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First fanfic! Don't worry I'm not actually this bad of a writer I just wrote this ages ago and never posted it. If people like it I will continue it and the writing will be MUCH improved. Thanks readers for your time!

Set in season 2 before meeting Blaine

Puck's POV

"Sup Hummel?"

"Hello Noah." This whole glee club thing has actually made me be 'nice' to people I would have written off as losers from the start. They all are much better friends than my jock friends who don't give a damn about my life. They just care about their popularity and pushing people around. Not that I don't do my fair share of 'harassment', but now it's only to nerds who I think need me to survive. I mean, before my Mohawk was shaved off the dweebs were lining up for a good dumpster toss. Of course, it has grown back by now. I do have my regrets about ever tossing Hummel in with the trash. He's pretty a cool guy now that I've gotten to know him better.

Kurt and I walk side by side making easy conversation on the way to the choir room. As we enter, we go our separate ways, him sitting down between Rachel and Mercedes going on about what songs they are going to sing for this weeks glee assignment, not that we actually know what it is yet or anything. I went and sat on the other side of the room from Kurt and a row up, next to Finn and in front of the new kid Sam who is talking to Quinn.

I see Mr. Shue walk in and everyone quiets down. I'm surprised, usually everyone keeps chatting away, I guess they all just want to know what this weeks lesson is so they can get started or pray for solos.

"Alright everyone. I have a great new idea for this week's lesson. Duets, paired by me, with someone that you wouldn't normally pick as your partner." The whole club groaned including me. I could get stuck with that black chick, or worse that shy Asian vampire who barely talks. "Guys, it's a competition." The whole rooms spirits were lifted.

"Sam and Mercedes" Mr. Shue reads the first pair off his clipboard. Both their smiles grow as they get up to find two empty chair together. I guess Mr. Shue couldn't tell that those two were hot for each other.

"Quinn and Rachel," now that, was a great pair. I already saw the scowls on their faces. There was no way we could go the week without some huge blow up.

"Kurt and Puck," I was totally fine with this arrangement. I guess Mr. Shue really hasn't seen all the relationship changes that have gone on this past year. Mr. Shue reads off the rest of the pairs. None all that good besides Finn and Santana who still had big tension after their hook up. I don't get why it was a big deal. I was proud of 'my boy' for finally growing up. I mean it took him long enough.

Kurt's POV

I was actually really happy when Puck and I were partners for Mr. Shue's strange "people you wouldn't pair yourself with" duet contest. Honestly, if Puck wanted to, which he probably would have been, we would have been partners anyway. Everyone had already sat themselves down with their partner, so I made my way over to Puck. I saw Finn bend over and whisper something into Puck's ear. I assumed that it was something like 'good luck, dude', but I was totally wrong.

"You're so lucky dude!" Finn said as he was dragged away by Santana. That was quite an awkward pairing, and knowing Santana, she would want to win the competition even if Finn was her partner, that means they would be spending and awfully large amount of time together

Puck and I went to work on our project. We convinced Mr. Shue to let us use the auditorium instead of the drama queens Quinn and Rachel. With all their combined negative energy and criticisms of each other, there is no way they could win. I'm feeling pretty good about Noah and my chances.

After we chose the song and started practicing. Mr. Shue called us back to the choir room with another announcement.

"Everyone, I have a surprise for you! We are going to be performing these duets at our sectionals competition's school, Dalton Academy!" I heard groans throughout the room. Nobody wanted to look at the competition much less associate with them. They all remember what happened with Jesse St. Sucks. Rachel was so gullible for believing him. I couldn't believe what an idiot she was being. All a heard those few months were "Jesse this…" "Jesse that…". All I was saying was that he was going to screw her over.

"I bet we'll find you a boyfriend at that big, fancy, gay school," Puck told me.

"First off, that is incredibly offensive. Second, no dating the competition, or do I need to remind you of Jesse St. Sucks," I responded.

"Though I only dated Barry for a short period of time, that guy really made me mad. I bet that school of preppy's has more class than that douche"