I plan for this to interlace with a Pinn/Fuck fanfiction, so this is the main reason for this chapter.

Quinn checked her phone and saw that it was 3:15. Not that she expected Puck to be on time. She told herself she would wait ten more minutes and if he wasn't there by then she would leave. She heard the ding-dong of the front door's bell and looked up. There was Puck with his cocky grin, checking out a couple of girl's at the nearest table.

"Puck." Quinn curtly spat. He looked over and came near the table. He pulled out the chair in front of her and smirked.

"So Quinn…" He crossed his arms across his chest. "What have you been up to?" Did he know? Was there any possible way he could have known? She looked at her flats and back at him. Rachel did talk to him sometimes. She had to deny it if that was the case.

"Nothing much. You?" His grin dropped and he sighed. What was with the mood swings? "Yeah, actually." He replied. She felt like a bomb was about to go off. What was his deal? He looked around, leaned closer to Quinn, and put his hands around his mouth.

"Me and Finn had sex." He put his arms down, leaned back, and crossed them again.

Quinn chuckled and looked at him. Why was he really here?

"No, really. What do you want to tell me? Did you get another girl pregnant? Did Santana dump you? Again?" She smiled and put her chin in her hand.

Puck looked at the ground. His foot came across his knee and started shaking. Oh shit. He was serious.

"What?" Quinn leaned closer and looked around, making sure not to draw attention. "You and FINN?" Puck looked at the ground again. "You're GAY?"

"No." He looked angry then. "I'm bi. I'm allowed to explore my sexuality, I'm only sixteen." He put his hands in his pockets.

"Yeah, yeah. You're right." Quinn reassured him and put her hands out in front of her. She didn't consider herself gay, so she shouldn't do it to Puck.

"Why're you telling me?" Wouldn't someone like Santana or Kurt be a better choice?"

"I trust you Quinn. Way more than Santana. And I'm not really 'tight' with Kurt." He looked so defenseless.

"Well, what do you want me to do about it?"

"Nothing. I mean, what can you? I just…I needed tell somebody. Promise not to tell anyone." He held out his hand.

Quinn looked at it wearily then grabbed on. Did this mean she could share her secret? "Okay…" She let go and put her hands in her lap "If we're telling secrets then I have to tell you this." Puck cocked an eyebrow and leaned forward.

"Me and Rachel made out." Quinn gnawed at her lip and looked at the floor.

"You and Berry?" Puck whispered. He looked at the table, chuckled, then looked back up. "I can't say I'm surprised. You guys fight like a married couple."

She glared at him a little. "You can't tell Finn, or Santana, or whoever the hell else you hang out with."

"Trust me. If you don't tell, I won't. These will just be our little secrets." Puck smiled "Gotta say though, wish I had been there for that hot Berry on Fabray action." Quinn smiled, even though she was annoyed by the statement. She felt her phone vibrate and saw a text from her mom.

REMEMBER, HOME DEPOT, 5:30

Oh yeah, they were gonna go buy flower seeds for the garden. He mom wanted to 'spice it up' a bit.

"I gotta head out Puck." Quinn stood up and grabbed her purse off the corner of the chair. Puck got up too and walked closer to her. "Come here." He whispered and held his arms out for a hug. She walked forward and accepted it.

"Remember." He said into her hair "Don't tell anyone. All this is between me and you." He patted her on the back. "We can talk more later." He leaned back and smiled at her. She gave a small smile back. "Our big gay summer." He chuckled. Quinn let out a small laugh. "See you later, Puck." She waved and walked out the door.

Big gay summer indeed.