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Quinn had just gotten a text from a friend that worked on the Ellen show that said Quinn needed to Google Sam's and her name, that she needed to see what popped up. Quinn was more than confused, but she went to her laptop and brought up Google, typing in Sam Evans & Quinn Fabray.

That's when she saw it. Or them. The pictures. The first one was of ( Read more... )

It had been about a month or so since Puck got home and Quinn was dealing with him the best she could, along with Beth who was now acting like a spoiled brat due to Puck telling her she could basically do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted. It had put a ton of stress on Quinn, beside her also working. She was losing focus, couldn't hold ( Read more... )

The tour was over, and everyone was back home, which meant one thing - paperwork. Contracts for a new album, contracts for a future tour, press junkets... everything to keep the band in the public eye, all of which landed on Artie’s desk. He had an assistant to help out most of the time, but now that everyone was back home, he’d given her the ( Read more... )