Chapter 12- Fraternizing With The Enemy

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Guys! I am so sorry I didn't update last week! I meant to but I got so caught up in school work :( Sophomore year sucks!

Please forgive me for that. I wish I could say this chapter had lots of Puckelberry in it to make up for that but it doesn't :( But I swear next chapter will have A LOT! (this one kind of focuses more on the other couples) but trust me this chapter does have a lot of drama in it

I hope you guys enjoy it.

Glee starts in two days :) Yay (not so yay on Sam leaving :( now there's no chance of Quam :( that sucks)

Quinn sat down at breadsticks. Her heart was pounding. She couldn't believe that this was actually happening.

"Hey Quinn," a voice said.

She looked over her side. There was Sam with Mercedes on his side.

"Hi," she said forcing a smile.

"What are you doing here?" Mercedes asked.

"I- I'm meeting someone,"

All of the sudden Eduardo walked up to him. He was grinning. Quinn's fist was clenched under the table.

"Hi," he said to the three of them and sat down in front of Quinn. "I'm Eduardo," he said holding his hand out to Sam.

Sam shook it a little confused. He looked at Quinn who looked extremely upset.

"Well we should go," said Mercedes. "Bye". Then she dragged Sam away. Quinn noticed him looking concerned.

"Are they going out?" Eduardo asked.

Quinn just glared at him.

"Weird couple. You like him don't you?"

Quinn's expression remained the same.

"Okay Quinn. This doesn't have to be weird. At least I'm seeing you again- I'm not some douche who just bangs girls and never sees them again"

"No- your a douche who begs girls for sex with money"

"You needed it. I was doing you a favor"

"That's not douchey at all"

"Quinn- I'm not a bad guy okay? Can you just give me another chance?"

"No"

"Come on Quinn. Be nice,"

The waitress walked up to them.

"Would you like anything to drink?" she asked handing them their menus.

"I'm fine," said Quinn.

"I'll have a beer" said Eduardo.

"Can I see your I.D."

Eduardo laughed and took his out.

"Why does everyone always think I'm underage?"

The waitress walked away. Quinn glanced at his card. He was twenty four. Quinn covered her mouth. She felt like she was going to throw up.

"What's wrong babe?"

"No! No! We are not on nickname basis! We will never be there!"

Eduardo made a face at her.

"Chill out Quinn. Its okay. We're just talking"

Quinn's eyes were stinging. She couldn't stop flashing back to that night. That one night. That stupid night.

"So how's cheerleading going?"

"Why do you care so much about my cheerleading"

"I think its interesting"

Quinn raised her eyebrow at him.

"The only people who think cheerleading is interesting is my coach, the rest of the cherrios, and anyone who wants to be on the cherrios. The rest of them are just per-"

"Cherrios? You're called the cherrios? That's so cute! Did your coach come up with that?"

Quinn sighed.

"Yeah- if you knew her you wouldn't think anything she did was cute"

The waitress came back to the table and put down their drinks.

"Are you ready to order?" she asked.

"Not yet," said Eduardo.

The waitress walked away. Eduardo pushed the beer to Quinn.

"What are you doing?" she asked glaring at him.

"Come on. You're stressed. You like a boy who's dating some bitch and your always beating yourself up about everything,"

"Shut up"

"Come on Quinn"

He pushed the beer to her.

"I'm eighteen" she said.

Eduardo laughed.

"Come on! Don't tell me you haven't gotten drunk before. I've heard about you"

"I am never telling Frannie anything ever again"

Eduardo grinned.

"Come on. Its just one beer. What's the worst that could happen?"

"Yeah- I know that line. 'Oh Quinn- its just one wine cooler. No- no- I have a condom'"

"Its not like that Quinn,"

"Okay then- explain last time"

"Come on Quinn. We're just talking. That's all that's happening. I mean- how buzzed can you get off of one beer?"

Quinn just rolled her eyes.

"You know you want it"

"No I don't!"

Eduardo popped the lid off and held it up to her.

"I'm driving," he said.

"I'll drive," Quinn said.

