So in this story Puck is still on the football team, and Quinn is pregnant but it turned out it wasn t Puck s nor Finn s baby. PLease evryone rate and message! It would be VERY important to me if you did! Ps. this is not a puckleberry or finchel storry! Well it kinda is for finchel but it's mostly about Puck meeting this girl Sam! 3 3 pleeease rate and reveiw!! or I may not write more!
Chapter one Puck s POV
Yo dude, who s the new meat? one of my buddies from football nudged me, pointing over to a girl handing the teacher a small slip of paper which he then signed, and handed back to her.
"Dunno," I shrugged, staring at her, she had long dark brown hair that was in a lose careless ponytail, she was wearing a long gray cropped sweater that was on the baggy side and black tights underneath with a pair of regular old converse. But this style, the hair, the clothes, the shoes, didn t quite match the girl s face, it was an innocent face, full pink lips, large blue eyes and a small nose.
"Well," Danny another football player said standing up and grinning said, I m gunna find out, all you bitches can stay here and watch! Danny walked a swaggering stride over to the girl conveniently.
Hey there, he grinned saying this loud enough for us to hear.
The girl looked at him and frown, Hey. she said flatly seeing straight through him.
So you got name?
Duh! the girl arched eyebrows at him then turned away. We all snickered a little at this, most girls liked Danny, well most girls liked us football players in general.
Danny looked a little taken back but he brushed this off easily, "So, can I hear it?" "
Depends, whatcha gunna do with it?" this girl was good! I thought,
Danny grinned leaning into close to her, "Anything you want!" he winked.
The girl smiled a little too sweetly, leaning into him stretching her head up on her tippy toes, "Well then, m' name's Sam, now go shove it up your ass!" she pushed him back away taking a seat just in time as the bell rang.
:" Dude, you re a fuckin idiot!" I laughed pushing Danny s shoulder as we crossed paths.
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Okay, okay class! Everyone in their seat! C mon lets move it!" Mr. Burgenham shouted from his desk. Mr. Puckerman, seat, now! he yelled pointing to the one beside the new girl.
I grinned being thankful that just last week I d been put into that seat because it was the only one without anyone sitting beside it and I was one of the loudest kids in the class. I swooped into giddily, 'Hey!' I flashed her a grin.
She rolled her eyes dramatically turning her attention back to the board where the teacher was scribbling stuff on it, she carefully reached into her bag and pulled out a notebook marked History and a pencil, at first I didn t understand what she was doing but then I realized she was being a smart girl and taking notes.
I leaned over to her, You get all this?'
She shook her head modestly, 'Nope!
Then what s that? I pointed at the page in her notebook which was almost full of notes now.
She looked at me like I was retarded, 'This, is that!' she pointed up to the board which was fully covered in writing.
'Okay all that,' (her notebook) 'is not that!' (the board)
'Yeah it is!' I' raised one of my eyebrows at her,
Oh really? She gave a loud sigh,
Yeh, I may not be the smartest person in the world, but it s easy to get the gist of what s on the board and give a fuller version in my notes!
I grinned at her, You think, I could, uh, maybe, you know, take a bit of a closer look a them for ya! I winked.
You know your charm may work on all the blonde cheerleaders at this school, but it sure as hell won t work for me! she growled, again trying to focus her attention onto the board.
So, where ya from? I breathed.
Wherever you want. she mumbled scribbling some more crap onto her page.
Really? Cause that place would be my pants!
Fuck you!
Whatever! I leaned back into my chair causally.
Everything was quiet for a while or so, until I caught Danny s eye, he grinned pointing at Sam, then making a big boob sign with his hands across his chest, mouthing stuff to me like killer rack I d tap that or what an ass! !
You know what! Could you please just tell your friend to shut up! she whispered to me her voice cracking slightly.
Suddenly I realized that she was what Danny was doing, I shook my head at him making him stop,
Sorry. I whispered back to her.
She glared up at me, You very well should be! I m an actual person, who cares about stuff you know! And I can see when you and your friends are making crude jokes about me!
I looked down at the desk feeling uncomfortable, most of the time I just saw girls as teases, but this one was different, she saw through us football players charm, It was them, not me!
Fuck you! she repeated, glaring at me, then she slowly grinned, But you ain t like them are you? Then she left me hanging on that question as the bell gave its loud ring signaling to end the block, I couldn t help but stare longingly at her as she floated out of the room.
I shook me head, man, I can t get caught up in a girl like that! I thought to myself as I strode out of the History room and to my next block.
