(Summary: Over summer Rachel's aunt takes her to New York hoping that it will make her realize how mean the world can be, (Basically to get her to stop talking like she swallowed a dictionary) and to give her a little fashion help. When Rachel gets back the results will be breathtaking, and will people give Rachel Berry the respect she once demanded?) (P.S. It's PUCKLEBERRY!)

Rachel's POV

My alarm buzzed. I yawned. Time to get ready for a very important day. Today was my first day of senior year. I was nervous to say the least. I am determined to be less of a loudmouth, more of a good sport, and definitely not going to let a guy ruin the year for me. I didn't have a certain guy in mind, but I wasn't going to be mistreated like I was when I was with Jesse.

I ate breakfast quickly hoping it would settle my restless stomach. No such luck. I went up stairs and showered. I plugged in my flattening iron. While it was warming up I picked out my clothes. I decided on a pair of skintight skinny jeans with a green V-neck with a white camisole underneath. I added a pair of White All-Star converse to my outfit, and then went to flatten my hair.

After my hair was straight I put on my makeup. It was silvery colored and very shiny.

I grabbed my backpack, put it on over one of my shoulders, and grabbed my car keys, and hopped in my car.

My red mustang glided smoothly to school where I got out of the car.

"Nice Ride babe." Came a voice you could practically hear the smirk in.

"You gotta name, Sweet Cheeks?" Said Noah Puckerman's over confident voice.

"I thought you might know it considering I've known you since Kindergarten, Noah." I said turning around taking off my sunglasses, smirking.

"Rachel Berry, New York has definitely been good to you." Noah replied.

"Well I loved it there, I also cant wait to go back." Rachel said .

"Go back, what do you mean?" Noah asked furrowing his brow.

"I'm going there for college." I said brightly, then frowned as I looked at my watch. "I got to go get to homeroom, see ya later Noah." I said to him.

In homeroom I was the last one there and the last available seat was next to Santana Lopez. I gritted m and the last available seat was next to Santana Lopez. I gritted my teeth as I went to sit next to her.

"Hi R U Paul ." Santana said evenly

"Shut up man-whore." I shot back.

"I'm not a man!" She shouted.

"That's what you want everyone to think!" I said in the same volume.

"Oh bring it." Santana said jumping on top of Rachel.

"This is really hot." Said Puck as he and Finn watched from the doorway. They were on their way to class when they heard a lot of noise coming from the other classroom.

*Friday Night Party*

Rachel had agreed to go to Mike's Kickoff party. She sat in a circle with a bunch of gleeks while they were playing 7 minutes in heaven. The bottle landed on Rachel. She looked up to see who spun it. Horrified she looked up at Mike, the judge of the game. He grimly nodded his head.

"ButI don't want to kiss Satan! I might die." Rachel whined as Santana stood up and dragged her into the closet. All they heard for seven minutes was lips smashing together.

"I blame hormones." Rachel muttered to herself.

The night was fun and the gleeks all got along mutually well.

When Puck was looking at Rachel he got all tingly inside and knew it was a new feeling.