Okay, this is my new story that just popped into my head since it's getting closer to summerbreak and I am itching for it. SO, this will be a Faberry story, as always with me and I am going to be getting my friends opinions on how this story should go. But of course ultimately it will be my decision. Oh, and this is going to be a mid to hard T. Or if it was a movie hard PG-13 or low R. There will be a little drug use, underage drinking, language, and of course, That's What She Said Humor! Lol! Hope you enjoy
Quinn POV.
Music blasted out of Puck's pick up truck at deafening level as we drove down the back roads of Michigan. Most of us sat in the bed of his monstrous beast of a car, holding on to dear life as we along the road. Then again, there were the three of us who had to sit on the edge of the flipped down back of the truck. Those unfortunate individuals include Rachel Berry, Kurt Hummel, and me, Quinn Fabray. 'Young Forever' was blasting loudly out of the speakers and we were all cracking up at his choice of music considering that's most likely the best description of what was going to happen on this little trip. Atleast the first verse's part that is. It was a Glee kids and Blaine only party at this old cabin that Puck's family bought from Berry's family. It was right on some lake in Michigan, I think it's name was Torch Lake. Whatever the name, Puck and Man-Hands both said it was fantastic and roped all of us itno going on this little adventure. All of us had to convince our parents, which wasn't too hard for any of us. Ever since my pregnancy two years ago, my Mom's been cool with me hanging out with the Glee club and going off on adventures with them as long as I told her where we were going and that I checked in every so often. That meant in her language once a day. All of us had been riding in these same positions for about two hours since we had gotten off the main roads of Michigan. I've been to Michigan many times, mostly for cheerleading but I do have relatives who live in Traverse City and Houghton Lake. PLus, i used to live up at Houghton Lake. I had a lotta friends up there, from ones that came up in the summer and winter on weekends to those who lived there year round. I moved in the summer between eighth and ninth grade of school. I haven't seen any of my friends or relatives in around three years. The beer sat in the front with Puck, so that as he said, "No one starts drinking without the Puckasaurus's permission." That whole statement made us roll our eyes. So instead, we were all getting hyped up on Amp, Monster, Venom, and every other energy drink under the sun. There was two people who refused to ride with us and that was Brittany and Artie, much to Santanna's chagrin. Brittany drove behind us in her shiny and sleek black and yellow Lamborghini. I could smell the faint scent of cigarrette smoke and knew right away that it was Santanna and Puckerman smoking up the whole front cab of the truck. They'd both get a scolding from the midget next to me if she smelled that. I turned my head to look at said midget and found that she had something in her hands that she was twirling around nervously while staring at the ground flying by below us. I leaned forward a little to get a better look at what she had and my eyes widened when I saw that it was a bright pink and bedazzled lighter. My eyebrows shot up and I looked at the diva.
"Why in Gods name do you need a lighter?" I asked, holding onto the side of the truck when we hit a particularly deep duvet in the dirt road. Smurfette looked up at my, surprised as she quickly slipped the lighter back into her short shorts pocket. Then she looked at me with a completely inncoent and blank look on her face.
"What lighter?" She asked coyly, a little smile playing on her lips. Her eyes glinted with mischief and I remembered that she had started hanging out wiht Puck last summer. She started to gt his mannerisms and even his sense of humor. He also somehow convinced her to dress like a normal person and be a little troublemaker. It pissed me the hell off whenever I thought about it. I growled at her and narrowed my eyes dangerously.
"The lighter you just slipped back into your pocket smartass," I snarked, pointing at her bulged pocket. Streisand rolled her eyes and pulled it out, starting to twirl it again.
"Puckerman told me to bring it. He said I'd need it later and I can bet you I know why." Treasure Trail told me, smirking and looking at the cab of the truck. The whole thing was filled with smoke and music was still blasting out.
As I was about to retort, my eyes fell on the best sight ever. A huge, glittering lake lay in front of us as Puck turned his car around a bend and cruised down a winding path. The path went along the lakeside and trees blocked some of our view of the lake. But we could still see it and lemme tell ya, it's a beauty. The sun was just going down and the blood red and dark orange sky made the lake glisten in a multitude of ways. Did I mention that we were staying here for the first three weeks of Summer break? Huh, well yes, we are. Puck took a couple more turns and then pulled into a makeshift driveway at the top of a hill. When I looked down, I saw a path that led down to a two story 'cabin'. Notice the quotation marks around cabin. This beast was closer to saying it was lodge then anything else. A spotted the front and part of the side of a wrap around porch which housed some wicker furniture and a swinging porch chair. Huge bay windows were spread around the house and I think I spotted the edge of a balcony peeking out from the back of the house. Puck cut the engine and hopped out of the car, landing with a thud while kicking up a little dust and dirt.
