A/N: Here is chapter 2! Enjoy!

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THIS FANFICTION IS UNBETA'D BUT PROOFREAD. ANY REMAINING MISTAKES ARE UNINTENTIONAL. APOLOGIES FOR ANY INCONVENIENCE.

The day seemed to fly by. She had went home and tried to busy herself. Learning lines, making fruit salad, taking off her yellow Jimmy Choos and replacing them with her yellow and black Louboutins, singing her favorite songs and watching people sue their family members over money owed on the People's Court and then how many guys weren't the father on Maury.

She also spent several hours, going through emails. With her work schedule she hardly had time to check them but she was happy when she saw a group of emails from her co-stars on Y&R. She loved her job and the people she worked with but none of them knew the real Quinn. Just the one that she presented them with everyday. The one that didn't cheat on Finn with Puck and gave up her daughter. The one that didn't cheat on Sam with Finn and slapped Rachel at prom. The Quinn they knew was put together. She had her head on straight and she had a past like most people but it was completely fucked up.

At 6:45, Quinn found herself entering into a brightly lit multipurpose room. There were about ten blue plastic chairs in a circle. There was a green desk chair with wheels in the center.

"Just like I thought." Quinn whispered to herself as she gripped the hard plastic back of the chair.

"Are you Quinn?" a husky voice asked from behind her. She turned and a very small man with a small patch of hair on the top of his head and extremely thick glasses. "I'm Dr. Glover."

"Oh. Yes. I'm Quinn." she said smiling and shaking the man's hand.

"Just have a seat, the others will be here soon. This is a group that's been meeting for about two years now, so don't be alarmed by how comfortable they are with each other." Dr. Glover said showing Quinn to a seat.

"Well, I'm sure I can handle it." Quinn said with a smile. He returned her smile and went over to a table that was placed against the wall that was covered with cookies, brownies, two coffee makers, who's pot held a thick chunky coffee.

"Who are you?" a plump girl in a black T-shirt that said 'The Who' on it asked. She was standing close to Quinn with her hands on her hips.

"Quinn."

"Well, Quinn you're in my seat." the girl said flicking her long brown hair off her shoulder.

"I didn't know there were assigned seats." Quinn said, looking the girl in the eye.

"We don't." Dr. Glover said as he shoved a cookie in his mouth.

"Oh." Quinn said her green eyes shining. "Then I guess you're gonna have to find another seat." the girl narrowed her eyes and sat 3 seats down from Quinn.

She laughed to herself when she saw the girl roll her eyes at her and mutter something. Quinn sat quietly as more people filed in to the room. A tall muscular man sat next to Quinn. He had long black hair, beautiful clear tan skin and his blue eyes were striking against his skin.

"I'm Tim." he said. Quinn smiled but she was taken aback by how majestic and authoritative his voice was. He was beautiful and she couldn't help but smile when he smiled at her. "I'm Comanche and White."

"Wow." she muttered her eyes roving his chiseled body.

"You ok?" he asked.

"Quinn." she said.

"Ok, Quinn. You ok?" he asked with a chuckle.

"What?" Quinn asked snapping out of her daze.

"I know. The blue eyes are crazy."

"No, I think they're beautiful."

"Thanks." Tim said with a crooked smile. She smiled too. Tim was dazzling and really nice. It took everything that Quinn had to pull her eyes away from him and pay attention to Dr. Glover when he sat in the middle of the circle.

"Ok guys. We're a member down..." Dr. Glover said pointing to the empty chair beside Quinn. "But we're gonna get started anyway. First, I wanna introduce you guys to Quinn." he said, rolling his chair over to her. "She gonna be just observing for a couple of days. So who wants to introduce themselves first?"

"I'll go." a monolithic lady with frizzy dirt brown hair said.

"Ok." Dr. Glover said.

"Well, hi Quinn. I'm Anna. I have OCD." she said with a gentle smile.

"Hello." Quinn said returning the smile.

"I'm Clare. I'm an anorexic." a very slim girl with thinning blonde hair said.

I'm Tim." the Native American man said. "I'm a bi-polar alcoholic." The group nodded as they skipped Quinn and the empty seat beside her and the next person spoke.

"I'm Charlie." the thin man with thick glasses said. "I'm manic."

