I was late… Well, I was going to be…

I drove along the highway still a good 10 minutes away from the justice, church building, I was fiercely trying to concentrate on the road. This was proving nearly impossible as every minute or so my phone would vibrate loudly breaking all - if any - concentration. It was Rachel. She had sent me hundreds of texts in the past twenty minutes, of the few I had, had time to read, I gathered that Rachel was very annoyed of my untimely delay, I'm sorry, I thought, my teeth clenched together, Yes Rachel I am late but are irritating texts from you really going to help in anyway at all?

I brushed my hair out of my eyes and sighed, It was her wedding day, I was trying to be happy for her, but it was a both joyous and tedious occasion, for all people in attendance. I wasn't being late out of spite I mean sure; I of all people had expected it to be later and more dramatic, with Finn defiantly (well, maybe not) but not here, and not now. I could just imagine her on a Broadway stage, and after the curtain is drawn, announcing her engagement. I was shocked, by all means, when in Glee Club, instead of blathering on about the set list for regionals, she announced her wedding. I was in all sense of the world, stunned. Finn had this dopey look on his face like he just won candy, and Rachel looked like she was announcing her first Tony. Everyone else in the room looked at them like they were stupid and that they were dreaming, they were right of course...

I didn't see why Rachel was in such a hurry, nobody did. What had gotten into her? She was so ready to through her life away for a boy that she could just marry in a few years… or not marry. At all… I coughed into my palm.

But even though I didn't strictly agree with it – or agree with it at all, I was still going to be there. I was honestly trying to make it on time; I had just got delayed looking for my dress…

It had turned out to be in the guest room wardrobe, the last place in the house I would ever look. My mother had seen my overflowing closet, and the day before the wedding, removed it and put it in the wardrobe across the hall. She had said it was to save it from crumpling. I sighed; I had spent a heart-stopping ten minutes tearing apart my bedroom before my mother had stepped in asking what on earth I was looking for. She had pursed her lips and told me exasperatingly – as if it were obvious; that it was across the hall, and that, ''Quinnie dear, you can't honestly think I'd let it crumple! ''

Her tone of voice had made it perfectly clear that there was nothing worse in the world then a crumpled bridesmaid dress. She had continued after me as I sprinted across the corridor with a puzzled expression on her face, '' I didn't think you were going to that wedding affair? You said something at dinner about being a conscientious objector…''

I was torn from my thoughts of being a conscientious objector as my phone buzzed yet again. I spared a glance at my phone after hearing it vibrate loudly against the dashboard. As I was behind a rather slow truck I left my gaze from the road to read it. Picking up my phone I frowned, squinting at the screen. The text I had previously ignored read; ''Where are you?'' then the most recent flashed up in bright capital letters,

''HURRY UP''

I scowled, I was coming, seriously! I quickly typed in on my way. My thumb paused over the send button as my head registered skid sounds. I looked up, puzzled. My eyes widened and my breath caught in my throat. '' Oh no…''

This is a version of On My Way, It is a Quick story, (Puck and Quinn) and will have quite a lot of chapters, This chapter is split into two parts by the way, as I didn't have time to post the second part toady:D I have wanted to write this for a long time, as I was very disappointed with the aftermath of the crash, I mean seriously who wasn't? There was no character development; nothing important happened in spite of it, and it seems to me they just added it in because Quinn's character was finally getting less messed up.

So in MY version, Puck and Quinn get together, Santana has life issues, Brittney is distressed with the way people see her, Rachel gets slapped in the face with reality and Finn? I'm not too sure about him yet…

It is a very ANGST like story, but it has a lot of fluff, like cute dates, kissing, adorable romance, in it, but then something else will occur and then ANGST. DRAMA. And sleepovers.

Please Review! Makes my day! My week really, I kind of float on a cloud of awesome…

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Ps – the other chapters are WAY LONGER:D ILY.