Noah had let Quinn know his arrival would be closer to the two week mark. Quinn was disappointed, but she understood. She knew Noah's career was a big part of his life and it was important to him.
Quinn was packing a bag when Finn entered the apartment.
"Hey." Finn said. "What are you doing?"
"Packing a bag." Quinn said.
"Where are you going?" Finn asked.
"To visit Noah." Quinn responded.
"Wait." Finn said. "Stop packing for a minute and talk."
Quinn looked at Finn and Rachel, who she hadn't noticed before.
"Puck didn't say anything about you visiting." Finn stated.
"Well, good because I'm surprising him." Quinn replied. "I wanna see his house and his life in L.A."
"Are you coming back?" Finn wondered.
Quinn furrowed her eyebrow at Finn.
"Rachel and I wanna move in together." Finn explained.
"So move in together." Quinn said. "I'll move my stuff when I get back."
"When will you be back?" Rachel asked.
"I don't know, Rachel, but maybe I'll come back and lay all over Finn." Quinn muttered as she continued throwing things into her suitcase.
Rachel glanced at Finn.
"You know, you never even apologized for that." Quinn noted. "Never even congratulated me or Noah."
"You ran out of here pretty fast." Rachel pointed out.
"You don't have a problem opening your mouth for other things." Quinn stated. "I'm sorry, Finn, but I need to finish packing."

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No Strings Attached
FanfictionWhen Santana doesn't show up to the bar, Quinn ends up meeting a guy instead. He's visiting from L.A., and she's living in New York City, which is just what she needs after a string of bad dates. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN GLEE OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTER...