Sep 21, 2011 12:04
Quinn had a talk with Puck earlier and against her better judgement, which wasn't all that great nowadays, she invited him over. She knew exactly what she wanted to happen because Quinn had changed. Sex was just sex now. It wasn't something that had to wait until marriage, it wasn't something that needed to be between two people that loved each other. It was just sex, simple as that. Even if she still did love Puck. 8:45pm rolled around and she cleaned herself up a little bit. Her hair was still pink, but she showered and brushed her teeth. She still basically looked like she did that day at school, just with a short black skirt and a barely there mesh black shirt, her hot pink bra visible underneath. She would've put her boots on, but she was at home and inside and had no need for them at the moment. So, since she was ready she went downstairs and got herself a beer and took a drink from it as she waited for Puck to arrive.
[what] closed,
[who] puckingaround,
[who] noah puckerman