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It's Only Monday...||Private
That sounds more complicated than actually being a family…I am sorry…
Don't be sorry, Sam. Just don't repeat a word of any of this. The last thing I need is for Santana to hear about this. Or anyone.
It's Only Monday...||Private
Quinn trust me when I tell you I know, most families are more than what you just see and hear.
I'm well aware of that, Sam. We just really don't have anything other than competition going on in ours. And appearances to keep up.
It's Only Monday...
Trust me there has gotta be more too it. Be grateful for what you got.
We're not exactly the picture perfect family you see at church, Sam.
A shack? My house is hardly a shack, sweetheart, or did you forget that my dad’s one of the top surgeons in all of California? Yeah. You better check yourself before you try to throw poor people digs, Quinnie. Mhm. I bet if I called up your extra special boyfriend right now and asked him to come ravish my slutty ass, he’d come right over.
He wouldn't, he wouldn't even touch you again with a ten foot pole. Can't say I'd blame you if you tried though, you've always been jealous of me. But guess what? You won't have Finn ever again and you definitely won't be taking my head cheerleader spot.
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At least you know they care about you.
They have a funny way of showing it sometimes.
POOL SIDE FUN || FUINN
"If not, we could totally order something. Your mom is always so cool about bringing us stuff out when we’re in the pool, I should probably bring food over some time to show her how much I appreciate it." Finn said with a smile as he tried to keep his stomach from growling. After working out, he was always super hungry and he had hit the school gym twice today, so he felt like his entire body was craving protein or something more than an energy bar right now. He’s been trying to get into better shape with football along with surfing. Working out was a great way to clear his mind and get away from all the drama and the results he could already start to see in the mirror made it totally worth all the sore muscles and crazy appetite. He has to admit that he’s always nervous when entering the Fabray’s. He has no idea what Quinn told them about their relationship and the months that he was with Santana, but they seem to really like him so he is always super polite and hopes they continue to approve of him. Finn followed Quinn inside and set his own bag down, wanting to grab something to drink and eat before he got changed into his swim suit. "How was Cheer today?" The tall boy asked with a closed mouth smile as he got himself a glass of water from the fridge and drank half of it in almost one gulp.
"I think she likes making different kinds of snacks. You're essentially her guinea pig when it comes to what snacks she puts out at parties." The blonde chuckled, opening up the front door and setting her bag down on the floor. She figured she'd drop her uniform off at the dry cleaners tomorrow for the next football game. Leading him into the kitchen, Quinn was about to grab out a water bottle for herself when she eyed the smoothie stuff her mother had left out for the girl's snack. A note was sitting next to it saying that there was mini corn-dogs in the freezer that she could heat up for Finn along with pizza rolls. "One of the cheerleaders almost dropped me during practice. She's extremely lucky she didn't." She shrugged, walking over to the freezer and opening it. "Corn dogs or pizza rolls? Or both?" Grabbing out what her boyfriend wanted and some frozen blueberries and strawberries, Quinn brought everything over to the small island in the center of the kitchen, plugging the blender in before grabbing out a plate for Finn's food. "It looks like mom had to leave but according to her note, she'll be back soon." Popping the snacks in the microwave, the head cheerleader headed back to the fridge and grabbed out some low fat yogurt, staring at it almost in disgust before walking back to the island. "How was Football practice?"
Aw, that was a cute dig you tried to make there, Quinnifer, even though your boyfriend is one of the many people you claim to think know where my house is. Aw, the Hudson-Fabrays are bonding again. Adorbs. How does it feel knowing he settled for you again?
No, actually, I'm calling your house a shack. And not just in the poor sense, either. God only knows how many guys you slept with there. Finn didn't settle for me, he just realized that he doesn't want your slutty ass.
Has all that hair dye seeped into your brain and made you stupid or did you just forget that posting online saying “Mother decided to text me and let me know that anyone who would like to come over after practice/school to swim can” means that anyone who may or may not be creeping on your blog has full access to you and your house? And as if I’d wanna hang around your shiggity shack anyway. I have my own pool to tan by, thank you very much.
Does it look like everyone knows where I live? No, they don't. You must be confusing my house with yours. I had a great time spending the rest of my evening with my boyfriend.
The fact that your mom told you that you could announce to a bunch of cree[s online that they could come over and have a dip in your pool is terrifying, really.
No one asked for your opinion, Santana. I wasn't inviting creeps to come over. Which is exactly why you're not invited.
It's Only Monday...
I am sure that they do, they might not say it but they do.
No, they really don't.
It's Only Monday...
Well to me you aren’t your sister. I mean look at the legacy you built for yourself.
Wish my parents saw it that way.
It's Only Monday...
There is more to us than the things whispered in the high school walls. You could do that Q. Well that has got to ease it a lot, at least now it is all about you.
Not exactly. It's still all about Frannie. She's still the golden child.
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But there is more to you than just drama. Why that is actually scary. You gotta make sure I say nothing wrong to her at church then.
You think so? I'll do my best. She usually runs off and does her own thing anyway. If it wasn't for my parents making her go, she probably wouldn't.
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Well I wanna keep it simple and not get caught up in drama for someting I say.
I think drama runs in our blood. My sister was probably the worst. Even Santana isn't as bad as her.
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Simple, I am not everyone else. You say one thing it gets twisted.
That's life for you, Sam. Everything gets twisted eventually.
Shouldn’t you be bothering some one ‘wroth your time.’
It's more fun picking on you. You don't know how to make snide comments back and sometimes I wonder if a word I'm saying even gets through to you.
Nothing like stopping my the music store after school.
Of course, it is a great way to keep up with the new musicals coming out. And it is also a very benifical way to make sure you are getting the notes correct. It actually think it is quite fun.
Whatever you say, Berry. Seems pretty boring to me. Then again, music notes just blur together for me. Granted, I know all of the church songs by heart on the piano and for singing.
