HI! This is probably my fasted update yet… I think…
K so WARNINGS! There are mentions of sex (they play never have I ever); someone also accuses someone else of sleeping with them…
There is slightly (?) graphic making out. Remember this is an M rated Fic. But I've put a line where it starts and ends so if you don't feel comfortable you can skip it.
There is a fight scene. People do get hurt. That's at the last part of the fic, again I did put a line… there is also swearing involved with the fighting….
One character does have a disorder and a past character has a disorder as well.
So kind of intense… I didn't this fic to be all fluff but yeah…
I hope you guys enjoy and don't get mad with what I've done with the characters!
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Quinn
The boys came right on time. We opened the door and were literally shocked. There was Jeff and Nick standing there. They both grinned when they saw us. Nick whistled. All three of us stared at them.
Nick was wearing a purple shirt, grey pants and a grey vest. He had a hat on top of his head. Jeff was wearing a white light blue shirt with ripped jeans and converse. He had a pair of ray bans perched on top of his hair. You could clearly see an outline of a muscular frame, which was always hidden underneath his Dalton uniform.
"Isn't this a interesting site? Seeing you out of your Dalton uniform." Santana said as we stepped out of the house. I quickly locked it and we made our way to the car. Nick and Brittany sat in the front of the car and I sat in the middle of Santana and Jeff.
"Yeah well. During lock downs we don't have to wear our uniform. It's AWESOME." Nick laughed as we started driving.
"Some people don't wear anything except for their boxers." Jeff winked. I blushed.
"Ah. So we'll get to see you in regular clothes until Monday when the uniform is back." I said.
"Why don't you just wear regular clothes all the time?" Brittany asked, looking confused. I noticed Nick kindly smiled at her and said,
"We have a dress code. We're not allowed." He was patient with her.
"OH." Her eyes went wide, "That's why Kurtie was always in his uniform when he came to visit us."
"Yeah. It's a good thing we had a uniform otherwise he'd be on us like a leech about our clothes." Jeff said, we all shot him puzzled looks. He shrugged and said, "We have a day where we can wear regular clothes. It happens every month and I swear to god, Kurt was going to kill all of us because we were wearing 'such out of fashion clothes'" he laughed.
"Ah. That's Kurt for you." I said.
We reached Dalton quite fast and we made out way to the front desk. Nick leaned on the desk and the receptionist looked up.
"We have three New Directions. Quinn Fabray, Santana Lopez and Brittany S. Piece." He said lazily. She nodded and the boys started walking. We followed close behind.
The bell had just rung so the hallway was packed with boys. Then minute they saw us, us as in girls, they looked with wide eyes and started whispering among themselves.
"Any of them free?" Someone called.
"NOPE!" Nick and Jeff yelled back. They quickly wrapped their arms around us, Jeff had his around mine and Nick has his around Brittany and Santana. There were more catcalls and whistles so we walked faster to wherever we were going.
They pushed open to grand wooden doors to reveal all or most of the Warblers chilling around the room. Blaine was lying on the couch with Kurt on top of him, both reading a book. Trent was lazily sitting on a table and leaning against the wall typing on his phone. Wes and David were discussing something at the head table.
"YO! THREE NEW DIRECTIONS ARE HERE!" Nick called. All their heads popped up and they grinned. Trent looked at me, then back at his phone. Wes sauntered over and looped his arm around Santana who easily shrugged him off but they sat down and started talking. Brittany had started talking to a Warbler I didn't know the name of and Nick was teasing Blaine about something.
"Want a tour?" Jeff whispered in my ear. I nodded and then said, "I thought we'd be locked in."
"We can roam the hallways, just not leave campus. At 8 they'll lock the doors so then we can't go anywhere. But, being ME I can easily slip out." He replied, pulling me towards the doors.
We started walking down a hallway. They'd cleared up since class had started.
"Why aren't you guys in classes?" I asked.
"Because technically we're at McKinley right now." He winked.
"So what's going to happen tonight?" I asked, curious. I knew he told me he wouldn't tell but I still was going to ask.
"Wait till 8. Then you'll see."
