Chapter 5

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It came so fast. It was as if one minute she was eating Rachel out in the history class after school on their first day of Senior year, listening to her beg for more as she pulled on choppy blonde hairs, and then...here she was, Quinn Fabray, in the signature, red William McKinley graduation cap and gown watching Principal Figgins give his usual speech for the graduating senior class.

Senior year was actually a blur of nonsense and a huge waste of her time, if she was honest. She made it to all her classes on time in the first week then gradually decreased her appearance, only showing up for important test dates. She did find a few friends, the Skanks as they called themselves, and even might've had something going on with one of them. 'The Mack' is what she called herself. Quinn smiled slightly when she remembered fucking the girl in her car after they had been out drinking, completely convincing her that she wears a strap on under her jeans. The girl just ended up thinking it was hot which came to Quinn's advantage.

Of course her sessions with Rachel didn't cease because the cheerleader was a willing, hot girl who allowed Quinn to pound her dick inside her, why would Quinn stop with that? Now, whenever she got Dani, her real name, drunk she was able to do whatever to the girl, anal, oral, the "usual". She wasn't really careful with her cock on the terms of being gentle with the girl because, come on. She had to have been with a hell of a lot of truckers and had probably had everything done to her, that didn't exactly mean she didn't care about her pleasure, from the shouts the girl would give off Quinn was sure she was doing something right. She was, however, cautious to wrap her dick though, She was totally serious when it came to the important part of the matter. First of all because catching an STD didn't appeal to her and secondly she kind of enjoyed her time with Rachel and wouldn't dare put that on the line because Dani said she was "clean" or some bullshit story. Even if she was, Quinn didn't want to take the chance.

All through her years of high school, four long, dreadful years, no one, except one, had found out about her penis. She was glad to have kept it that way and sort of thought of that as an accomplishment in some odd way.

Graduating with some of the best grades in her class, Principal Figgins approached her about a month ago asking if she'd like to be the Senior's Valedictorian. She thought about it, she really had, but it had been her goal to graduate high school without the pathetic kids bullying her too much. She figured going up there would cause countless amount of people shouting hateful things at her, her dad including, actually. Denying his offer, she turned with a heavy heart, wishing things could have been easier.

Yeah. Senior year had been a waste of her time. She was sure the teachers had given up on her, grading her papers and passing them back without any emotion whatsoever towards the girl. Plenty of them asked why she never came to class and that she had so much potential. Blowing it all off, Quinn would walk away back to her hideout under the bleachers and think.

She had no fucking idea where she was going after high school. She had saved up money throughout the years as she usually got summer jobs or even during school day jobs. From freshman year to Senior year she had about seven thousand dollars saved up as well as a couple thousand in her bank account giving her a good ten thousand to do whatever the fuck she wanted to. She didn't want to stay in Lima. Not with her dad, this school, the idiots. No. She would leave far away. Perhaps California. The trip over there would be pretty much half her money though.

Quinn was broken out of her daze as Figgins voice rang through her ear, calling out the next name.

"Rachel Berry." As the girl made her way on stage with a bright smil, she took the diploma in her hands. The whole auditorium clapped and cheered for the girl, her dads taking pictures and waving. Walking away slightly, she turned to flash Quinn a smile and wave directly at her, catching the girl by surprise. Turning behind her to make sure it was her she was waving at, Quinn looked back at the girl and waved back slightly with a small grin.

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