Disclaimer: Fox owns Glee and The song belongs to Panic! At the Disco...however the idea is all mine and maybe Janice.

Quinn walked into the choir room wearing black skinny jeans, white under shirt, short black tie and a black vest to cover it and to finish off the look with a pair of black low top Chucks. She walks over to her chair by Santana and sits down. Nobody is really paying too much attention to the look on Quinn's face has she stares at Rachel and Finn. Staring would be putting it nicely more like glaring at the back of Finn's head, wishing she had the power to blow it up, but she was interrupted from her fantasies by Mr. Schue walking in late.

"Okay guys so this week we really need to work on our set list for our Regional's competition. Does anybody have any song ideas?"

Surprising everybody including Quinn shot her hand up first.

"Yes Quinn what do you have?" Mr. Schue asked with a slight smile on his face

"Actually I don't have an idea for a song, but I do want to perform something? Is that okay with you?" she asked with her patented glare in place.

Mr. Schue visible gubbled, "Um yeah sure, the floor is yours."

Quinn gracefully stood up and walked over to the band, whispered in the ears of the band the name of the song. She then turned around walked to the microphone stand.

"This is for a certain someone." She said

She began singing in time with the music starring right at her subject.

Is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress? (Hazel eyes locked onto brown as she sung.)
Then think of what you did
And how I hope to God he was worth it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch his skin.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no, you know it will always just be me (singing the line with a smirk on her face)

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

Everybody in the Glee club was very confused. Nobody knew what to do or think, even Finn looked visible uncomfortable with the way Quinn was staring at his girlfriend.

So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus
In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off?
(Let's pick up, pick up)

Oh now I do recall, we were just getting to the part
Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick. (Rachel shifted in her seat. She spared a quick glance at Finn, and then looked down again.)
I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention.
Now let's not get selfish
Did you really think I'd let you kill this chorus?

Quinn at this point was losing herself in the music and began jumping and dancing around in time.

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster

I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck (Quinn ripped the microphone off of the stand and was standing right in front of Rachel, singing the next lines to her. Never breaking eye contact)
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no, you know it will always just be me

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Dance to this beat
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Dance to this beat
And hold a lover close
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster

The music faded and everyone was silent, until Puck stood up and began clapping

"Nice Baby Mama! That was so badass!" he offered his fist for Quinn to hit. She did with a smile on her face. Never breaking eye contact with Rachel. Finn was getting even more agitated as time went on.

"Quinn, I don't think that song was very appropriate." Mr. Schue scolded.

"Yeah Quinn! What the hell was that about anyways?" Finn said finally breaking the silence

"It was about how much fun lying is for girls. Isn't that right Rachel?" Quinn hissed

Rachel never uttered a word, just stared right back at Quinn. She only responded by leaning further into Finn. This caused Quinn to glare harder, rolling her eyes and going back to her seat. Quinn didn't bother paying attention to the rest of the lesson.

Song is by Panic! At the Disco "Lying is the most fun a girl can have with their clothes on"

Hello All! Name is Toasty and this is my first fic EVER! Please don't be gentle, but do let me know what you think. It is a bit rough, but hey who doesn't like it a little rough? Seriously though I was planning on making this a chapter fic that tells the story of Quinn and Rachel's relationship through song. So prepare for a lot of songfic! So let me know what you think? Did you hate it? Like it? Undecided? Can't be bothered to respond? Whatever feels right.