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jules-berry
“Alright, get the fuck out. Don’t be short next time otherwise you’ll be driving a car with no fucking wheels.” Quinn shouted with a cigarette half hanging out of her mouth. Threatening her peers wasn’t something she enjoyed doing but when it came to her being payed what she was owed, then the HBIC inside of her would come and ingest every person who came her way. Shake downs happened every single day by her skanks and Quinn was baffled as to why not one student had thought of bringing extra money so they didn’t starve throughout the day. She couldn’t feel to guilty over it, Quinn pocketed an extra percentage of the money stolen for her and Kurt daily. Kurt would buy new piercings, Quinn would score them cheap pills from the ex rocker who owned the tattoo parlor in Lima.
As she rolled the money up into one lump, the pink haired rebel inhaled a large mouthful of the smoke before pocketing the money and turning to leave. Flicking the smoke into one of the sinks. She didn’t care when the bluish smoke exhaled from her lips as she turned the corner, students looked at her in shock and some disgust and as per, Quinn flipped them all off without a care. Some of the cheerios were so confused on what to do with their ex leader, some girls still bowed to Quinn out of habit, the rest were spread between wanting the skank for what she had inbetween her legs due to Santana’s lovely rumor that Quinn was an exceptional lay with an equally exceptional piece. It was to save Quinn from any abuse after news broke out because of a slip of the towel back in Junior year, and the others wanted to slushie her.
“Berry, so what say you and I head over to the bleachers and have ourselves a little celebratory cocktail of booze and goodies.” Quinn grinned as she leaned her shoulder against the metal door by Rachel’s locker. Rachel Berry, the girl who Quinn used to torment, turned skank, turned into a girl who Quinn so desperately wanted in between the sheets.
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My first day here and am already one of your tumblr crushes.
If that's not adjusting well and fitting in nicely, I don't know what is.