Puck and Nala entered the choir room.
"What's up my hot little Jewish American princess." Puck said approaching Rachel who sat at the piano.
Nala elbowed his chest but followed Puck anyway.
"What do want Puckerman?" asked Rachel.
"Well, Word on the street is that your dads are out of town, and your all alone in your house," Puck said, taking a seat next Rachel on the piano stool.
Nala leaned against the piano looking at Rachel.
"They are on the Rosie O'Donnell cruise. Who told you that?" Rachel exclaimed.
"That's the kind of information a guy like me tends to know." Puck answered.
"I told him." said Nala.
"So anyway, Party this Saturday? I'll bring the beer ball. That's a mini keg." Puck suggested.
Rachel looked away.
"Forget it." Rachel said.
"Oh come on. Just the glee kids. Losing our mind, all stressed about sectionals and stuff." Nala put in.
"Regionals. Besides, you two just want a place to have sex and get drunk." Rachel said.
Nala laced her hands on her hips and rolled her eyes. "Yeah. There's a word for that. A party."
"No, No!" Rachel exclaimed. "My-My-my dads, they left me alone in my house because they trusted me to be responsible."
"They left you alone because you suck and your a total bore." Puck explained.
Nala and Puck left just as Finn entered. The two walked side by side down the hallway.
"Ok that was a waste of time. If we wanted to have sex and get drunk by ourselves we would go to my place." Nala said. "Did wheat she was wearing?! There's no way girl like her would ever agree to a party."
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"Your go for Puck." Puck said into the phone as he and Nala headed down the stairs.
"And Nala." Nala said into Pucks phone.
Puck shot her an annoyed glance but continued his conversation.
"Can Nala score us some wine coolers?" Santana asked.
"No but her I.D. can." Puck answered.
"Well if we're all in then it's settled." Mercedes said to the group as they met up in the hallway. "The Rachel Berry HouseParty Train Wreck extravaganza is officially a go."