The princess and the player

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Quinn had been dreaming about the perfect prom night ever since she was six years old. She knew that her life would be set as long as she won Prom Queen.

And now here she was, a shoo-in for the title of prom Queen. She had her perfect dress, her perfect date. Well; he should be her perfect date. Finn Hudson is sweet and sensitive but her heart can't help but long for Noah Puckerman who is the total opposite of the boy. He's rough around the edges and a total player. She's a Princess, she shouldn't want the player, but she can't help it.

'Quinn. It's prom! We're going to dance all night and sing until our throats hurt.' Santana said as the unholy trinity got ready for prom. 'Please try to have fun tonight.'

'I will.' Quinn said. 'Noah Puckerman isn't even going to cross my mind.'

'You didn't hear, did you?' Santana asked carefully.

'Hear what?' The blonde asked fixing her hair.

'Puckerman asked Berry to prom.'

She swallowed hard. 'I don't care.'

'Then stop clenching your jaw.' Santana said. 'When you pissed, you clench your jaw. Puckerman does the same thing.'

She unclenches her jaw and forced a smile. 'I don't want to think about him or Berry. I just need to focus on Finn, and winning that crown.'

'And you will.' Brittany said. 'The whole school voted for you.'

'Except maybe Rachel. She hates your guts. You stole her boyfriend so she stole yours.' Santana teased with a laugh.

Quinn picked a hair brush and threw it at the Latina. 'I didn't steal her boyfriend.'

'You didn't deny that Puck is your boyfriend.' Brittany pointed out.

The blonde opened her mouth to speak but there was a doorbell sounded, cutting her off. She sighed and went downstairs to get the door, praying it wasn't Finn because she hadn't even put her dress on.

She opens the door and feels her heart sink when she sees Puck.

'W-What do you want?'

'For us to be friends again.' He says. His hands are shoved into his tux pockets.

'Puck, don't-'

'I'm sorry, I'm sorry leaving and being a huge dick about everything. I've missed you Quinn.'

She bit her lip and waiting for him to speak again.

'I miss you. I don't even miss the sex, not that the sex wasn't great, because it was.' He rambles and the blonde tries to hold back her smile. 'I miss hanging out with you Q. You're my bestfriend.'

She smiles. 'You're mine too.'

'Can we please be friends again?' He asks.

She nods slowly. 'Yeah, we can.'

'I'll see you at prom.' He tells her and goes to walk away but the blondes voice pulls him back.

'You're going with Rachel, right?' She asked, she doesn't know why.

'You heard about that?' He asked. He looks guilty. Like he knows it's wrong that he's going with her.

'Santana is the biggest gossip in this town.' She said with a laugh. 'She told me.'

'If it makes any difference Berry asked me because she wanted to make Finn jealous.'

'Why did you say yes?'

'Because I wanted to make you jealous.' He says with a smirk.

She furrowed her eyebrow and tilts her head. 'Why-'

'I'll see you at prom.' He cuts her off, shooting her a wink and walking away. The blonde bit her lip as she watches him leave.