#textpuck

Puck: Marley freaking Rose.

Quinn: What?

Quinn: What about her?

Puck: Are you dating Marley now?

Quinn: What?! No! I'm not dating Marley, Puck. And honestly, who I date next would NOT matter to you. At all!

Puck: You're kidding me, right???

Puck: Quinn, everyone is talking about this. It's all over JBI's site! Literally! Headlines! Do you know how embarrassed I am?

Quinn: Excuse you? Embarrassed for me? Why would should I be embarrassed by Marley? Or at all? If anything, I'm embarrassed by the fact that I ever loved you! That I ever cared about what we had!

Quinn: Don't you ever come to me about decisions I make. Don't you EVER text me again, Puck. Ever!

Puck: Dude, I get it. You're pissed at me, but I said I was sorry. I told you I was willing to come home to you after the cabin and work it out. You dumped me!

Puck: Well, I guess it makes sense why now.

Quinn: You're an asshole, Puckerman.

Quinn: Leave me alone, stay out of the rumors you hear, and stop bringing up your stupid insensitive apology.

Puck: Fine. Whatever you want. But you're stepping into a world I don't think you're even ready for. School is right around the corner, Q. I know you. Rumors are flying and according to Bree, Santana is looking to take over as captain of the cheerios.

Quinn: WHAT?!

Quinn: You know what, forget it. Leave me alone Puck.

Puck: I know you still care about the cheerios...

Puck: Babe

Puck: Hey..

Puck: You still mad at me?

Quinn: Are you seriously asking me that?

Puck: ...So that's a yes?

Quinn: Yes, Puckerman. I'm still very upset, hurt and disappointed that you chose to not be faithful to me.

Quinn: Stop texting me. We're done.

Puck: Cmon Quinn... Don't be like this..

Puck: I'm back home, btw.

Quinn: Be like what? Sad that the boy I liked cheated on me? And that not only that, but he cheated with my friends? Or.. well.. The people I considered my friend.

Quinn: I don't care. I don't care one bit.

Puck: I'm gonna come over tomorrow... so we can talk.

Quinn: I won't answer. I'll be busy.

Puck: Doing what?

Quinn: Avoiding you.

Puck: Quinn....