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Quinn woke up and was reeling from the night events. She wanted to regret but she didn't. Truth be told she could never regret anything about Puck. Being that close and intimate with him made her feel like herself. She checked the time and realised she was meant to collect Beth from Rachel's house thirty minutes ago.

She quickly got dressed and picked up all of the clothes that were discarded during last night's events. The blonde took once last look at the boys sleeping form and left the room.

Once she arrived at the Hudson-Berry she immediately apologised for being late. 'Did you have fun with aunt Rach and uncle Finn?' Quinn asked picking up her mini me and placing a kiss on her cheek. 'And Santana?' She said mentioning the obviously hung over latina on the couch.

Finn took Beth upstairs to get her things while Rachel scolded Quinn. 'What?' The blonde asked with small laugh.

'Nice hickey.' The brunette replied pointing to the purple bruise in her neck.

Quinns eyes went wide as she rushed to the mirror. She had completely forgotten that. She hadn't even put concealer on it. She adjusted her shirt to cover it.

'I thought you weren't letting your feelings get the better of you.' Rachel said.

'We had a slip up.'

'That's not the only thing that slipped.' Santana teased.

'It was a one time thing.' She replied, trying to convince herself.

'Face it Q. You love Noah and he loves you.'

The blonde wanted to answer but she found no words leaving her mouth. 'Beth, are you ready to go?' She called out, desperately wanted to escape her friends questions.

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Things have been weird ever since they hooked up. Quinn struggled to be alone with hi and usually distracted herself with work or Beth.

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