COURT – SAME DAY

The trio were seated at a table enjoying their cups of ice cream. Brittany was half way through hers; Santana suckles on her spoon while Quinn scoops the last of her ice cream.

"God I'll be missing this." Quinn said with a sigh.

"Wha' d'you mean?" Santana asked, the spoon still on her mouth.

"I'll be starting on my workout and diet regimen again." replied Quinn. Santana continued to stare at her, waiting for further explanation.

"I want to rejoin Cheerios." she stated. Santana pulled the spoon out of her mouth and placed it back on the cup. "You guys can join me if you want." Quinn added.

"Are you sure Quinn?" Brittany asked.

"Yeah, I mean you know Sylvester will give us a hard time. She'll make us beg and bleed before she let us back on the squad." Santana said firmly.

"I'll do anything to get back on that squad."

"What if she wants you to choose between glee and cheerios?"

"Cheerios." Quinn admitted flatly.

Brittany and Santana looked as if they were slapped in the face.

"Just like that?" Santana asked when she recovered.

"We've been in glee club for two years and we haven't accomplish anything. Sure we won sectionals and regionals but singing show tunes, swaying in the background won't help me with college applications. I'm not Rachel. I don't have broadway dreams. I just want to get out of this town, and being in Cheerios will at least give me that chance. I can get a scholarship." Quinn said softly as she swirled the spoon on the cup.

"I'm not gonna push you guys to do the same. It's your decision." she added.

They sat in silence, looking at each other.

"We'll do both and we will." Santana said shrugging. "Sylvester needs us if she wants another National championship." Brittany smiled while Quinn nodded.

"But if we're going to rejoin the squad, you needs to grow your hair back." the latina added.

"Yeah but maybe it's also time for the Cheerios to change its image. Step out of the cookie cutter image of a cheerleader." Quinn said with a smirk.

"Oh no. If you expect me to cut my hair that short, NO. Not gonna happen. Nuh uh. You can't make me." Santana said flipping her hair.

"Yeah, she'll lose her cheering powers." Brittany said seriously.

"And I won't have enough space for my blades." Santana said, breaking into a grin.

Quinn shakes her head, "A summer of insanity. Oh how I missed you."

FADE OUT.

END.

AN: Okay.. I think that's the end of this episode for the gleeks. Next stop will be the new episode (new season) start of senior year. I'll just insert the 'summer' part somewhere, not sure yet.