Hey! Puck! Over here man! Finn yelled across the cafeteria at me, he was sitting with Rachel, Quinn, Matt and Mike from Glee Club.
Hey, I said sitting down casually beside Finn.
So, Mike grinned at me, is it true?
What true? I asked confused.
That the new girl is smokin !
I shrugged, She s not bad I guess.
Well, Danny was saying that she was killer! Matt grinned.
Mike glanced over at me smiling, everyone was now keenly listeing to the conversation,
He also said that you and her were really hittin off in History this morning !
Rachel gave a tiny gasped, You like her Puck!? What!? No! I cried, getting uncomfortable with this situatio
Oh, he totally does, look guys he s blushing! Finn gave me a playful punch.
Shut up you guys! I growled getting annoyed with all this.
Hey, is that her over there!? Rachel asked excitedly, and she was right, it was Sam, she was standing awkwardly with only a bottle of water in her hand not too far away from us, I know I didn t know this girl, but something about her intrigued me, made me wanting more every time I saw her. Ooh! We should invite her to come sit with us! Finn flopped his arm over Rachel s shoulder smiling at her nodding, I think that is a great idea!
No, don t! I said through gritted teeth.
Please do! Finn gave me a sly look.
What s her name? Sam? Rachel asked.
Sounds right to me! Finn encouraged.
Sam! Hey Sam! Over here! Rachel yelled so loudly I wouldn t be surprised if the whole school heard.
Sam looked over wide eyed and blushing, a lot of people were now staring, Sam! Sam! Come on! Come here! She looked really nervous and really awkward as she walked over to us,
Uh, do I know you?
Rachel smoothed her hair, Probably not, I m Rachel Berry! I heard you re new here and I thought you might like to sit with us! Sam looked really awkward, Uh sure why? Rachel shot me a glance, Puck here says your in his History class, he s told us all about you!
I had more than half a mind to kill Rachel right then and there but I restrained my self, Sam shot me a glance, He has?
Come sit! Rachel smiled patting the seat next to her, again
Sam looked around nervously, then slowly carefully sat down, Thanks she muttered.
Is that all you have for lunch!? Rachel shot another question at her.
Sam paused looking down at her bottle of water, Yeah, I guess, I mean it s not that usually only eat this much, just I m not hungry!
Rachel nodded, there was an awfully awkward silence, So, um, where are you from?
Washington DC.
Aaah, I ve been there, it is a very lovely place! Very clean! Rachel mused off.
I think it s pretty dirty! I shot into the conversation.
Sam gave me a slight smirk, Like the way you were talkin to me today? she asked with a bit of swagger in her voice.
I looked up at her surprised that she didn t flip out like most girls would, I guess you could say that!
"So Sam, is it true you shot down Danny Harrison quicker than a bullet?" Finnaughed.
Sam shrugged looking modest again, "I guess…"
The conversation went on from then, Sam barely spoke again after that unless shewas asked for an opinion, which honestly wasn't too often, when the bell finallyrang.
My second last block of the day, thank god! Spanish, wasn't my strong subject, butFinn was in it with me so that was alright!
Sam's POV
I ran into Spanish eleven late ext block because someone threw a slushy all over me
thank god I'm wearing darker clothes today, but jesus there was still one big ass
stain on my shirt and my hair was sticky from it.
"Aaah, you must be Samantha DeCienclu," Mr. Shuester my Spanish teacher greeted
me as I handed him the slip that he needed to sign.
I nodded, "Yeah, but it's just Sam please!"
He nodded "Dooly noted! Have you spoken Spanish before?" he asked.
I shook my, "No but my mother was Italian so I'm fluent in that! So, I thought I'd
give Spanish a try I know a little not a lot!"
"That's perfect!" he smiled, "Why don't you take that empty seat over there by
Jacob!"
"Okay!" I walked over to the empty chair by an awkward looking red head
kid, with glasses. "Hi," I muttered sitting down beside him.
He looked at me once and started ogling me more than that boy from History and
lunch was! It was gross, "Um, are you okay?" I asked really crept out by now.
Jacob slowly shook his head, "no, I think I'm in love!"
Wow what a weirdo! I thought to myself turning away, "Hey Sam!" I saw one of the
boys from the awkward time at lunch I think his name was Finn waved at me.
"Hi!!" I said back in a normal tone.
"Hey hottie!" a familiar voice whispered behind me.
I snapped around, "OH dear god, so what your stalking me now?"
