Kurt: Yeah, we'd be glad to help--
Quinn: Then would te mind getting Sam back for me?
Finn and Kurt: What?
Brittany: Sam Adams? te can't get him back, Quinn. He's dead.
Kurt: What do te mean "get Sam back"? te want to data him again o something?
Quinn: Well, I need something to make my life perfect!
Rory (confused): Didn't te want to sposta on there, Quinn? Like te detto in your speech at Glee club?
(Silence.)
Rory: te don't remember making the speech?
Quinn: Um, no...
Finn: te detto so twice. te detto that te wanted to sposta on from your birth daughter, and then te told Rachel to sposta on from me...which I hope she did.
Kurt: Then te told the Glee club that te decided to sposta on from the past after announcing that te got into Yale.
Quinn (surprised): I...I got into Yale?! Ha ha! Take that, Dad! You've been fooling around with me for the longest since I was pregnant, and now look at me!
(Finn, Rory, Brittany, and Kurt watched Quinn run away with excitement, though they were kind of embarrassed of the people surrounding them.)
Brittany: Well, my pixie sticks worked. At least I accomplished something.
(The successivo afternoon, Quinn was at her locker putting her stuff away. Rachel showed up, worried.)
Rachel: You're going to ruin Sam and Mercedes's passion for each other.
Quinn: Just like te ruined our win at Nationals? Seems kinda familiar, don't te think?
Rachel: te really don't have to do this, Quinn.
Quinn: Why not?
Rachel: te detto yourself that we should sposta on from our past, and just go ahead into the future.
Quinn: How can I? As far as I know, I don't have a future. People keep telling me I got into Yale, which is pretty amazing--even though I didn't know anything about it--but that's just it. Nothing else. I don't get to go to New York like te and Kurt. Mercedes has two people fighting over her. You're...disgusting librarian-chick self ha rubato, stola my other boyfriend. I have nothing.
Rachel: te do. te just can't see it yet.
Quinn: Would te mind just walking away?
(Mercedes and Santana mostra up with their stuff ready for their successivo class.)
Santana: Q, what's with te trying to win back Sam? Do te realize what you're doing?
Quinn: I'm trying to get my life right, thank te very much.
Mercedes: Look, Quinn, we're friends. And we both like the same guy, right. But Quinn, he's moved on from you. Now te have to sposta on from him.
Quinn: How? I have nothing in my future.
Santana: Yes, te do. Okay, so te were captain of the Cheerios before te got pregnant, rejoined, and quit again because of Coach Sylvester's wrongdoings.
Quinn: Which reminds me, I need an extracurricular to do before the anno ends. So I might rejoin again.
Santana: You're not paying attention to me!
Mercedes: Okay, Quinn, you've had good and bad things in the past like Santana said. te just have to believe that più good will come in the future. You'll have all that good stuff one day. Time will come.
Quinn (deeply thinking): Well...I guess I can.
(Rachel stands there, looking shocked as she watched Santana and Mercedes pat Quinn on the back.)
Rachel: I tried telling her the same thing!
Santana: But obviously, longstocking chick from Israel, Mercedes and I say it with justice. Now back off Quinn before the claws grow back.
(Pouting, Rachel walks to class. Mercedes and Santana hurry up to class as well, leaving Quinn da herself, smiling.)
Quinn (to herself): They're right. I mean, I don't need a guy to make my life perfect.
(At that moment, a boy walks over. He's wearing a blue plaid camicia with buttons and a white undershirt under it. His jeans seemed to be snug tight on his legs, suspenders hung from around the waist, and his dreadlocks were put in a long ponytail. He turns towards Quinn and her eyes lock with his.)
Boy: Hey, um...do te know where locker 243 is? I'm new here. I'm Joe Hart.
Quinn's Thoughts: Oh...my...gosh.
Well, what did te think?
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