Although I hate to admit it, I will be sued if I don't, so here it is… I do not own Glee. L
Chapter 1
Realization
Quinn POV
Life is perfect again. I'm back to being the cheerios captain and the whole pregnant thing has died down (some people still called me a slut, but at least not to my face). Girls and dorks are back to fearing me, and guys (and I even caught some of the girls) stare at my ass and boobs again. The stretch marks are starting to fade with all the creams I have been buying that promise to get rid of them, I am no longer fat and my abs might just be coming back soon enough.
But one thing is not right. I lost Sam to Santana because of Lima loser Finn. Admittedly, I shouldn't have kissed him again, but the time when Sam made me, fireworks clouded my head and I was just…amazed, even more than when I kissed him in the hallway before. I had to kiss him
again. I just had to. At the time, I thought I loved him, but I just realized that I was trying to kid myself that I loved him. The cheerio captain always dates the quarterback. But now I realize…I wanted Noah; Noah Puckerman. But we have too much history to have a normal relationship. I don't think cheating with him, having sex, and having a baby will ever
be forgotten by the students of William McKinley High. Not any time soon, anyway. But I know one thing. I am Quinn Fabray.
And Quinn Fabray does not settle for second best. She goes for the prize. This time, Noah Puckerman is the prize.
I only joined cheerios again because I lost Sam. Losing him made me feel like a total Lima loser. Cheerios are top of the food chain in McKinley. People would be wrong to underestimate me. No other girl in the school could go from loser to most popular girl in school in one change of clothes (apart from Brittany but that didn't last long). And that change was from my closet to a cheerios uniform.
Puck's POV
I've decided to just give up on Lauren. She is definitely one badass chick, but I hardly know the girl and she has me embarrassing the hell out of myself. She wasn't even turned on by Seven minutes in Heaven with me! Even her curves are not worth that wound in my ego. Even if I got over it pretty fast. Santana's taken by Lemon Head (I can't believe she's dating somebody who dyed their hair with lemon juice), Rachel's just…Rachel, Brittany's got Artie, not that I would want her even if she was available, she's so stupid she can't remember her last name half the time, Tina is Tina and has Mike, I'm over Mercedes, but she's a great person, and that leaves…Quinn Fabray, my baby mama. I wouldn't let history get in the way. I wanted her. Quinn was the only girl I actually loved and cared about, we have a kid (who we stupidly gave to Shelby Corcoran) and I only realize now…I'm not over Quinn Fabray. I never was. And I never will be. Why do I have to be in love with the most complicated chick in Ohio? Why? Oh I know, some racist guy who's against Jews is out to get me. Wow, I just figured something out all on my own. Puckerman 1, Lemon Head nil!
Did you like it? Hate it? Please review! I honestly don't think I did very well that well. It was harder to write from Quinn and Puck's POVs. Still, tell me what you think. Constructive criticism helps!