You're a waitress at Cafe Carlyle in New York, and it's truly a job you enjoy. Live music, great food and a nice atmosphere. You'd always loved performing, though you never got to really get into them. So it was a perfect way for you to appreciate the arts while making a living. Another plus? Some of the singers were just starting out. Some were regulars. But tonight, there was a new woman.

Quinn Fabray. A talented woman from Ohio was tonight's singer, and she was amazing. You tried not to notice the way her eyes would lock with hers as she sang and you brought food out. But your shift ended at the same time she got off stage. Which just so happened in you two crossing paths on your way out of the restaurant.

"Hey. You work here, right?" She jogged a bit to catch up with you, flashing a charming smile. Her hair was in a classy updo, and her dress glittered a bit in the moonlight.