A/N: Okay so I'm new to writer so any things you have to say are going to be helpful to me. I really hope you like this. It's been stuck in my head forever and it's an AU. It's also going to be Puckleberry.
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or the characters. I just own the plot. I also do not own any Music, T.V, or Movies referenced in this.
Pucks P.O.V
I'm in love with my best friend.
Not in the sissy girly way either. I'm all man, as in McKinley high's number one bad ass man. My best friend is Rachel Berry and I just happened to fall in love with her.
It all started about two years ago when we were freshman. We'd been best friends for a year after she moved to Lima from New York and we met in temple. I didn't really notice her for a while. Even after we were assigned an English project together I didn't notice. It wasn't until Quinn Fabray tried to get me and the guys to toss her into the dumpster when I realized she was actually sort of cool. If you don't count the fact the she wears animal sweaters. I fell in love with her a year later when some asshole decided to toss a slushie in her face so I broke his nose. I never told her this for two reasons.
Reason number one: We sleep over each other's houses all the time. It's never been uncomfortable for us because we really only see each other as friends and we never actually share a bed.
Reason number two: She has a boyfriend. My other best friend Finn Hudson. It's kind of my fault they met in the first place but I guess I'll just have to live with it because they are very serious about each other. Or they were until I opened my door this fine Saturday night to the tear soaked face of Rachel Barbra Berry.
"Finn's an ass!"
"You're just figuring that out now?"
"Shut up and invite me in Noah!" I give her a smirk but the look she shoots me makes it disappear instantly. "I want to drink." My eyes go wide because I am genuinely shocked.
"You never drink Rachel."
"Yea well tonight I'm pissed and upset and I'm looking for something to make me forget about it. Will you drink with me or not?" I lead her into the living room and sit her down on the couch five minutes later I'm back from the kitchen with multiple bottles of alchol and she reaches for them.
"Eager much?" this earns me a scowl "Before you get anything you have to tell me what happened."
"Noah…"
"I can just put all of this back you know."
"Fine." She says this through clenched teeth as I sit beside her.
Rachel's P.O.V. Flashback:
I am currently walking up to Finn Hudson's front door. My boyfriend's front door. We've been pretty serious for a while now and I thought tonight I would drop by and surprise him. This is so thrilling! The feeling of nervousness sort of crossed me when I stopped at the store to pick up protection but now even though my heart is pounding in my ears I still can't wait to see his reaction when I tell him I'm ready…I knock on his door and he opens it after a minute but not all the way. Just enough to look out.
"Hey Finn,"
"R-Rachel? What are you uh doing here?"
"I wanted to surprise you. Can I come in?" I make a move to go in and he blocks me.
"I don't think that's a good idea.."
"Why?"
That's when I hear it. The voice of my tormenter that I have heard all to often.
"Finn who's at the door?"
It's Quinn Fabray.
"Why the hell is she here?"
"Rachel listen…" The door opens more and I now can get a good look at a half naked Quinn.
"Finn!"
"Yea Finn! What is the dwarf doing here? You told me you dumped her."
"You what?"
"Rachel here's the thing. It's over between us. You just can't give me what I want anymore."
I now can't help the angry tears that are rolling down my face as I throw the box of condoms at him and run to my car ignoring his calls to me. What. An. Ass.
Pucks P.O.V
"I'm so gonna kick his as Rachel!" I jumped up only to be pulled back down by a tiny hand.
"Noah please at least wait till tomorrow. Drink with me."
And I do drink with her. We both drink a lot. The drinking leads to something that I know I will regret in the morning. I'm screwed.
A/N: I know this is short but they won't be this short in the future.
