AN: Title says it all.

I do not own Glee, the characters or anything. I just want to share our love for Quick.

"THIS NEW CHEERIO NEEDS TO WATCH HERSELF."
(And apparently so does Puckerman.)
tagged: talk about regretting a decision
-posted by: Quinn

Hey, hey, hey. I'm just playing with her! You know me. I like to pick on lower grades.

Oh I'm sure you would love to play with her.

Q, I didn't mean it like that. And you know it!

No Puck, you know I'm not exactly sure that I do know it. What I do know? You're full of shit.

What the.. Quinn, I'm just making fun of her. There's nothing more to it.

You think I don't know you? You think I can tell when you're flirting with someone? I know you just about as well as you know yourself, Puck. I may be blond, and I may be a cheerleader but I'm not stupid.

I'm not saying you're stupid or even thinking about it! I swear to God, I am not flirting. I promise you. And I would have told you! I'm telling you everything now, remember?

Bullshit, Puckerman! Bullshit. I know you. I know when you flirt. Are you an idiot? I'm not blind either. But, you have fun with the sophomore.

Fuck this! I'M NOT FUCKING FLIRTING WITH THAT LITTLE GIRL! Why are you pushing this so much!

Why can't you just admit that you were flirting?

Why? WHY? Because I wasn't flirting with her! I WAS MAKING FUN OF HER. I WAS PICKING ON HER. And you know who I like, Q..

YOUR NEW PLAY TOY? That is not picking on her Puckerman. That is flirting. And you know you're doing a damn poor job of showing it.

Yeah, I'm playing with her. You know, a toy I can smash and break and throw just to have a laugh. It's just a term. IT'S NOT FUCKING FLIRTING! What? Poor job of showing what? I'm confused.

Right, mhm, of course. Just a term. Yup. If it looks like a flirt, and sounds like a flirt..chances are it is a flirt. And a poor job of showing said person that you like them.

NU-UH. Chances are I've been misunderstood. Maybe you've heard of that word? Poor job? POOR JOB? POOR JOB? YOU'RE KIDDING ME RIGHT? HOW CAN I BE HAVING A POOR JOB SHOWING YOU THAT I LIKE YOU? WHAT THE FUCK, FABRAY!

YOU'RE SITTING THERE FLIRTING WITH SOME SOPHOMORE. SOME SOPHOMORE THAT ACTUALLY THINKS SHE WORTHY OF YOU GIVING HER THE TIME OF DAY. I'm a lot of things Puckerman, but I'm not dumb, and I'm not blind. I'm very capable of knowing when you're flirting with a girl. You've done it to me time and time again. Maybe you were wrong. Maybe you can't change. (Maybe you should have never tried.)

I'm tired of fighting.. Think all you want. At least I know the truth. I guess you can never trust me again. (Maybe I shouldn't have loved you so much. I never thought I could get hurt this way.)

You know what? It doesn't even matter. We're not dating. I didn't choose you. We're just friends. Flirt with whoever you want. (You didn't think you could get hurt? How do you think I feel having to watch you flirt with her? I may not have chose you or Sam, but that doesn't mean I don't care.)

You're making my head hurt! I don't care if you didn't pick me. I don't want to flirt with other girls! (I just want to flirt with you.) Come on, Q.. (I know you care. So why would I flirt with others if I knew that? Please.. Why can't you believe me?)

I'm done talking about this with you. Like I said..it doesn't matter.

No, Quinn. It does matter! Why would you react this way then?

"WHATEVER, I'M GOING TO BED."
Tomorrow's going to be a long day.
-posted by: Quinn

Don't worry! This fight is not gonna last longer. Puck is very persistent.
On the next chapter, someone's going to get sick!