"I'm Joy and I'm an alcoholic." the blonde lady with leathery skin said.

"I'm Brad." a deep voice said. He had dark blue eyes and brown hair. He was very handsome. "I'm an addict. Oxy Cotin was my poison."

"I'm Adam." the thin boy next to Brad said. He wore all black except for the bright blue t-shirt he wore under his black cardigan. "I have depression." Quinn's eyes moved to plump girl who had an attitude with her earlier.

"Go ahead." Dr. Glover said looking at her.

"I'm Maddy and I cut." she said crossing her arms.

"Thank you. Quinn, are you ready today?" Dr. Glover said as he spun in his chair to face her. She nodded and as she was about to speak the door flew open and a dark hair guy strolled in. "Nice of you to join, Craig." he said looking down at his watch.

"Soundcheck ran over and then I had to rescue a cat." Craig said with a crooked smile as he took the empty chair next to Quinn. "The old lady I saved the cat for was very grateful but kind of a chatterbox. I told her I thought it was a problem and she should come with me to group and talk about it but she said that talking about her problems with strangers made her uncomfortable." he said shrugging out of his leather jacket. "I told her that I'd be there and I'm not a stranger. I just climbed a tree to rescue Butter, that was the cat, she could handle group; but she couldn't be convinced so I had to run all the way here because I was late after me doing a good deed and trying to get someone else to take the first step."

"You done?" Dr. Glover said amused.

"Yeah. That was pretty good, huh?"

"You're getting better at lying although I'm not sure that's a good thing." the small doctor said with a chuckle. "Anyway, Craig next to is Quinn. She's new to our group."

"Nice to meet you." Craig said smiling. "I'm a bi-polar coke head."

"You too." Quinn said returning his smile. "I'm bi-polar too."

"Cool, so now that we're all acquainted, how's everyone's week been?" Dr. Glover asked as he spun slowly in his chair and looked at everyone. They were silent. "Maddy, how's your week been?"

"Fine." she said her eyes boring into Quinn.

"Care to elaborate?"

"No."

"Ok, Joy, how about you?" Dr. Glover asked. The whole group moaned as leather face Joy launched into the happenings of her week.

"I see my admirer is shooting daggers at you." Craig whispered as he leaned toward Quinn.

"What?" she whispered back.

"Maddy. She loves me." he said.

"Why?"

"What?"

"Why does she love you?"

"I'm Craig." he said said with a smile.

"Is that supposed to mean something to me?" Quinn asked her eyes flicking to Dr. Glover making sure his attention was still on Joy.

"Craig Manning." he said looking into her eyes.

"Oh! My friend Blaine loves your music." she said smiling.

"You don't?" he asked, this time his eyes going to Dr. Glover.

"Never heard it."

"We'll have to change that." Craig said just as Dr. Glover handed Joy a tissue and began to speak again.

"Anyone else want to share?" he asked.

"I talked to my dad." Tim said. "It was the first time in a long time that he didn't mention to me that I was a disgrace to him and our people."

"That's great, man." Craig said nodding.

"Yeah. He asked me to come visit." Tim smiled. "I haven't been to the rez in so long. I really do miss it."

"Do you think that's the best place for you?" Maddy asked in a snippy tone.

"What?" the Native American man asked.

"You said your dad drove you to drink." she said. "Do you really think that visiting him is the best thing?"

"That's not what he said." Charlie said. "He said that problems with his dad caused him to drink but if they could resolve them then he would have no need to drink." he explained.

"Thank you. He and I have been following the conversation prompts Doc Glover gave me and I think we've gotten to a good place." Tim said rolling his eyes at her. "Plus there's no liquor on the rez."

"Good thing or you be out of group and back in rehab." Maddy said with a bitch smirk.

"Are you always this bitchy or is this a new occurrence?" Quinn asked. Maddy's eyes grew wide. Her face turned red when she saw Craig laughing at what Quinn had asked. "Maybe Dr. Glover should be checking you for new cuts because it seems to me that you're projecting." The rest of the group nodded.

"You don't know what you're talking about." Maddy said annoyed.

"Maddy." Dr. Glover sighed. "Jealousy is no reason to be rude and mean to people. Keep the negativity to yourself, please." the plump girl rolled her eyes again but remained quiet.