It was the guy from history with the Mohawk, "Better believe it babe!" he laughed,
my eyes widened, "Ah, I'm just joshin' ya!" he grinned, and I couldn't help keep my
eyes on him as he walked away after Finn, I didn't even know this guys name and I
was already all over him.
I could feel the Jacob boys stare hold on me heavily. :"Dear god." I muttered
shaking my head.
But it was about midway through the class when a folded piece of lined paper
landed softly on my desk, I glanced over to the Jacob boy for second to make sure
he still wasn't watching me before I opened the note on it there were five simple
words; You, Me, backroom, in 20!
I looked over to the boy from history the flirty one, he was grinning at me in a way
so I knew it was him. I quickly scribbled back, why? I don't even know your name!. I
tossed it to him over the isle between the desks when the teach wasn't watching.
I watched him intensely with my eyes as he read it and wrote back, he didn't need
to throw it across the isle, his arms were long enough, though I had to lean over so
far I almost fell out of my chair, I snatched the paper out his hands hungrily,
unfolding the paper like it was a ticking time bomb and to make it stop was read the
boys message and write back.
All he wrote was; names Puck, ya dig?
So wrote back in a rush-I really didn't want the teacher to see this note, or anyone
in general-, puck, like fuck?
Puck laughed out loud when he saw what I wrote grinning at me, instead writing
back, he stuffed the note into his back pocket, and leaned over the isle at, I leaned
over to, "Pretty much!" he whispered.
And I never really meant what I said next it just sort of came out easily and coolly,
"Then Puck me silly!" and I leaned back from the isle into me seat, he nearly fell out
of his seat when I said this.
"Your gonna kill me one day!" hw laughed in a whisper.
"Whatever man, you know you like it!"
"Damn, you know I do!" and it was at that when the bell gave it's rang.
"Hey Sam! Wait up! Can I talk to you?" Puck called after as I was rushing out the
door.
"Yeah, but wait, it doesn't have anything to do with the backroom does it?" I asked
giggling.
Puck laughed, "No, but I mean if you wanted…"
"Save it!"
"I just wanted to apologize for what happened in history today." Puck
sounded honest, not too honest, just honest.
"Thanks, but this isn't just you trying to get me into your pants is it?" I asked
precautiously.
Puck shook his head, "No man, not this time, but there will be other times!"
I raised
my eyebrows at him, "Oh really?"
"Not seriously if you don't it, but I won't try and manipulate you!"
"Good cause it obviously would never work!"
Puck snorted, "Yeah right! I could have you in seconds!"
"I'd say 'I'd like to see you
try' but honestly I really don't!" I laughed. That's when I realized we were the last
ones left in the room besides the teacher who was doing some sort of paper work
at his desk.
"Shit! I have to get to class!" I cried picking up my books from my desk.
"What do you have this block?" he asked curiously, "Maybe we have the same thing!"
"Doubt it!" I said opening up my class schedule.
"No, last year I had my every class with Jacob!"
"Ew," I muttered, "I have…Health and Career!"
"It's your lucky day!" Puck grinned a loopy grin at me.
"Your kidding?" I laughed. "Wow, weird!"
"I know, and it gets better, we're in the class with all the dorkos!"
"Puck that's not nice, your probably just exaggerating!"
But Puck wasn't kidding, almost every kid in the class look socially awkward amongst
themselves, they were a few girls sitting near the back who looked more or less
normal, and to the side it looked like there were a few stoners but other than that
it seemed Puck was right.
"Come on," Puck said, I followed him to near the back of the class where one empty
desk sat beside it was none other than that creepy Jacob kid from last block. "Hey,
Jacob, up, the lady needs a seat!" Puck growled, Jacob straight up moving to the
next seat. "Anything for you my love!" he whispered to me like in Spanish. Which did
not get any less creepier!
I sat down in the seat, seeing a red haired pretty woman stand at the front, I
guessed she was my teacher, she gave everyone a warm smile, "Now before we
begin today boys and girls, we have a new student in our class, Samantha would you
like to come tell the class a little bit about yourself?"
"That's you!" Puck winked as I reluctantly made my way up to the front of the
class.
"Just your name, and something about yourself that not many people know about
you!" The young teacher urged.
I nodded feeling nervous I always did standing in front of a class or crowd or even
just two people, "Um, hey my name's Sam DeCienclu, and…" I paused meeting Puck's
eyes, then grinning, "I did gymnastics as a kid so I'm flexible!"
Puck let out a deep wolf whistle I walked back into my seat. "For a girl who won't
put out, you sure as hell would be good at it!"
"I know!" I smirked.
