When you weren’t off dating other people, you had Quinn Fabray as your side hoe. You both have an extensive and explosive history of hook ups and dates…but you can’t quite seem to bring yourself to commit to her.

Growing up you never saw what love should look like because your father died while in war in Iraq leaving your mother a single parent. Little did you know this event would screw up how you deal with relationships and commitment. Even with commitment problems, your bed always stayed warm at night, even if that meant the girl in bed with you wasn’t Quinn.

After glee club you’re in the choir room alone working on your drum skills. You play drums in your free time so you’re practicing more so in the future you can use that as contribution for glee performances. Quinn is also apart of glee club along side being a Cheerio for the McKinley Cheer Team.

She walks in on you playing drums, you don’t notice her since the drums over power any noise she might make. Eventually you stop practicing and that’s when she chimes in.

“A drummer? As well as a singer? I’m impressed.” She smiles fondly at you. No matter how shit you treat her, she’s always yours.

You turn to look at her and you smirk cockily yet you answer nonchalantly. “I’m just practicing.”

She walks over to you at the drum set. She then gently pokes your shoulder. “Wanna hang out…at your house?”

She asks this because every time she comes over she ends up sleeping over. Sleepovers tend to be the most commitment she can get out of you so she often wants sleepovers with you.

You go to answer her but she butts in. “Don’t make up an excuse.”