This is a dedication to one of my first reviewers, Simmi Sharma. She asked for a Puckbrina, being a fan of Sisters Grimm like I am, and this is a thanx from me to her! Thanx, Simmi! :^_^:

Disclaimer: I don't own the Sisters Grimm or their series, their characters, or any of that other stuff. But do i really need to tell you that? You'd think a person would be smart enough to just look at who actually wrote the book…

PPOV

I looked over at Marshmallow. She was on the computer. I remembered one of the cartoons she showed me this morning, and snuck up behind her, and said, "Whatcha doin?" (In a freakishly good imitation of Isabella, if I do say so myself. Oh look! I did! Ha!)

"Shut up, Puck! I'm in the middle of something extremely important. Extremely. Important. You got that?" She glared at me, and I was surprised, shocked, and curious. Surprised and shocked cause she yelled at me, and curious to what could possibly be more important than ignoring me, The Trickster King! She was still fuming, so I backed off and went to my room to take a nap. I passed Sabrina in the hallway. She ignored me, and for some reason, that made me feel….rejected. I went in my room, and I swear I saw her glancing at me from inside that long curtain of silky, blonde – Stop it, Puck! I shouted mentally to myself. I went in my room and pushing the rejection feeling come back, I tried to make myself feel better by pep talking myself. (The bold being his physical self, the plain being his mental self.)

"You're a tiger!" "I'm a tiger!"

"You're a king!" "I'm a king!"

"You are awesome!" "I am awesome!"

Then, in the middle of all this, a third mental voice said,

"You're tired." With a yawn, I agreed. "I'm tired."

I don't quite remember what happened after that…I only remember a loud slam…..

SPOV

I walked into his room towards his trampoline to return the miniature monkey that he sent to my room to crap in my hair as I sleep. I put it in the jar I used to knock him out with one time. Daphne fixed it, because and I quote, "It was I got there just in time to see Puck giving himself a pep talk. I snickered, hid behind an ice cream truck, and watched. He was saying that he was awesome, nodded, then I heard three words I thought were the strangest words in my life.

I love Sabrina.

I ran faster out of there than I did when he kissed me. Then the first thoughts I had were,

"OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD!"

"He said he loved me…..he actually said he loved me."

"Damn. That stupid monkey is probably going to escape from Puck's room and crap in my hair again."

Did you love it? Did you hate it? If you did, then too bad! At least I'm not one of those people who makes Percy gay in PJATO! *shudders* Review plz! Flames will be used against Mirror and you! Nicely worded advice is nice. :^_^:

Oh, and sorry if I don't update in a while, but I'm about to start school, and I'm gonna get a lot of homework. (which will remind me of annabeth!) I'll try to update as soon as I can, because like some of you, I hate waiting when there's a cliffy! :^_^: (again)