A/N: This is my first story so please don't be too harsh! I just wanted to give it a try, and I hope you all like it! I will be alternating Puck/Rachel and occasionally other characters' points-of-view.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee! Can't be that lucky, can I?

Rachel POV:

"Rach, we're apart of something special. Aren't we?"

I bit my lip. I had no clue feelings could change so quickly. Yesterday, I was ready to elope with Finn. Today, I just wanted him out of my sight. I took a deep breath.

"No Finn. I don't think so. Not anymore."

"But Rachel! I love you. Don't let this little thing get in the way."

My voice began to rise. "Finn! This was not a little thing. You slept with Santana and lied to me about it. It's a huge thing. And even more so because Santana torments me. I can't love you like I used to. When I see you, all I can see is you with Santana. I can't trust you anymore. Finn, I really did love you. I just can't anymore. Please respect that."

"No Rach," He cried. "I can't. We are meant to be together. I'm so sorry about sleeping with Santana. It didn't mean anything. I swear. Please don't break up with me. I love you, Rach."

"I'm sorry," I whispered as I unhooked my Finn necklace from my neck. I opened his hand and put the necklace in it. Then I turned around and walked away.

"It's not over Rach," He shouted from the distance. Oh, but it is.

-Gleeeee-

My heart was officially broken. It felt like all of me was broken. I didn't even want to sing a solo Mr. Shue offered me. I just danced around aimlessly as Mercedes and Tina sang "The Dog Days are Over." When glee was finished, I packed my bag. I could feel Finn's eyes on me. I turned around as he sauntered over.

"You should have sung that song, Rach. I missed hearing your voice."

"Flattery will get you no where, Finn," I said flatly and walked out of the room.

I opened my locker and tore down the picture of Finn and me that was staring me in the face, reminding me of how happy I was with him. Well, happy and ignorant. I heard footsteps behind me, and then I heard a comforting voice.

"Hey, Berry. You okay? I heard you and Finn broke up."

I don't why, but I just felt safe hearing his voice. I allowed myself to break down for the first time this awful day.

"Oh Noah, I can't believe this happened," I sobbed. He wrapped his arms around me as I cried into his shirt. From the corner of my eye, I saw a glaring Finn.

-Puck POV-

I was finally holding Rachel. I've wanted to hold her in my arms since the day she broke up with me on the bleachers. This wasn't how I really wanted to hold her though. I didn't want her to be crying over Finn fucking Hudson. I wanted her to be in my arms, smiling. Telling me she loved me or some other girly shit. Well, this would have to do for now. I'll take what I can get.

"Shhh. It will all be okay," I whispered.

"It…..just…..hurts….so much," she finally got out in between sobs.

"I know. It will get better though. It always does."

Suddenly, she looked up at me. Her eyes were red and puffy.

"How do you know what the pain of a break-up feels like? You don't do relationships. And in the rare case you do, aren't you the one to do the breaking-up?"

Typical Rachel. One minute she could be sobbing, and the next she was speaking in completely coherent sentences.

"Well, I was just imagining. Guess I don't know much about break-up pain." Except the pain when you broke up with me.

"Well Noah, I appreciate the effort." She sighed contently. "I really do love when you aren't so concentrated on keeping up your bad-boy demeanor."

"I'm still bad-ass. I'm just being nice to a fellow Jew." A fellow Jew I'm in love with.

After a few minutes of comfortable silence, Rachel untangled herself from my arms and gave me one of her smiles that I love so much.

A/N: Well, sorry this was a little short. The other chapters will be longer. I was just trying to get a feel for the story. I think I'm getting it. It gets better. This was basically an introduction chapter. So this is basically what I'm planning

Relationships: Samchel/Puckleberry. Mostly likely will end as Puckleberry unless I get a lot of reviews who prefer the Samchel pair. Oh, and plenty of Finn drama!

Friendships: Kurt, Blaine, and Rachel/ Santana, Brittany, and Rachel/ Rachel and Mercedes.

Thanks! Please review!