Quinn had tried to avoid the consequences, but that obviously hadn't worked too well. Finn knew the truth now and even though she didn't know why--or how--he knew, she couldn't make it go away. So she lost him, but did she have to lose everything? Including her ability to make friends in new places? Rachel had made sure that that wouldn't happen. God, if Quinn hadn't hated her already, she certainly did now.
"I know," she said softly, willing herself to not cry. She always hated crying in front of people, but it was so much, too much to handle. People hated her here and while Finn was the only one who had a real right to, he was the one she had hoped would find some compassion in his heart. Finn was a good guy and while she was sure he wouldn;t hate her forever, she needed him now. Even if it was only as a friend. "But I don't like being alone."