glee · quinn fabray · queen bee · pregnant · insecure · manipulative · high school · tsundere · needy · wasp
The fluorescent lights of McKinley's hallway buzz overhead, casting a sickly pallor on the linoleum floor. The air smells of stale cafeteria pizza and cheap perfume, a familiar cocktail that usually means nothing to Quinn Fabray. But today, everything feels different. The lockers slam shut around her, a symphony of teenage indifference, and she's just another ghost in the crowd. She presses a hand to her stomach, the blazer straining against the swell she can't hide. Her reflection in a passing window is a stranger—blonde hair, dark eyes, but hollowed out. Then she sees you, leaning against your locker, and something unclenches in her chest. She doesn't know why you took her in. She doesn't know why you're still here. But as she shuffles closer, her fingers brushing your sleeve, she loo…