As Quinn makes her way to class alongside Rachel they're both stopped by Kurt.
"Is it true? Please for the love of Cher tell me that nothing happened."
Quinn raises a well sculpted eyebrow and keeps a level tone, "What are you talking about?"
Kurt rolls his eyes and stops them from continuing on their way, "It has come to my attention that someone has allegedly tried to break and enter Rachel's house last night. And that same someone said that you and Santana came by and stopped the perp from being able to go forth with his plan. So, I ask again is it true?"
Rachel's eyes widen and she quickly looks up at the blonde. Quinn sets her jaw, her eyes narrowing, "Who told you any of that?"
Kurt holds up his hand, "Don't even try and change the subject. Is it true?"
Quinn sighs and stiffly nods her head, "Where did you hear this from though?"
His eyes bug out and he pulls out his phone and starts to furiously smash his fingers onto the touch screen of his iPhone, "My friend's dad is a cop. He said something to him about a fruit's house being watched, and my friend let it slip and well come to think of it, the only household I can think of that he could possibly be talking about is the Berry residence."
The blonde reaches for Rachel's hand and she squeezes it in reassurance, "It was pretty wild Kurt. Look, I'm tired, we're both tired and we really need to get to class. We'll chat more later, okay?"
Kurt waves them off with one hand, "Of course. We'll all be in the choir room at lunch."
They get to class and Rachel sighs and sits down and rests her head against the table.
"Mmremmnotminmood."
Quinn chuckles and she nudges the brunette, "That wasn't really intelligent sounding Ray. I have no idea what you just said."
The young diva smiles lazily but schools her face so it looks somewhat like a scowl as she turns her face towards the blonde, "I said I'm really not in the mood."
Quinn covers her mouth to stop from giggling; she covers it up with a cough, "Oh. Aw Ray. I know. I don't think we're going to have to do or say much. Kurt pretty much told em everything, I'm sure."
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When lunch came around Santana and Rachel made their way towards the choir room, halfway there they're met with their blondes.
"So, you think they all have their own scenarios?"
Rachel looks up at the Latina and nods her head, "Oh I'm sure of it. It's all still rather weird though."
Brittany throws an arm around her shoulders, "I'm just happy you're okay. Weird or not."
The brunette smiles at her and leans into her and gives her a one armed hug.
They walk into the room and as soon as they do Puck is standing and skids to a halt in front of them, placing his hands on Rachel's shoulders, holding her at arm's length, "Rachel why the hell didn't you call me? I could've beaten the shit outta the rat bastard."
Quinn raises an eyebrow at him and Rachel sighs as she places her hands on his chest, "I assure you Noah, had I been less freaked out I probably would have called you."
Puck pulls her in for a quick hug before letting her go and turning to face Quinn and Santana, "So I hear you two were called."
Quinn motions for him to move, to at least let them actually really enter the room and says, "I was on the phone with Rachel. I came over and called S on the way."
