Thread: it's a nice day for a white wedding
WHO: Quinn & Eoin; Quinn's family and guests (NPC's) WHEN: Feb 14th; V-Day, afternoon WHERE: Russell Fabray's house/gardens WHAT: Quinn takes back up to her father's wedding, except neither of them really want to be there. WARNING: Quinn's family issues, Eoin's drinking issues, massive swearing. Possible mentions of sex, drugs, assault and violence.
Quinn hated weddings. She absolutely despised weddings. Especially when they were her fathers. She'd half thought about making it pour all day, just to be a total bitch without being called on it -at least not by anyone but Eoin, before she decided that she didn't need another drownt pup day herself. She'd decided against the 'hooker' wear like she'd originally thought, but went with white just to piss her new step-mom off either way. It was easy and it covered the marks on her skin, the ones Jadyn seemed unwilling to let fade.
Sitting in the church, fidgetting slightly and trying to make sure the bruise on her thigh was never noticeable Quinn zoned out completely, thinking back to Saturday night instead of the wedding going on in front of her. She really missed the entire thing, after Jermaine walked down the aisle in the most horrific white dress that Quinn had ever seen (she absently wished she'd invited Kurt just so that he could be his cuttingly brilliant self right then) before zoning out all over again.
Instead of hiring a place out, Russell -in his true egomaniac fashion- used his house to show off and hold the 'reception' afterwards. It was just another way for him to show off his money and power and Quinn was so over it. Although at least Eoin would be kept liquored if he needed it. Quinn made the mental note to keep an eye on him at least.
"Can we just not remember this entire day?" She wasn't looking to get trashed, but she was definitely drinking, screw her age and screw what people said. It was an open fucking bar, she'd damn well use it as much as they did.
It was exactly how, after the meal and all the first dance crap, she wound up, at a table with Eoin, drinks littered around the white clothed table, because apparently Thea was fine with just adorning the table with drinks and then forgetting about them (she loved her sister sometimes) and Quinn was half way to drunk.