Quinn fabray- boys

Three

"FINN!" Quinn Fabray yelled down the hall in her usual now-you-listen-to-me-before-i-cut-your-head-off tone. Finn rolled his eyes and turned his back to rachel berry to see the blonde rushing down the hall. "What do you think you're doing talking to HER? I mean her of all people! I honestly don't care if you talk to brittany or santana, just don't ruin your rep, and most importantly MINE just because you want to chitchat with that... thing" quinn ranted, the last few words rolling off her tongue with disgust.

"I can hear you quinn." Rachel speaks up from behind the tall figure in front of her. Quinn rolls her eyes. "You know, just because glee club is cool now thanks to me, britt, santana, finn and some of the other football guys, it does not mean you have the same amount of power in this school that i do." Quinn lectures to rachel who was still positioned behind finn.

Finn looked around awkwardly and even attempted to slip out of the conversation unnoticed. But it was pretty difficult considering the two girls were arguing to his body on either side. And when he did think he was able to leave, quinn gave her evil death glare finn saw her giving puck on multiple occasions.

The bell goes for the end of the day and free period finally rings and finn quickly runs away, catching up to puck. "Hey man. That was intense." I said. "What was going on over there?" He asked, turning back to see quinn and rachel bickering abount god knows what at this point. Since schuester has assigned them co-captains, they couldn't agree on anything. "Quinn got angry at me for talking to rachel. She said it would ruin her rep or something." Finn explained, genuinely acting confused as to why quinn was acting out about it.

"I mean, she's right. If you're seen with someone as desperate and irritating as rachel, you dont stand a chance at this school." Puck explained. And if he were to be honest, he didn't have much of a problem with rachel, apart from her annoyingness and her constant need to input her opinion and take over everything. He had just believed that quinn was right at least 95% of the time, which means not when she says that his mohawk looks stupid.

"What did you just call rachel?" Finn stopped puck in his tracks and looked down at him. "Umm, desperate and annoying. I think i was also hinting that shes a loser but it depends on why you're asking." Puck stopped talking when realisation finally hit his hard head. Literally. And realisation being finn's fist.

Finn gave puck a furious glare. Even worse that the one he gave puck when was hitting on quinn and was even trying to kiss her. Finn gave a little shove and started punching him until puck was laying on the floor, his nose bleeding. 

Quinn came storming into the scene, like she always does and pulls them apart. "FINN" she yelled, tugging on his jacket.
"ENOUGH" she yelled, crouching down and getting in between the two boys. Mr Schue runs out of the choir room and pulls finn back as he tries to leap at puck who was sat on the ground with a blood nose and a black eye. Finn, however, had no damage whatsoever.

Quinn helped puck up from the ground. The truth was, she felt worse for puck than she does for finn who mr schue was now leading to principal figgins. "Are you ok?" She asked, trying to make him feel better. "Do i look ok to you?" He snapped. Of course, puck always loved quinns company. He's had the biggest crush on her since third grade when they got paired up for an art project. He just hated the thought of her seeing him weak and defenseless especially when he portrayed a strong badass whos stares can kill.

"Puck..." quinn said in what puck thought was the most sexy and seductive voice. She looks him in the eye and places he hond on his chest as a sign of smypathy. He did what was the most exciting and regretful moment of his life, of course after that night. He pressed his lips against hers, and to his surprise, she didnt stop. She went along with it. After what felt like forever, quinn pulled away.

"I've done this to him before, im not going it again." She cried while pacing back and forth in front of puck.
"Why are you even with him?" Puck asked, frustrated. He had been waiting for his moment to have her touch him and do whatever it is that couples do, yet the only thing stopping them is finn.

"Are you trying to tell me that my boyfriend is a worse person than you are? I mean saying that would really mean a lot right? At least finn doesn't go around having sex with other guys' girlfriends. Finn is your bestfriend, Puck. Do you really think that im worth losing your bestfriend that you've known since birth? Do you think any girl is? You were so quick to sleep with me and take advantage of me when you KNEW i was upset about what coach sylvester told me that morning." Quinn ranted.

"Yes because finn is such an angel. Yet you dont know half the things he's done."

"And you do?"

"YES. Actually i do."

Quinn just rolls her eyes. "You know what? Can you just tell me what the fight was about?". She looked him in the eye. That was her best form of persuasion for puck since he was usually too stupid to understand half the words she's saying when she's arguing with him verbally.
"I told finn rachel was bringing his rep down because shes an annoying and desperate loser and he got angry at me and started beating me up" puck admitted. Puck knew how she would react to this. How angry she would be at finn, meaning a chance for him to swoop in and take finn's spot.

Quinn narrowed her eyes. She didn't believe him, or more like she didn't want to believe him. She stuttered some sounds out and finally managed to say, "you're lying."

"Ok if thats what you want to believe. I dont want to even convince you to believe me. It's not worth it." Puck walked into the boys bathroom near where they were standing and quinn quickly followed behind him. She walked in and found him bunching some paper towels into a ball.

"Here let me help you with that. When i was little, my sister accidentally slammed her fist into my face while we were playing chasey and it started bleeding uncontrollably. Also happened a few times after that. I know all about how to clean blood noses" she laughed. But he however stayed silent.

"I'm sorry. About what i said out there about how you were a bad person." She said while running the paper towel under the tap.

"Saying you're sorry doesn't mean anything to me. It doesn't mean you were wrong."

"I was wrong. For the first time in a while."

A/n sup i like this chapter i just dont know what to do in the next chapter