The next morning when I get to school I'm still pissed at my dad for what he did last night. I was so pissed in fact, that when Sam snuck up behind me in a cute way I slapped him in the face.
"Ow! What the hell? Are you okay?" He asks me.
"Oh my god! I'm so sorry! I'm just a little upset, nothing to stress about but you did scare me" I tell him.
"Uh, yeah sorry. Anyways, would you like to go to Breadstix tomorrow night? I just want to get more comforatble around you considering I might be your prom date" Sam asks me. I'm completly shocked but I somehow manage to squeak a "Yes" out of me. He kisses me on the cheek, and he smells amazing, and walks away. That almost made me forget about my dad. Almost.
When I got to first period, I filled Santana and Brittany about what just happened, and what happened last night. "Oh my god! The nerve of that little douche." Santana replies, referring to my dad. "Ask the lady at Breadstix if she's ever stolen a hamster, I brought one once and I never saw him again" Brittany says, referring to the Sam part. "Does this mean you choose Sam?" Santana asks me. "No. I'm still as confused as yesterday, but I'm hoping it'll help me decide. Tomorrow will either be Sam's downfall or will make me want to go with him 100%" I reply.
Santana and Brittany then start their work, while as I'm still to shaken from all the events that have transpired since the Puck thing.
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After third period, I head to the Choir Room for some alone time. Of course, that's not what I get. Already sitting in a chair, is none other than Puck.
"Well hello Quinn." He says, a little too nice for Puck.
"Hey." I just reply, feeling like I have no other choice than to sit next to him.
All of the sudden, Puck leans towards me, and kisses me. And that's when it all rushes back. Why I had sex with him, why I find him amazing, why I didn't say no to prom. Just everything, and I kiss back the hardest that I can. Sadly, finally, after about 5 minutes, he lets go.
And starts kissing my neck. That just gives me the feeling again, and I love it. Then he whispers in my ear:
"Breadtix tomorrow night?"
And I barely have enough time to whisper:
"Yes"
before Santana walks in.
"I-I'm gonna...go" Santana says as soon as she walks in, seeing me and Puck.
"I'll go with you" I pick up my bag and walk towards her, not wanting to feel that awkwardness of what may come between me and Puck.
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Torn (A Quinn Fabray Story)
FanfictionQuinn Fabray thinks she's screwed when she doesn't have a date for Junior Prom. But when two boys ask her to their prom, she has to make a decision, while somethings from her past act like hurtles in her way.