"Welcome to paradise Bitches!" Puck yelled, dropping his cigarrette and stomping it out as he threw his arms up and grinned broadly.
"This place is insane! Rachel, why did your fam sell this place to his?" Finn asked, looking at the little diva as she hopped off the back of the truck, pulling her duffel bag full of crap with her. She shrugged and looked at him.
"His family is like extended family of mine, so we come up with his family almost every summer. So, I guess we didn't really even sell it to them." Stubbles responded, walking over to Puck as she sipped her Rockstar Energy.
"Why don't we give them the grand tour eh? And who's bucking with who?" Diva asked the mohawked boy, who grinned at her.
"Who said that there would bucking? Where you fall is where you sleep. And it will be a free for all with pranking, just saying!" Puck yelled the last parts to us, grinning like a mad man. I rolled my eyes and snorted as i hopped off the truck and grabbed my Cheerios bag. Brittany parked her car and got out, helping Artie out along with her. Well not really helping him. You see, in some type of wierd ass miracle, the surgery to get Artie his legs back was made and he got it right away when it was announced. And it worked, the little nerd can walk, run, and do everything the other guys can. It's really cool and he's really good on his feet.
I kinda zonked out as we all made our way back down to the lodge, I mean cabin but I did look around as we went. First we toured the grounds of the property and lemme tell ya, there will be trouble these next few weeks. Trees surrounded the cabin, except the back where the lake was. A long dock went about twenty feet out into the lake and this was explained by Puck. "The lake's huge ass. That means it both deep and all around huge." Smooth Puckerman, smooth. The trees that surrounded the property held a couple treehouses put up over the years for both Treasure Trail and Puck to play in and these things were monsters. Puck showed us this perfect place to dive into the lake too. It was a huge rockface, probably forty feet from the water, which Puck told us was twenty feet deep at this spot, and a rope hung from a thick tree branch. You can dive off the rock, do any tricks you wanted, put a ramp next to it and ride a bike off, pretty much do anything. A few feet away was sometype of picnic area with a table, benches, a fire pit, and a couple hunters perches in the trees surrounding the area. When we went back to the house, Puck took us to the dock. The dock had a sailboat, a pontoon boat, two speedboats, four high-end waverunners, and a shack wear all of the equipment was kept. That includes a stereo system, tubes for tubing, lifejackets, and so on. A little farther down was a little beach which I knew right when I saw it that Brittnay would go for it. I was right when she squealed and ran over to it, babbling about making sand castles and sand ducks. This little scene made us all laugh and smile at the girl. The lawn had a path made of cobblestone leading to a huge and I am not exaggerating when i say HUGE, deck. There was a grill, a big umbrella, several lounge chairs to tan at, a mini fridge that was weather proof, a granite countertop, some tables and chairs, and of course, a fire pit. The railing had a couple flower boxes which were filled with beautiful flowers. A stereo system was built into the wall and had a iHome too. Then came the inside of this paradise and if you thought hte outside was magnificent, trust me you don't know magnificent.
The first thing you notice when you step inside the hosue is the wall that faces the lake is made completely of glass, perfect for watching the sunset or the stars without stepping outside. Next, it's air conditioned which is a godsend. Then comes how beautiful the home itself is. The walls look like a cabins or lodges, with logs for them. A huge wicker couch that looked extremely inviting and comfy sat in fron of a fireplace and that you could turn on. On the mantle sat a variety of pictures of Puck and Midget when they were younger up until recently screwing around. My heart swelled a little bit and I smiled a little at a picture of Puck and Berry when they looked about six or seven, playing togetehr completely wet with lifejackets on by the water. Both were smiling and Berry was missing her front two teeth. When I was nudged by Santanna, I quickly looked away and put a neutral look on my face. Santanna was smirking a little, looking smug. The floor was hardwood and above the pictures on the mantle was a fifty inch plasma TV. I think I even spotted an Xbox and nearly groaned. A few chairs sat around and a wicker table sat in the middle of all this. Next came the kicthen, which was just on the otherside of the room and it was huge. All the cabinets were wood and lodgy looking. There was a island made of granite in the middle, a fridge with an oak looking finish and a cook top next to it. So the usual for a kitchen. A huge table sat next to the window wall with enoguht chairs to sit us all comfortably when we ate. The front was full of pictures of the Puckerman and Berry family together up at the cabin and they all looked happy. The most recent was over this past spring break and Berry was on Puck's back, they were both soaked and standing near the beach. The water was up to Puck's chest and in the background the parents, Shelby Corcoran, Puck's sister Jenny sat on the pontoon, laughing at the two teens shenanigans. I girnned and was nudged yet again by Santanna. I smacked my best friend in retalitation and smirked at her as we went up the stairs to the rooms.
