Habits

L

Pairing: Quinn/Anonymous (until the end of course)

Summary: Quinn finds that she has a secret admirer who is too nervous to tell her how they feel. Instead, they leave letters in her locker. Will Quinn find out who is behind the love letters?

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The first letter came on a Tuesday. It was one of the 3 days a week that there was no Cheerios practice in the morning, meaning Quinn arrived at school earlier than most students.

She was so used to the routine she had of exchanging her textbooks and binders that she almost missed the small black envelope with 'Quinn' written in large curvy white letters.

When she noticed it, she quirked an eyebrow before looking up and down the hall, noticing it empty. She was still quite early, after all. She opened the envelope tentatively and gasped at how... Perfect the writing was. It seemed as if whoever wrote it spent hours on just the appearance of the letters.

Dear Quinn,

The note read.

I'm not quite sure how I should start this, so I'll just say it. I've been completely enamoured by your beauty since I first laid eyes on you. And then I heard you speak, and your voice was more angelic than the angels themselves. I spent more time near you and learned that your personality made you that much more flawless. You are everything I've ever wished for, yet I am still too nervous to say it in person. Hopefully this note will suffice until I build the courage to do so.

Love, L.

Quinn stared at the paper for a few moments. She couldn't believe that someone would go through all the trouble of something like this. She was vaguely scared that somebody broke into her locker so easily, but that feeling was quickly pushed aside by the happiness and curiosity she felt.

She thought about all the guys who's names started with L. There was that Lucas from math class who always shamelessly checked her out. But she doubted he would be capable of something that romantic. There was Leo in History. While he could be romantic, she saw his writing when they were partnered for a project. There was no way he could make his writing that perfect in such a short amount of time. There was also Landon from Socials. He was really sweet, and good looking. Plus his writing wasn't bad. Except for the fact that he had a girlfriend whom he seemed one hundred percent devoted to.

Her head started to hurt, so she let herself feel happy that somebody wanted her.

"Wow." She breathed with a grin.

"Why so giddy, Fabray? Finally get laid?" Came the sarcastic voice of Santana.

"Oh my god. Did you actually?" Brittany asked excitedly. Quinn's eyes went wide before she shoved the note back into her locker and slammed it shut.

"Okay?.." Santana asked with a quirked brow and she opened her own locker.

"No. I didn't get laid. Can't I just be happy without it involving sex?" Quinn asked. Santana seemed to actually consider this for a moment before shaking her head.

"Not normally. Especially not for you." Quinn feigned offence to the words.

"That's so not true. I can be plenty happy without it involving sex." She said firmly.

"Right." Santana snorted. "Because you'd never actually put out so how would you even get sex?"

"Whatever, S." When Quinn looked down the hall again, she noticed more and more people coming into the school. She sighed because, how the hell was she going to find out who gave the note?