The princess and the player

5

As soon as the bell rang Quinn made a B line for the door. She needed to get as far away from Puck as possible. She's making her way to her locker to get her books for the next class but she hears his voice calling after her. She pretends that she can't hear him and opens her locker.

'Sup Blondie.' He says standing next to her.

'Leave me alone.' She says with no force behind her voice.

'I know you.'

'You really don't.' She replied keeping her eyes fixated on her locker.

'I remember who I sleep with.' He says with a smirk.

She closes her and takes a deep breath. She closes her locker and takes a hold of his hand and pulls him into the corner.

'That was a mistake.'

He laughed. 'A mistake that you enjoyed.' He says before adding. 'Three times.'

'You haven't told anyone about us, have you?'

'No and I won't.'

She sighs in relief. 'Good because I'm-'

'-Not that girl. I know.' He cuts her off.

'Precisely.'

'But you know Q. We could always-'

'Don't even finish that sentence.' She demands.

He smirks. 'You know, I thought what you wearing the other night was hot, but this is so much better.' He said looking her up and down in her Cheerios uniform. He put his hands on her waist and pulls her close to him.

She quickly pushed him away. 'I hate you.'

'That's not what you were saying the other night.' Puck replies.

She can't think of a smart reply so she stay quiet. Puck pulls her close again. This time Quinn grabs a hold of his Mohawk and pulls it. Hard.

He groans. 'If you wanted to play rough all you had to do was ask.'

She rolls her eyes. 'You nauseate me.' She let's go of his hair and takes a step away from him. 'You don't know me, clear?'

'Crystal.' He says, still smirking. She walks away but he speaks again. 'See you around princess.'

—-

'How's lover boy?' Santana laughs when Quinn joins her on the field.

'Don't.' She sighs. 'I lost my virginity to a man child.'

'Do you think he'll tell anyone?'

She shrugged. 'He said he wouldn't. I just have to hope that he's a man of his word.'

'You would be a cute couple.' Brittany says joining the girls.

'She has a point.' Santana adds.

'Shut up!' She exclaims. 'Can we just practise please?'

The girls start warming up and doing basic drills.

'Quinn, your boyfriend is already on the football team.' Santana teased as the guys as they began doing drills on the other side on the field.

'He isn't my boyfriend.' Quinn insists. The two make eye contact from across the fields and he winks at her. She bits her lip.

'How is already on the team?' Brittany asked.

'He knows Finn.' Quinn replied.

'I thought you just slept with the guy. I didn't think you knew his life story.'

'Shut up Santana.'

'Well, if he's buddies with Finn. He'll tell him and then Finn will tell his blabber mouth of a girlfriend and then bam. The whole school knows your dirty little secret.'

Quinn exhaled a deep breath.

On the other side of the field Puck was was Quinn warm up for cheerleading practise.

'Dude, don't even bother.' Finn said nothing his friends gaze.

'What do you mean?'

'Quinn, the blonde. She's pretty and all but she's not worth the chase.' Sam explained.

Finn nodded. 'She's saving herself for marriage.' He taps the boy on the shoulder. Puck smirks to himself. He needed to find out more about her.