"Where are the dorms?" I asked, suddenly curious to see where Trent stayed. Jeff obviously picked that up and we headed out. We walked across the courtyards. There were beautiful flowers popping up everywhere and large majestic trees. Under one of them there was a bench.
"That's my favourite spot." Jeff said. The bench was under a Jasmine tree; I could smell the flowers already.
"Jasmines are my favourite flower. They have a scent that's to die for." I replied, "It'll be my favourite spot too when we come to Dalton."
He laughed and said, "You'll have to fight me for it then. Because I'm not giving it up that easily."
Jeff
It was easy walking with her. Our hands brushed occasionally. At one point, I picked up her as we were walking. It was so frail and thin, I couldn't help but wonder…
I shook the thought out of my head. Quinn couldn't have a problem. She didn't seem like the type of girl. But neither was Georgi…
We reached the dorm house and I took out the key from my back pocket. The dorm house was like a regular house, except with a lot of room. I lead her up the staircase and we walked down a long hallway. When we reached the middle of it, I turned the handle and said,
"Welcome to Trent's room. He shares it with Aaron." She stepped inside and turned on the light.
It was a mess. Papers everywhere and beds not made. There were posters on the wall, some half off and clothes scattered on the ground.
"Wow. I knew my brother was a slob…"
"Not much time to clean around here. You'll find out when you get to live here and you get all the work."
"Huh. What about Kurt's room? Or yours?" she said. I laughed and we walked out of the room.
"Kurt and Blaine keep their door locked so we can't go in. It's only because one time Nick and I played a prank on them. They're both heavy sleepers so we moved their beds together and roped them together. It was hilarious. It was at the point when they didn't know that they had feelings for each other or whatever." I laughed at the memory.
"WOW." She said. We walked further back and I opened Nick's room and mine. It was much, much neater then Trent's. We had at least made our beds, but there was sheet music pouring over the sides of our desk and homework scatter on the ground. We had put up posters of everything we loved, and we did love a lot of dorky things. We even had a wall of pictures. Quinn walked around, laughing at the dorkiness of it and smiling the whole time.
"Alright, alright. Let's go." I said, laughing. She followed me out.
8pm
Wes banged his gavel on the table and everyone looked up from their conversations. We heard a click and Nick rushed over to the doors, trying to open them. When they wouldn't budge he grinned. He turned around and said,
"The lockdown has officially started." We all cheered and Thad brought out the alcohol from behind the desk. Nick and I got more pizza from the closet and spread it across the room. Wes and David unlocked the windows incase anyone had to puke.
Trent blared the music and the party official began.
"DRINKING GAME!" Puck yelled, everyone cheered and filled their red cups with vodka and a chaser.
We sat on the sofa and the floor.
"NEVER HAVE I EVER!" Rachel yelled.
"YOU START NICK!" I nudged him. He grinned, "Never have I ever, had sex with a boy."
Blaine, Kurt, Aaron, Quinn, Santana, Brittany, Tina all took a drink.
"Tina!" Someone said. She nodded and said, "Never have I ever kissed a girl."
All the warblers drank, all the New Directions boys drank and so did Quinn, Santana, Brittany, Mercedes.
"Wahoo, Mercedes." Santana said. Then she said, "Never have ever stolen something from Coach Sue."
Kurt and Brittany drank.
"Wow. Kurt really?" I said. He shrugged and said, "Never have I ever… gotten high." Nick and Trent grinned and took a drink, along with Finn who claims it was an accident.
Trent went next, "Never have I ever gotten pregnant." There was dead silence and all the New Directions girls where looking at each other. In one swift movement they all took a sip.
"WAIT." Wes said, "You've all gotten pregnant?"
"Well not Berry. She's still has her V card." Santana said, "And no. Only one of us had and in order to not OUT the person, we all drank."
I went next, "Never have I ever gotten to sing in regional's or sectional." I laughed as Blaine and Kurt looked sheepish. A few others took a drink.
"This is boring." Mercedes said, "Truth or Dare!" We all cheered and started the game.
