Senior Year

53

Quinn was standing at the bathroom mirror fixing her makeup when Finn entered.

"Quinn?" Finn furrowed his eyebrow.

Quinn turned around and looked at the tall brunette.

"They're gonna announce Prom King and Queen soon." Finn said. "Puck was looking for you so he could help you, but I guess you don't need help."

"Finn, I-"

"Does he know?" Finn wondered. "Or have you been lying to him, too?"

"I'm not lying to anyone." Quinn replied. "You came to some of my physical therapy sessions."

"Does Puck know?" Finn repeated.

"We thought we would surprise everyone and I would walk up to get that crown." Quinn told Finn.

"So you used your injury for votes?" Finn questioned Quinn.

Quinn shook her head. "The doctor said I can't stand more than I sit yet, which means I have to spend more than half the night in the chair."

Finn furrowed his eyebrow.

"And I figured when we win, we can spend the second half of the night with Puck and Rachel and have fun." Quinn explained.

"I don't know, Quinn." Finn said softly. "This feels like lying."

"Just come back inside and dance a few more songs with me." Quinn requested. "Please."

"Fine." Finn gave in. He grabbed Quinn's wheelchair and put it in front of her. "Come on."

Quinn sat down and let Finn wheel her back to the gym. She watched Puck hand Rachel a drink as he joined her at one of the tables.

"Once we win, we can dance with them." Quinn reminded Finn.

Finn nodded slowly.