Untitled - Quick

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Quinn found herself back at the café the next night, too.

"Quinn."

"Hey, Finn." Quinn said, faking a smile.

"He's not playing tonight." Finn told Quinn. "Puck."

"I actually just came to get out of my apartment." Quinn replied.

"Everything okay?" Finn wondered. "You look upset."

"I'm okay." Quinn nodded as she looked at Finn.

"Quinn." Finn muttered. "You know you can talk to-"

"Where is everyone tonight?" Quinn cut Finn off.

"Puck went out with Santana and Brittany." Finn explained. "Artie's working on some script or something. Mike and Tina and Mercedes and Sam are having a double date night."

"Where's Rachel?" Quinn wondered.

"She had some dinner meeting tonight." Finn answered.

"And you didn't have to go?" Quinn asked.

Finn shook his head. "Just her. She's gonna call me when she's done."

Quinn nodded. "Cool."

"Yeah." Finn said. "So you wanna talk about why you were looking for Puck?"

"I-I wasn't." Quinn stuttered. "I just... I thought everyone would be here."

"Alright, then do you wanna tell me why you were upset?" Finn asked.

"Dylan and I broke up yesterday." Quinn admitted.

Finn frowned. "Really? You seemed so happy with him."

"I was." Quinn nodded. "Until I walked in on him and his wife at his office."

"Quinn, I'm sorry." Finn apologized.

"Don't be." Quinn shook her head. "You and Santana were right. I should've believed you."

"You had no reason to believe Santana." Finn responded.

"Well, I guess I deserve it after what I did to you." Quinn stated. "And to Sam."

"That was such a long time ago." Finn pointed out. "You don't deserve that."

"I figured we would break up soon, but not like this." Quinn stated with a shrug. "He doesn't trust me with Noah."

"He thinks you and Puck are together?" Finn raised his eyebrow.

"I don't know. Probably." Quinn said.

Finn looked at her.

"I care about Noah a lot." Quinn told Finn. "I just want the best for him. He deserves that."

"Maybe you're what's best for him." Finn suggested.

"I'm not." Quinn argued. "He started doing better after we broke up."

"Because then he really lost you." Finn said. "I think you should talk to him."

"And tell him what, now that I found out my boyfriend's married and lied to me about it, I decided I want you back?" Quinn asked as tears rolled down her cheeks. "It's too late. I already ruined everything."

"You didn't ruin anything. It's okay." Finn said.

"I did." Quinn sighed. "Instead of helping Puck, I let go of him and-and-"

"Shhh." Finn cut Quinn off as he put his arms around her and rubbed her back. "It's okay."