"Do you really want to see me drunk? Really?"

"Can't we just give it back?"

"I already opened it"

Quinn shut her eyes and drew a breath. This wasn't happening.

"You wouldn't want it to go to waste Quinn".

Quinn sighed and took the bottle from him. She took a sip. Her throat burned.

She looked across the table. Eduardo was just sitting there grinning at her. She wanted to slap him. Punch him. Kick him in the balls. Anything she could think of.

Santana wiped her eyes and looked into the mirror. Her makeup was all smudged and ugly. Her mascara was running.

"Hummel," she muttered under her breath.

Where was he? Wasn't he usually there? Oh yeah- he thought she was with Brittany. Brittany who had left her like- fifty text messages. Brittany who liked someone else. Brittany- Brittany- Brittany.

Santana wiped her eyes again and picked up her phone. She dialed Kurt's number.

The phone rang. Santana tapped her nails against the floor. Why wasn't Kurt picking up.

"Come on Hummel," she said to no one in particular.

Then it went to his voicemail. She hung up the phone and threw it onto the ground. What the hell! Why wasn't he picking up his phone in her time of need? What else could be so friggen important?

Kurt felt Blaine's hands running through his hair and for the first time in his life he didn't care. Everything felt right for once. He felt better and better each time Blaine's lips pushed down onto his.

Kurt didn't even know how long this had been going on. He didn't care. He could do this forever. But then something interrupted them. The front door slammed shut. Kurt's eyes shot open.

"Kurt! I'm home!" Finn yelled.

Kurt and Finn had made a pact always to alert each other when they came home. Kurt had walked in on Finn and Quinn and Finn and Rachel one to many times. Although, now that it was Rachel he only ended up walking in on them making out. Kurt was grateful for Rachel being a prude. He actually sometimes complimented her on it when they would have their boy talks.

Kurt immediately pushed Blaine off of him. Blaine quickly sat down on the couch a few inches away from Kurt crossing his legs and straightening his shirt out.

"Brother," Kurt whispered smoothing out his hair.

Finn walked into the room.

"Oh hey," he said to Blaine smiling.

"Hey," Blaine said back.

Kurt bit his lip trying not to take really deep breaths.

"Are mom and dad home?" Finn asked Kurt.

Kurt shook his head.

"Still at work," he breathed out.

Finn nodded.

"So... are you going to be in here for a while- because I kind of was going to play xbox live with Puck,"

"No way! You have xbox live! That's awesome! I keep begging my parents to get me that" said Blaine.

Finn grinned.

"Yeah," he said.

There was a little bit of silence for a moment. Finn kind of wanted Blaine and Kurt to leave but they just sat on the couch.

"So can I play xbox?" Finn asked.

"Ughhh..." said Kurt looking at Blaine. "Could you- give us a minute? There's some cheetos in the kitchen if you want"

"Really?" Finn asked.

Kurt never let him have cheetos.

"Yeah"

"Awesome!" Finn ran out of the room.

"That will keep him away for a while," said Kurt.

"Cool," said Blaine who then leaned in for a quick kiss.

Kurt blushed.

"Let's go to my room. He's less likely to barge in there," said Kurt.

Blaine smiled.

"And- and then he was like 'you can't look me in the eye and tell me that you didn't cheat on me' or something. And then- he just- he just walked away" Quinn sobbed. "And he just started dating this skank Santana! That bitch! Bitch! Bitch! BITCH!"

A few people looked at her.

"Hey- um- maybe we should get out of here. I'll pay for dinner," said Eduardo.

"You'll pay for a lot of things" Quinn muttered.

After paying for the food Eduardo helped Quinn out of the restaurant and into his car. Tears started streaming down Quinn's face.

"You know I used to have abs! Before I got pregnant! Now I just have these stretch marks!"

"They're not that bad"

Quinn blew a piece of hair out of her face and crossed her arms.

"Oh right. You saw,"

"So- um- I kind of assumed you would be one of the more fun drunk people- but you're just angry about everything"

"SHUT UP! I AM NOT ANGRY ABOUT EVERYTHING!"

