Quinn felt her cheeks turn pink as the man from the humvee asked what they wanted. She gave a small smile and flipped her red hair over her shoulder. Her long red hair fell about her face normaly and tonight was no different. She glanced to Meadow planning on letting the dark haired young woman do the talking. She was here just so Meadow would not be out here all alone, her Uncle would kill her if he found out she were out here looking for pot. All he talked about her her Father and Quinn had dinner with him was how the teens in this town were turning down a bad road and how happy he was that Quinn was a good girl.<br/><br/>Tonight she was not really dressed like a good girl though. She wore a black strapples romper. That itself was not really too bad. She wore it before with a jacket and cute boots. Tonight though her shoulders were bare and she was wearing a pair of black pumps. She had dne her eyes in smokey style, maybe a bit dark for her fair skin.<br/><br/>