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[hadtimeofmylife]

It had been years and Quinn really hadn't cared to count how many. High school was high school, that wasn't the person she was today and she was pretty different than the stuck up cheerleader who only wanted to be popular back then. She was still a little conceited and wanted what she wanted, but popularity wasn't as fun as it used to be. She'd had

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[imthenewguy]

The years since High School had been good to Sam. His family had gotten back on their feet, he'd gone to college and he'd gone to the same one as Puckerman. They were inseparable. Sam and Puck were the definition of bros. Admittedly, Sam had learned a lot from Puck and he was sure it was a mutual thing. Sam had learned how to have fun and let loose and how to have game.

So, there had been girls. There had been quite a few girls. Not nearly as many as for Puck, but Sam had learnt. He'd had a girlfriend here and there but no girl had ever quite been 'right' for him. Tonight, was a bros night and they were playing wingman for each other. Sam wanted to have a good time and he knew Puck did too. So, beer in his hand he was waiting for Puck to get a drink of his own before they hit the dance floor.

His eyes scanned round and he found himself stopping on a beautiful blonde woman on the floor. A double take, and a third, and he jabbed his elbow into Puck's side. "Hey, bro... am I seeing things or is that who I think it is?"

[jewhawk]

The club was crazy, the drinks were cheap, and most of the chicks? Were cheaper. This? Was Puck's kind of club, and as always, it rocked to have his best friend by his side in a place swarming with hot babes.

Drink in hand, Puck was having a great night already, just being out with his bro. Grinning and winking at a pretty redhead who walked by, he stopped short, his jaw dropping open as he followed Sam's line of sight. "Holy shit, dude... I think it is!"

[hadtimeofmylife]

She doesn't even notice Sam and Puck staring at her. She just dances with one guy for a song and moves onto the next guy and the next and the next. If they touch her, she just goes with it until she's moving on again, the entire time taking long sips from her drink. Her hair was long again, going to mid-back and it was obvious sexual appeal and possibly sex in general wasn't a big deal for her anymore. Saving sex for marriage? Ha, funny.

[imthenewguy]

Sam simply watched her with wide eyes, his jaw dropping. He even managed to miss a few girls making obvious passes at him as they walked past. She looked as amazing as she had back in high school. Hell, even more so. She looked so free, so sensual and sexy. Sam would forever be thankful for the fact she had been the one, the first, but God, seeing her like that had him wishing she was the one right now.

"Man, I gotta go over... look at her. She's-- she's so hot. Fuck, you think she'd... you know-- she kind of looks like she might," he was wondering with his lower half and not his upper as he watched her. Sam had gone out with the intention of getting laid - Quinn, if it really WAS her - was his target.