"Okay- so like how drunk are you?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"I don't know. Are you drunk enough to not care about this," Eduardo said.

"Care about what!"

Then he leaned over and kissed her. Quinn just smiled. Eduardo started to lean in more when something hit his nose. He cupped it with his hands. He looked down.

"Shit Quinn! I'm bleeding!"

Then her hand slapped him across the face. He put his hands over his face. Quinn's fist impacted with his stomach. He bent over. She punched him in the face again.

"STOP!" He screamed out.

She started to take another swing at him when he pinned her arms against the car door.

"All I did was kiss you. That was it!"

"You did a lot more than kiss me you douche bag!"

"It was your choice"

"Like I had one! You would just be there all night with your money saying 'screw me Quinn please! Please!'"

"That's not true!"

"Yes it is!" Quinn screamed. "You've ruined me! People notice I've changed! I always feel sick! I always feel disgusted with myself! YOU DID THAT!"

"We could've stopped any time"

"That's not true! That's not true at all!"

Eduardo pressed his lips into hers.

"You didn't stop me now," he said with an evil look on his face.

Quinn didn't even think but she slammed her knee into his jaw. Eduardo screamed out in pain letting go of her arms.

"Blood blood" Quinn's mind said.

She felt dizzy.

"Oh no- oh no," she said. She started hyperventilating as Eduardo clamped his hand over his mouth screaming out in pain.

Quinn couldn't stop crying. Her heart was racing. Her chest was pounding. Suddenly everything went black.

"Santana- I'm- I'm really confused. Why are you calling me?" Rachel asked.

"Because- your the only other one who knows! So get your ass over here!" Santana screamed.

"But- but-"

"Just get over here"

"Santana you tried to kill me last night"

"I do that to a lot of people- NOW GET OVER HERE!"

Santana hung up her phone. Why did everyone have to be so complicated?

Santana opened the door to a terrified looking Rachel.

"Just get in the house!" she yelled pulling Rachel inside with her.

She walked over to some chairs with her.

"She likes someone else," Santana said crying. Rachel shifted uncomfortably.

"I'm really sorry Santana"

"And Kurt isn't picking up his phone,"

"Oh he's probably hanging out with someone. He doesn't like to use his phone when he's with a friend. He's really polite that way-"

"I don't care Berry"

Rachel looked down.

"How do I get her to take interest in me. How do I cope with these feelings. I mean- your like the perfect person to talk to. Your an expert on people liking other people over you,"

Rachel cleared her throat.

"What?" Santana asked.

Rachel just shook her head.

"You know what! Never mind with this therapeutic shit. You suck at it. Tell me a bunch of shit to distract me,"

"Um- okay. Like what?"

"I'll ask you questions"

"Okay..."

"Have you and Finn done it already?"

Rachel's face turned red.

"No!"

"Why?"

"I'm not ready for that"

"Are you really still a virgin Berry?"

Rachel nodded.

"Live a little!"

Rachel bit her lip.

"Rachel- please. Get laid. Its exhausting to look at you"

"But- but- I'm not ready"

"BS!"

"What?"

"Maybe your just with the wrong person"

"No way! I love Finn"

Santana rolled her eyes.

"Yeah- Rachel- love is idiotic. Love is the stupidest thing ever!"

"Can we talk about something else! Please!"

"Fine, fine" said Santana rolling her eyes. "So what's going on behind the scenes?"

"What?"

"You know. When Finn isn't around"

"What are you trying to say Santana?"

"There's something going on with you and Puck"

"That is not true at all!"

Santana just laughed.

"If not now- it will happen soon"

"No it won't Santana. I love Finn"

"I thought we were past that love crap"

"Am I allowed to leave" Rachel said getting up.

"NO!"

Rachel sighed and sat back down. This was going to be a long evening.

Quinn woke up to the sound of loud alarms and flashing lights. She felt like she was in someone's arms. Eduardo was being taken care of in an ambulance car. He had a black eye and a broken nose. It also looked like a couple of his teeth were missing and his lip was split. What had just happened?