"Seriously? This is how you waste your time?" Two figures appeared in the windows. They carefully climbed in.
"What are you two doing here? Are you even allowed." They shrugged and Alec went to sit beside Wes and David. Seth sat on top of Maxxie. He was Seth's 'hook-up' guy, I guess. Seth artfully wrapped his arms around him and they started kissing.
"Kay. Maxxie go somewhere else and kiss my brother…" I said. Maxxie grinned and they left the circle.
"Alec, Truth or Dare?" Aaron said. All the Warblers were familiar with the Twins. They constantly crashed parties but no one seemed to mind.
"Dare." He replied.
"I dare you to into the closet with…" he paused and looked around the circle and his eyes landed on Quinn, "Quinn. For three minutes." He shrugged and got up, Quinn followed behind.
Quinn
We got into the closet and he turned the light on. He grinned at me and whispered,
"Don't worry, I wont try and kiss you and shit. I know you're probably going to get together with my brother." He smiled kindly at me.
"Thanks. And I don't know if that will happen."
"Why?"
"Trent's an ass."
"Aw, you can't blame him. He's protective over his little sister. You should've seen us with Georgi. Especially Jeff. Just let him get used to the idea. Don't give up." He winked and glanced at his watch, "Two minutes."
Alec is pretty awesome; we talked about school and stuff. We didn't go too deep and when two minutes were up Aaron let us out of the closet.
"Soo… what happened?" Nick asked.
"Nothing." Alec said as he sat down beside Wes. I agreed.
"You two were supposed to do something." Aaron scowled.
"You said go into the closet, not go into the closet and make-out." I smirked. Jeff looked at me and grinned. Aaron scowl became bigger.
"Santana, truth or dare?" I asked her. She laughed and said, "Dare."
"I dare you to make out with one of the warblers." I knew whom she was going to pick. She looked back and forth from Trent who was smirking, thinking she'd make out with him and then looked at Wes. She did it for like two minutes, until everyone groaned and she smirked. Since they were sitting in the same direction, she got up and sauntered over to them. Then she plonked herself on top of Wes, wrapped her arms around his neck and smashed his face into hers. Alec and David laughed uncomfortably and moved from the couch. We all started laughing as they literally ate each other's faces. Santana fell back onto the couch, since there weren't any occupants except for her and Wes. Wes was on top of her. Santana looked up for a moment, slightly drunk and said,
"HE TASTE LIKE NOODLES!" He laughed at her and then crushed her with himself.
We all looked away and continued with the game.
^Disorders mentioned from now until the next line ^
Jeff
By 12 o'clock, everyone was either make out or passed out drunk. Trent was stumbling around, with a half open bottle of something. I glanced at Quinn who was lying down, staring at the ceiling. She wasn't drunk; I noticed she hadn't been drinking. I had had a few, but it took a lot more to get me to the haze or even drunk. She hadn't eaten anything either and I thought she might be hungry. I tugged at her arm and she glanced at me. We stood up and carefully maneuvered ourselves through the sea of bodies. I carefully climbed out the window and helped her over. She was so light, it was so easy to pick her up and take her threw the window. I set her on the ground and led her to the kitchen. We weren't supposed to wander the halls, but no teachers were around. Only Kurt and I were allowed in the kitchen since we can actually cook edible food and not burn the school down.
"Told you I know how to get out." She laughed.
"Hungry?" I asked as I turned on the lights and went behind the kitchen island and towards the fridge.
"No. I'm fine. I had a lot of pizza." I looked at her and said,
"Bullshit. You were beside me the whole time. You didn't have anything to eat and have only been drinking water."
She looked at me but didn't say anything. I opened the fridge and got out an apple. I took out a cutting board and a knife and started cutting it into pieces. I handed her a piece and she declined.
"Quinn…" I said, she looked reluctant and took the piece of apple. She held it in her hands for a few seconds and then set it down.
"You don't have to paint it. Just eat it." I said. I was testing her. I hoped I was wrong and she didn't have a problem, just a really good metabolizism. She shook her head again and in a stronger voice I said,
"Eat it. Quinn. Eat it." She shook her head fast and I could see some tears falling from her eyes.
