Thursday morning, Quinn was the most sore she had ever been. She walked as slow as possible into school. She had worn long pants, a long sleeved cardigan, and covered her bruises as much as possible with concealer. She speedwalked straight to her locker, trying her best to avoid her new friends, even if she didn't necessarily want to. Quinn had gotten through most of the day fine, and without many questions. It was Glee rehearsal when the questions came flooding. However, it was really just one person who did all of the asking, Finn. Quinn told the curious boy that she slipped and fell on ice. Finn had made her promise that her story was the truth, and instead of promising, Quinn just told him not to worry about it, with a smile. Puck overheard the two talking, and whenever Finn left, it was Puck's turn. "Quinn?", he said quietly. "Quinn, can we talk for a second?" The blonde didn't really want to talk, but she just couldn't ignore her new friend. She turned on her heel, wincing. "Yes? I'm free for today. Where do you want to talk?" The boy smiled. "I'll drive you to the park. We can talk there." Quinn nodded and followed Puck to his car.