Pucks pov
parked my car and jogged up the steps then knocked on the door. Quinn opened the door and walked out. She looked beautiful. She was wearing a small fluorescent green dress with flats that matched.
"You look great"
"You do too."
"So how was Cheerios practice?"
"Not very fun"
"Why are you in Cheerios then?"
"Because I feel like I fit in. But I won't be in it for long."
"Why?"
"We don't have enough guys to compete."
"How many do you need?"
"Five more."
"Oh. You'll still have glee."
"Yeah but I won't have my Cheerios uniform."
Now I have to help her. I love that uniform.
"Maybe you could ask some of the glee guys."
"I already asked some of them and they said they will never be a cheerleader."
"Oh sorry"
"It's fine. So what are you gonna get from Breadstix? Besides breadsticks."
"I'm probably gonna get steak and potatoes. What about you?"
"I think I'm gonna get spaghetti."
"Cool." After that we pretty much rode in silence. Again.