"I can't." she said, "I just can't." she made her way to the door but I stopped her. I grabbed her arm and spun her around. It was much too easy.
"How much do you weight?" I asked softly pressing her against me.
"95. 95 pounds." She whispered.
"How tall are you?"
"5"4."
"QUINN!" I said, "You shouldn't weight that much. You really shouldn't. It isn't healthy." I pulled her closer and I felt like she could disappear into me at any given moment.
Tears starting rolling down her cheeks. She tried to brush them away but they kept falling. I hugged her closer and she whispered,
"I know. I know. I tried to eat after I lost the weight. But I can't. I just can't. It feels wrong, I can't."
I led her to the pantry where I got out a glass. I filled it with water and I took out a packet from the fridge.
"This is protein power. We keep it for the jocks but you should have some. There aren't any calories in it and you need your strength. Please, if you can't eat then drink this. I'll help you Quinn. I promised I'll help you get better."
She nodded and drank the water. We walked back to the room, her eyes were slightly red from the crying. When we entered, almost everyone was passed out and the few that were awake where drunk out of their minds. I glanced at Seth who was sleeping on top of Maxxie's bare chest. Alec and Mercedes where curled up in a ball. I looked at Quinn and she had a sparkle in her eye. We sat on the ground, her on top of me. I grabbed a few beers and started drinking and she murmured things in my ear. She said told me what she and Alec were talking about in the closet, she told me how stressful school is, she told that she was really happy that the bet had been broken off. Suddenly, she stopped talking. I looked at her and she suddenly pressed her lips to mine.
I held her carefully and parted her mouth. Slowly our tongues started exploring each other's mouths. She moved her hands under my shirt and slowly ran her hands up and down my body.
"Nice abs." she said quickly breaking away and then reattaching her mouth to mine.
"Mhm…" I said. I moved my mouth down to her neck and started kissing it. I found a perfect spot and bit down, hard.
"Ohh…" she whispered as I trailed my mouth back up to hers. Again she attacked it with gusto. She pulled off my shirt and moved her mouth away from mine. I moaned in displeasure but she trailed her tongue from where my pants began right up over my abs and then to my neck where she bit down hard.
I could feel my pants become tighter and I knew she could too. I blushed and she put her leg in between mine and pressed herself into me. My lips found hers once again and we resumed kissing, small moans escaping from each other at some point or another. There were a lot of emotions flying around, hunger, and the need for more, maybe even love.
I wanted to go further but I knew we couldn't. Not just because we were in the common room with everyone around us, but because I was half drunk. I pulled away from her and she pouted but then rested her head on my chest. I grabbed a blanket that was beside me and wrapped us both in it. Then I drifted off.
^The fight begins^
I was awoken by a punch. I sprung up, carefully. Quinn looked up. Trent was standing there, looking mad as hell. He tried swinging for me again but I ducked and punched him. He went flying to the wall.
"What the hell dude?" I screamed at him. I had a bad hangover that got worse with his damn punch.
"You sleeping with my sister?" he said as he came forward.
"What the? NO. We SLEPT. NO SEX." I growled at him.
"Really? Because that bruise doesn't help your case." He said yelling.
"Yeah well. HER CLOTHES ARE STILL ON. NOTHING HAPPENED!" He swung at me again, this time hitting my face. I stumbled backward.
"Trent. STOP IT." She screamed at him. She stood in front of him.
"Get out of my way Quinn." He said to her. She didn't move and he pushed her to the side.
"Don't touch her." I growled at him.
"She's my sister. I can push her if I want to." He said.
"TRENT!" I heard Brittany shriek. More people where being woken up by the noise but not everyone was comprehending what was happening.
"Trent NOTHING HAPPENED. STOP IT." She said.
"Am I supposed to believe you? You dirty little whore. You were the president of the damn celibacy club but you ended up PREGANT! And not even with your boyfriends baby, but you cheated. So I'm not going to believe you!" He screamed at her. Her mouth was open in an O shape and I could see the tears.
I lunged at him, throwing him into a wall. He yelled at me and a fight broke out. He grabbed me by my wrist and tore the bracelet off.
"Who's Georgina? HUH? You're girlfriend? SO you're a cheater too." He laughed and held the bracelet away from me as I tried to grab it.
"You two are meant for each other. Cheaters and whores." He screamed.
"THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!" Santana got up from Wes and punched him. He stumbled back a few steps but looked at her with a nasty smile on his face. He slapped her and she fell. Quinn screamed and ran to her.
"You have NO RIGHT TO DO JACKSHIT." I started screaming.
At this point, I could kill him for talking to me like that. FOR TALKING TO QUINN LIKE THAT. For even talking to SANTANA like that. I ran at him, throwing him into another wall, the mirror hanging came down with a crash. It shattered on the ground and I heard Quinn scream.
"I AM NOT A CHEATER OR A WHORE." I spat.
"THEN WHO'S GEORGINA AND WHY DO YOU HAVE HER NAME ON A BRACELET?" He spat in my face. I held him against the wall and started punching him. He punched me in the gut. I crumbled to the ground.
"JEFF!" Quinn came running to me.
"What's going on?" I heard Nick and Wes say.
"Jeff slept with Quinn and he has a girlfriend. Georgina." Trent said, standing up. His face was half bruised. I saw Nick's face go red as he started towards Trent. He grabbed him by the shoulders and pressed him against the wall.
"Don't you dare talk about Georgina like that." He growled at him. The only response he got from Trent was a muffled growl. Nick dropped him and Trent went to Quinn.
"Come on Quinn. You're going home." He roughly picked her up from the ground. She struggled.
"No I'm not going with you."
"LET HER GO." Santana yelled. She came after him again but he moved.
"FINE." He said. I saw her throw her into the front table. She hit it with a crack. Her face was white for a moment, and then she passed out.
Fight ends
I ran to her side and Trent stood there, shocked. We called 911. David and Wes hid the liquor bottles. The EMT arrived right away and Santana, Brittany and I went in the ambulance. I refused to let Trent come with us.
"Will she be okay?" I asked. I recognized one of the EMTs and she recognized me too. She patted my back and said,
"She has a broken leg. She's just passed out from the pain. She should be fine."
"Emily…" I started. I glanced at Santana and Brittany who were huddle in the back, crying.
"Yes Jeff?"
"She has an eating disorder. Anorexic." I whispered, "Her friends don't know. I just found out last night."
"How long?"
"I'm not sure. I didn't ask. It was pretty hard for her to admit." I said.
"Thanks for telling us Jeff. What happened to your face?" she handed me a mirror and I could see the bruise rising from when Trent hit me.
"Just a little fight. Nothing to worry about." I passed the mirror back. She nodded.
We arrived at the hospital and Emily filled the doctor in on everything. They took her into surgery and we went to the waiting room. Santana and Brittany sat in a chair, clinging to each other. Santana had stopped crying but she was just staring into space and Brittany was still crying. I sat beside them, praying everything would turn out fine.
Nick, Kurt, Blaine, Wes and David were the first to arrive. Trent followed behind and kept his distance. Nick sat beside me. Then the rest of New Directions and the Warblers came. Santana went and sat on Wes's lap. He cradled her and she pressed her face into his chest. Brittany went to Nick and he hugged her. Seth and Alec arrived, both looking worried. They sat beside me and we wrapped our arms around each other. I knew they were upset and they hated the hospital.
"She can't die, Jeff." Alec said, "It's a broken leg."
"It's more than that." I said, looking at him, meaningfully. I touched his bracelet where he had Georgina's named printed on it and he looked at me, shocked.
"Bulimic?"
"Anorexic." His face fell and Seth looked like his was going to cry.
"Too soon." He whispered, "Too soon."
Yeah. So. Um. Hi.
Intense chapter eh? Sorry if it wasn't what you expected. I didn't know that Trent could use those words… hehehe…
I hope you guys were able to read it, and if you think that this is a terrible story line or something tell me or if you think I'll loss a lot of reader over what I've written, I'd love to know.
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