I’m trying to help and you still seem to push me away, I’ve got news for you grow up. I don’t know if you’re like missing something like a boy, Beth, or even a Dog or if you’re just being rude for the hell of it. It’s just not you anymore and it’s annoying. You also need to understand my Point of View.
I needed you then, I don’t need you now. Believe me, Puck, unlike you I don’t do thinks just for the hell of it. Yes, well, your point of view is rather distorted.
Okay, I’m gonna be honest here, I am totally confused. I told you stuff in respond to what you said, and I thought that that was what you wanted to hear, but apparently you don’t. I think what you want to hear is me taking blame for one hundred percent of what happened to you which is understandable. But I can tell, you’re not angry, you’re hurt.
Don’t tell me what I am and am not.
Don’t you realize that you getting pregnant wasn’t a mistake? I mean yeah, at first I even thought it was, but come on you can’t hold a grudge for something that you was fifty percent your fault. Do you not think I learned my lesson? I at least steal without getting caught now, I hated Juvie.
Very mature, Puck. Know what, just forget it.
Hate to break it to you that life isn’t fair. Woah, I didn’t hang you out dry, you were to busy trying to become HBIC back. And I thought you wanted me to be normal, remember it was your decision to give her up. And look, I did love you, and I mean yeah I love you as a friend now but come on Quinn, you still think I’m that same dude who got you knocked up, well guess what I’m not.
No shit I realized that when one foul up with you cost me my friends, my family and my reputation. And you were too busy being a thief. It’s the same thing with you, and it’s infuriating to even be in your presence.
Yeah well you can’t be proven right unless you actually tell me.
Hit me with your best shot.
Fine, it’s not fair. It’s not fair that a year after our daughter was born, you can just go back to being the same guy you were all along. It’s not fair that you think I should have been on the pill. It’s not fair that you were perfectly fine to forget everything we’ve been through and hang me out to dry the second we gave her up. It’s not fair that you’re normal and I’m never going to be the same. It’s not fair that you said you loved me and then you just… Didn’t. It’s not fair, it’s not right and I can’t look at you without wanting to hurl a brick at your face.
I know that I’m pretty damn stupid, but try me. I will understand.
You just won’t, okay?
I’ll tell you one thing, I am not a pathetic excuse of a man. I’ve been through a lot too, blondie. And I don’t need any hate.
Been through a lot? If you haven’t noticed, I’ve been through hell and back, too. I have my reasons for being hostile towards you, not that you’d ever be able to comprehend them.
I can Q you all I want too. There comes to a point where this is just low, even for Jesse.
Excuse me? Where do you get off preaching what’s high and low where morality is concerned? You’re not exactly mother Theresa.
Really Q? Really?!
Don’t Q me.
I’m mad because… Sigh, know what? I’ll deal with this crap some other time.
You can’t just tell me that you’re mad, I need to know why so I can fix the problem.
Oh, you care? You didn’t care all of last year.