The princess and the player

3

Quinn wakes up in a place completely unfamiliar to her. It takes a few seconds for the events of last nights to come rushing back to her, and when they do. A smile finds its way onto her face. But that smile is quickly whipped away when she realises what she had done. She had a one night stand, and even worse than that. She lost her virginity to some guy she hardly knows.

She quickly moves herself out of his arms and tries to quickly and quietly leave the house. She's wearing his shirt, it's a band t shirt that she's never even heard of. She doesn't have time to put all of her clothes on, so she puts on her jeans and keeps his shirt on. She's about open his bedroom door and make a quiet getaway but her voice pulls him back.

'You don't seem like that type of girl.'

She takes a deep breath and quickly and quietly turns around. 'Excuse me?'

'You don't seem like type of girl to leave at six am without saying goodbye.'

'I-I'm not.' She says closing his bedroom and taking a step towards the bed. 'I'm not this girl. I don't sleep with guys I hardly know.'

He nods. 'So I was what? An exception?'

'You could say that.' She smiles. 'I-I really have to go.' She says before he can say anything else. 'Thanks, for the last night.'

'It's cool.' He said sending her a wink.

'Look, I'd really appreciate it if you didn't tell Finn, or anyone about us.'

'Us?'

'You know what I mean.' She laughs. 'Just don't tell anyone, okay?'

'Okay.' He echos.

She leaves after that. She figures out that she's near Lima heights so she pulls out her phone and calls a cab home. All she can think about is his body on hers, the way he kept asking her if everything was okay. She bit her lip until she could taste blood.

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'Where the hell have you been?' Santana asked when the blonde entered her room.

'You really need to stop breaking into my house.'

'Don't be so dramatic Q.' Santana said rolling her eyes. 'Now sit down and tell me where you were last night.'

Quinn sighed and sat on the bed opposite the Latina, she quickly tried to think of a lie.

'I-' She stuttered. 'I came home. You and Brit disappeared so I called a cab home.'

'You're such a liar.' Santana scoffed. 'Who did you leave with?'

'Myself.'

'Who's shirt is that?'

Quinn's eyes widened. She forgot that she was wearing Puck's shirt. 'I found it at the back of my closet. It must have been my dad's.'

'You're dad used to wear band t shirts?'

'What's with the twenty questions?' Quinn asked. 'I came home last night, I went to sleep and then I went on a walk this morning. Are you done questioning me?'

'No.' Santana shrugged. 'But I won't push you.'

Silence falls among them. 'Was it the guy with Mohawk who was checking you out?'

'No!'