A/N: Helllooo :) Poppy here

I'm so excited I've never attempted a Quick story EVER! So this might suck just a little bit :P But I love them so...

Happy Reading

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of Glee

"I want to see my daughter" Quinn glanced up at Puck in shock

"What do you mean you want to see your daughter?" She demanded, shock, surprise, pain, sadness, anger and a mix of other emotions coloured her voice

"I want to see Beth" Puck said simply

"What brought this on?" Quinn asked sounding confused

"A lot of things. I wanted to keep her Quinn. I know letting her go was for the best… but I've been dreaming about her. Ever since we gave her up. And the dreams have been getting worse. More vivid. More frequent. I can picture what she looks like… I ccan feel her in my arms…"

"Stop it!" Quinn cried "You are not even going to speak of this again. We gave her u so we could forget about this whole mess!"

"Mess?" Now Puck sounded angry "She's our daughter!"

"No she is Shelby Corcoran's daughter" Quinn stressed "We aren't supposed to have anything to do with her"

"What are you talking about Quinn. Just because she adopted her doesn't mean we can't ever see her again does it?"

"Of course it does Puckerman!" Quinn snapped "I signed a contract saying that I wouldn't contact her until she was eighteen. Or she has to come to us. But that's unlikely considering her mother was the head cheerleader who didn't want anything to do with her and her father was some juvenile delinquent! In seventeen years if you still want to see her give me a call. But until then don't you dare bring it up again" And with that Quinn stormed out of the auditorium leaving Puck all alone on the stage.

He knew Quinn was a Queen Bitch. But this was harsh even for her. How could she sign those papers without even consulting him. He felt mad at himself too. Why had he signed those adoption papers? He should have read them first. And how could he think that Quinn would want to see Beth too? Beth was a piece of Quinn's life that she wanted to let go of. At least that's what she had told him when she dumped him last year.

Either way, Puck sat down on the edge of the stage feeling like absolute crap when he heard a small voice call out

"Noah?"

It was Rachel Berry.

If Puck had to create a list of people he least wanted to talk right now she'd be on top of the list. Wait, no that would be Quinn. Or Finn. Or maybe his mom. But Rachel was a close fourth.

"What do you want Berry?" Puck snapped

"I'm sorry" She apologized "I came here to practice, I didn't realise the space was occupied. I'll… I'll go now"

Fantastic. Now Puck felt guilty

"Get back here Rachel!" He called. She complied and appeared from behind one of the side curtains.

"On my way here I passed Quinn. She looked really upset. Did you say something to her?" Rachel asked

"No" He lied

"Are you okay, Noah?" She asked sounding genuinely concerened for some reason. He guessed they were sort of friends…

"No" he told her truthfully

"What happened?" She asked

Puck heaved a sigh. Maybe Rachel would understand

"Well you know how we gave up Beth to Miss Corcoran" Rachel flinched. Puck had forgotten that she was Rachel's mom "Oh, sorry"

"Its fine" She gave him a small fake smile and he took that as sign to continue

"Anyway I decided that I want to see Beth" Rachel raised her eyebrows "Not… take her into full time care or anything. I mean I did want to and I still want to, but I know its not what's best for her" Rachel nodded "But what's wrong with wanting to see her. Beth will need a dad at some stage. Someone to teach her how to ride a bike, someone to come get her when she doesn't have enough money to get home, someone to stare down all the boys she brings home, because with parents as hot as Quinn and I, she's bound to be gorgeous. And who better than her real dad to do all that? Even if its just like once a month or just major holidays, I want some part in her life. I helped make that baby! Shouldn't I be a part of her life? Is there anything wrong with wanting to?" Rachel shook her head

"I think it's a great idea" Rachel smiled. But then her expression grew sad "But I take it Quinn didn't go for it"

"All I told her was that I wanted to see Beth, and Quinn completely blew up at me and told me that she signed some contract saying that we wouldn't contact her till she was eighteen, and Beth was allowed to contact us but she wouldn't want to because Quinn was just a high school cheerleader who wanted nothing to do with her and I was some Juvenile Deliquent whatever that is"

Rachel looked positively furious

"She left the part about Quinn being some teenage messup hypocritical judgemental bitch who makes peoples lives miserable for fun!" Puck raised an eyebrow. He had never heard Rachel swear before

"Are you okay?" He asked sounding startled, for all of a sudden Rachel burst into tears

"No!" She sobbed "Its just… my mom signed those same papers when she gave me up and it looks like Quinn made the same mistake… and I wonder… will she have the same regrets? She's already messed up your life for you – you would have made a good dad, Noah I know you would have. I get that Quinn wasn't ready but in a couple of years she will be and it'll be too late! How could she be so stupid?" Rachel continued crying and Puck pulled Rachel against his chest and hugged her for a minute before letting her go

"I'm sorry Puck. But I also feel sorry for Beth, too. Growing up not knowing who her real parents are. I never had a mother. And she will never have a father." Rachel wiped away her tears

Puck leant down and looked Rachel straight in the eyes "Is there anyway – anyway at all that you know of that I can contact Beth, without breaking the law?" he asked her seriously "Of course, usually I wouldn't mind breaking the law but Juvie sucks and I don't want to go back"

"Juvie… that's what makes you a Juvenile Deliquent. You've been to Juvie" Rachel explained

"Oh… that's what she meant" Rachel nodded

"If you want to find Beth… legally, you have to get her to come to you"

"And how do I do that?" Puck asked eagerly

"Well, my mom sent Jesse St James after me and look at how that worked out… we need a different approach"

"Do you have any ideas?" Puck asked

"Yes… how do you feel about flying to California?"