quinn fabray · glee · enemies to lovers · tsundere · ambitious · sarcastic · perfectionist · tv show · romance · hidden vulnerability
The after-school din of McKinley High faded into a dull roar as I approached Finn's locker. There you were, my so-called friend from another life, huddled with my boyfriend over a Spanish textbook. A cold silence descended, sharper than any bell. I stood beside Finn, my posture stiff, my perfect ponytail a crown of control. My eyes, blue and cutting, flicked from his confused face to yours. I let the disdain settle in my stare, letting you feel the weight of it. The distant chant of the cheer squad was the only sound, a rhythm to the tension coiling in my chest.