The only thing Quinn remembered was Eduardo sitting down with her at breadsticks.

"Where am I?" she slurred. Then she looked up. Her heart melted. It was Sam.

"Your in my car" he said. He didn't remove his arms from around her or try to get her up from leaning on him.

"Why are- I thought- what happened?"

"I don't know Quinn. I just saw the way you looked with that guy and it really bugged me. So I came back here and I heard someone screaming in a car and I found the two of you in there. You were passed out and he was just a wreak so I called the police".

Quinn looked at him in disbelief, then remembered the way Eduardo looked.

"Hey- um- Sam?"

"Yeah?"

"Did I- did I do that to him?"

"I'm not sure Quinn" Sam's arms tightened around her.

"Thank you Sam," Quinn said softly.

"So wait Berry. Your telling me that you've only gotten to second base"

"Yes..."

"With who?"

"Finn... once"

"Once?"

"Yeah..."

"That really sucks Berry,"

"Sorry"

Rachel looked down at her phone. It was midnight! She had been here for hours!

"Santana are you hungry?"

"Yes!" Santana shot up and dragged Rachel into the kitchen with her. She began to go through the cabinets and pull out chocolate bars, m&m's, reeses, marshmallows, potato chips, chettos, ritz crackers, poptarts, and anything else in there that was fattening. "Hey Berry. Do you know how to make macaroni and cheese?"

"Santana I'm a vegan"

"Make it" Santana said pushing the box into Rachel's hands.

Then Santana went the the freezer and pulled out an unopened tub of chocolate ice cream. Rachel stood there shocked at how much Santana was eating.

"Ugh... Santana. Do you usually eat like this?"

"Make me my food Berry!"

Rachel read the ingredients on the box and tried her best to put it together. She then brought a bowl of it over to Santana who was excessively eating popcorn that she had drowned in chocolate syrup. She took the bowl from Rachel and began eating.

"Santana... you need to stop," Rachel said trying to take a few of the bags off of the table.

"No Berry!" Santana sobbed. "I am not worth this body! She doesn't like this body enough"

"Oh..."

"You know what Berry! Make me some coffee! I hear it stunts your growth!"

"Why would you want to do that?"

"She likes hobbits!"

"Excuse me?"

"She likes stupid little short boys who wear too much hair gel!"

"Are you- are you talking about Blaine?"

"Do not say that name in this house!"

"Sorry. Well Santana- I don't think he likes Brittany so you have nothing to worry about"

"BUT SHE LIKES HIM!"

"Yeah- but it could just be a little crush you know. She could get over it and realize- that its actually you that she wants"

Both of them stopped for a moment.

"Fine- but do I get to finish my mac and cheese?"

"Sure Santana"

Kurt looked down at his phone. This could not be happening.

Kurtie,

I see you've finally got some boy lip action that you will actually be able to remember. Yes- I did sit through all of it. But it was worth it. I got pictures. What would happen if Santana saw these? Or the people at school? What would your dad think if he saw you passionately making out with Blaine... added to the other pictures I have of you and Santana. I don't think that would go over well with him. I want you to mash up your songs and perform it a day after Santana. Make sure to look at your precious Blaine. And make sure Santana sees the performance. I think Blaine might like it. But... I am 100% sure Santana will not. After all she was in need of you tonight... and you weren't there. That's gonna suck when you see her.

G

P.S. Guess who she made come over instead

Kurt looked at his phone. At all the pictures. Normally he would kind of think it was a little awesome he had pictures- but not if they were in the wrong hands. And then the songs. How the heck was he going to mash up "Fall" by Michelle Branch and "Wonderwall" by Oasis? And then why was Santana upset? Who was with her? What happened to Brittany?

He looked down at his phone. 10 texts from Santana and four missed calls. He was a dead man.

Ah! Drama!

I hope you guys liked it. I'll try to update the next one sooner. (Sorry for the wait)

So spoilers:

More Quam

Kurt/Rachel friendship

Some Phantom of The Opera

And... PUCKELBERRY! HELL YEAH GUYS! ITS GONNA BE AWESOME!