"This is my room!" Pcuk announced as we arrived at the first door on the second floor. He threw it open and we all walked inside. It looked like any other teens bedroom, except for the pictures that were hung on the wall and the one sitting on his desk and nightstand. There was an oak desk that was cluttered with old papers, pencils, a lamp, and a picture. It was of him and Berry when they were probably six or seven. Puck had dirt and sand all over him and was grinning like a small child who just got caught stealing a cookie. He had a tooth missing and looked happy as could be. Berry had stand in her hands and looked to be the culprit of why Puck was so dirty. She had dirt and sand in her hair, smeared on her clothes, and her face. She was smiling wide too. Her free hand was holding Puck's and the frame said 'Best Friends'. His bed was a single, lodgy looking one and his nightstand had another picture of Berry and Him. This one was from last summer I would guess. Rachel was caked with sand and was gaping at Puck, who was laughing hysterically and seemed to be falling off a raft ar out in the lake. A little twinkle in Rachel, wait no Midget's eyes showed she was amused and knew he was going to fall in. The rest of the pictures spanned the years and in every single one, they were both happy and grinning, thick as thieves some would say. The rest of the wall space was filled by posters of bands such as Kid Rock, Eminem, Sick Puppies, Puddle of Mudd, and more.
"Now to my room," Stubbles said, pushing us all out as Santanna gave me a look that said we would be talking soon. I shrugged and then felt myself staring at the tiny diva that was leading us down the hall past some doors which she pointed out were Jenny's room, the bathroom, guest room, her dads' room, and Puck's moms room. When we got to an ordinary looking door at the opposite end of the hall, Berry threw it open. Our jaws dropped as we walked in. A bunk bed was the first thing we noticed. It was oak and had a wooden ladder that was coated wite pictures of her vacations at the lake. The pictures included everyone in the club, even Santanna and Brittany. Not me though. Wierd, everyone had been here except me. Some had her dads, Jenny, Shelby, and Mrs. Puckerman. The walls had posters and pictures of Puck and her. The posters had similar bands to Puckermans like Kid Rock, Carrie Underwood, Katy Perry, Puddle of Mudd, Eminem, and Good Charlotte. She also had a desk and it had the same thing as Pucks. Even the same pciture and frame that he did in his room. The diva threw her duffel up onto the top bunk and when we looked up at the cieling, we saw that there were glow in the dark stars on it. An old iHome sat near the window too.
After the tour, we headed back downstairs and started to claim different places to sleep. There was even a canopy to sleep under outside that Puck hadn't show us but told us about.
"Well, I'm bunking with Berry." Puck announced and the girl rolled her eyes. "You just like the bunk bed." She said and grinned. Finn, Mike, and Blaine had started cooking some burgers on the grill whiel the rest of us drank cold beer and talked aroudn the bonfire that we had started.
"This young man used to sneak into my room when we were younger after our parents went to bed. We'd stay up playing board games, talking or, thinking of different adventures to go on. Plus, he loved my bunk bed. You still pull that crap too and your turning eighteen this October." Berry told us, making us all laugh and earning a swat from Puck.
"Well, I have a question. How come I am the only one who has never been to this glorious haven?" I asked, sipping my beer and looking around the fire. They all shurgged and turned to Puck and Berry.
"Well, neither of us have really been on good terms with you up until this year, so we never really invited you. Sorry botu that by the way. Oh, but Rachel did meet you when you two were younger. Tell her Rach," Puck informed me and I nearly spit up my beer at the last part. Everyone, including Finn, Mike, and Blaine, focused their eyes on the little girl who looked sheepish while sipping her beer.
Dun, dun, dun! I have left you with a huge cliff hanger! Can you guess where they have met before?
Well, send me your opinions, give me some suggestions to what shenanigans the gang should get into on their vacation, and of course, RnR!
Oh, and if you like my other story, my horror Faberry one i am sorry baout not updating... I just don't have the inspiration or dive right now.
Yours Screamly,
Scream4YourLife