Disclaimer:- I don't own glee, or Tony Hawk. However I have spent many frustrating hours playing video games.

A/N:- The idea for this story came to me a few nights ago while playing mentioned video game, and getting VERY frustrated.

Puck had had a hard day at work and just wanted to come home, chill in front of the TV and maybe have a bit of loving from his girl. He hadn't expected to come home to the sounds of;

"Arrgh, fuck you, you whore bitch! Why wont you just do what I tell you to?"

"Angry much babe?" Puck asked as he walked into the living room.

"No Noah, I'm just merely frustrated that my avatar, which for your information looks remotely nothing like me, will not do what I am asking of her and as such will not allow me to complete the current objective I have been set. You know how important it is for me to complete my goals Noah, no matter how small and this is nearly impossible. 2 hours Noah! 2 hours I have spent on this and it just wont work! This stupid game hates me!" With that Rachel threw down the controller and proceeded to pout on the couch, much like a toddler after throwing a tantrum.

Puck chuckled to himself. "Babe, I get the frustration, but do you have to murder the X-box?"

"Yes Noah I do. It's clearly and agent sent from hell to test my restraint and it's rapidly breaking down" Rachel replied indignantly, her arms still crossed.

Puck sat next to her and picked up the discarded controller.

"Want me to have a go for you?" he asked.

"yea, like you can do better" she mumbled in reply.

5 minutes later, Puck completed the challenge, failing twice himself.

"Maybe Project 8's still a bit complex for you babe, should stick to those piss easy girl games my sister plays" he said, smirking at her in victory while handing the controller back.

This time she threw it at him.

"Shut it Puckerman!" she growled before picking up the second controller and beating him 10-0 at a game of H-O-R-S-E.

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