CAMP OUT [BECCA, PUCK, SAM]

Becca rested one elbow on the same leg and leaned her chin on her hand. She closed her eyes and yawned before opening them once more and watching the flames.

Quinn checked her phone for the time and said, "Wow. It's nearly six o'clock. Who's up for a pillow fight?"

"Pillow fight?" Becca asked skeptically with a laugh. "Outside? In a field?" She laughed again. "Sure!" She got to her feet quickly, eating another marshmallow.

"Dude. Totally!" Quinn said and ran to the tent- this time being careful not to trip up and emerged with 4 pillows. She gave one to each of them before sprinting a little into the field to make sure she wasn't the first to be hit.

Becca sprinted into the field, too, but stayed away from Quinn. She was sure that it was smarter to have a pillow fight away from an open fire. when the boys were up to speed and standing in the middle of the field, there was complete standstill.

Quinn looked around and no one was moving. To break the stillness Quinn ran and charged with her pillow high in the air at Sam. He just laughed when he was hit across the face with a pillow. Quinn swung again but missed. Sam swung but back handspringed out of the way. She grinned at him and swung again, missed. Sam swung when Quinn was only just bringing her pillow back and hit Quinn on her face, making her hair move with the pillow. She could just picture that in slow motion. "No fair. Your stronger!" Quinn said but then remembered that he couldn't cheer lead so he wasn't as flexible.

Becca glanced at Quinn separate fight before charging straight at Puck with her pillow over her head. She swung and caught his torso with her pillow. She quickly retreated when he raised his own pillow over his head.

Quinn looked out of the corner of her eye Becca and Puck having a seperate pillow fight so she didn't see Sam come and swing. It hit her torso and knocked her to the ground. "You are going down, Evans!" Quinn said getting up onto her knees, forgetting about her pillow and wrapping herself around one of his legs. She giggled as he tried to shake her off.

Becca heard Quinn's threat to Sam and laughed quietly, running at Puck with her pillow again and aimed at his head before darting to the side and hit Sam with pillow. Well, she'd done it once before, why not during a pillow fight?

"Thanks, Becca!" Quinn shouted and felt a little dizzy from being shook. She eventually got up but stayed next to Sam. She grinned at him before teasing him by leaning in for a kiss and when they were about to, pulling back and picking up my pillow before running towards Becca. Quinn turned around in time to hit Sam at the same time he hit her and she heard a 'poof' as feathers rained out of her pillow. "Oopsie. Looks like I'm sharing your pillow, Evans." Quinn said and dived at Sam and pushed him over. She landed on top of him and grinned at him.

Becca laughed and yelled; 'No problem!' back at Quinn before catching Puck offguard and he fell to the ground. She dropped into his lap happily. "I win." She announced, pressing her lips to his.

"I also win." Quinn announced and pressed her lips to Sam's as she layed down and ran her fingers through his hair.

"Girls pack enough for World War Three? ... Yeah. You're right." Becca murmured in Puck's ear before standing up and dusting Off her jeans.

"Did anyone bring a cell charger?" Quinn said as she pulled back. They were both gasping for air so she stood, dusted off her pants before holding her hand out for Sam to take.

"Quinn, we're in a field." Becca frowned. "There's no power." She grinned before picking up her pillow and skipping back to the tent.

"Oh. That is just tragic." Quinn said seriously before grabbing Sam's hand and skipping back to the tent. Quinn had her burst pillow in one arm with feathers everywhere. She saw that both her and Sam were covered in feathers but she didn't care. "You look like a chicken!" Quinn said to sam as they ducked into the tent and Quinn sat on her sleeping bag that said cheerios. "Oh, I also brought spare duvets but no getting anything on them." Quinn said looking at Puck. Quinn waited for Sam to sit down before starting to pluck the feathers out of his hair and clothes. "Who wants to play truth or dare?" Quinn asked as she held still for Sam to get the feathers out of her hair.

Becca was sitting on her sleeping bag when Quinn suggested the game. The brunette groaned and faceplanted her temporary bed before sitting up once more and smoothing down her hair. "Sure but no lapsnaroun the field; I'm tired." She joked.

Quinn laughed and said, "Yeah. Sure." Before pulling her phone out and taking a picture of Sam and her looking like chickens before swivelling around so she was on her knees. She took a picture of Becca and Puck and sent them both to facebook. "Is anybody else cold?" Quinn said, getting up and zipping the door closed before going back to her place next to Sam, curling up in a ball and leaning into his side. "'kay, who wants to go first?" Quinn said, shuffling so she was facing Becca and Puck. "I will." Puck said and got a bottle of some alcoholic drink before spinning and it landing on Becca. "Truth or dare, Becca." Puck said with a grin on his face.

"Holy frickin' crap." Becca laughed when the bottle landed on her. It was a choice between a Puck dare and a truth... "Truth." She replied with a grin.

Puck grinned, thought for a second before saying, "Have you ever been skinny dipping?" Quinn laughed but dropped her head. She remembered the first time she went skinny dipping.

Becca facepalmed; why hadn't she anticipated that he could also twist the truth option around? Becca thought for a few seconds. "Yes." She replied with a smile. She knew he would probably ask when and with who but the option was truth. One truth. And she'd given it.

Everybody erupted in a chorus of ooohhs! And then Sam said, "Your turn Becca!" Quinn had picked up a feather from the ground and was swirling it around with two fingers absent-mindedly so she wasn't really paying attention.

Becca reached into the middle of the circle and spun the bottle. They all watched as it slowly spun to a stop on Sam. "Truth or dare, Sammy?" Becca asked brightly.

Quinn laughed slightly when It landed on Sam. "Dare." He said and Quinn said, "Tough guy." But muffled it with a cough.

Becca laughed at Quinn before humming thoughtfully. "I dare you to speak continuously for three whole minutes. No stopping." Becca giggled, knowing that Sam was kind of shy, for a guy.