Post by LUCY QUINN FABRAY on Aug 25, 2011 8:07:04 GMT -5
Quinn smiled and began playing with a piece of blonde hair that rested on her shoulder, as she heard him say that he was a country boy. Then, when he tried to guess what music they sung she let out another giggle. “Yep, you guessed right.” She replied, her smile still bright on her face. Although, the thought of their last Ke$ha performance almost made her want to throw up again. Q had been luckier then Santana and Brittany, she’d managed to run off the stage and into the bathrooms before she puked her guts out. She’d sworn ever since then that she was never attending another Rachel Berry party and was definitely not drinking anything that brunette gave her, because there must have been a lot of weird crap in that drink that made it impossible not to want to vomit.
The blonde pushed that thought out of her mind, not wanting to think about it at all. That’s when she heard him ask if she wanted to hear something and she nodded, smiling. Maybe some music would take her mind off that disgusting memory. So, she focused on what he was playing and it wasn’t long before she’d forgotten about it. He was good, really good. That opinion was equalled by the rest of the people in the park when they began placing money in front of them. It made her laugh slightly as he continued to sing and more people began putting money down.
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