Author note: Well, I've been working in something like this since last year, but it was written in spanish (El Diario Secreto de Puck). Now, I wanted to write it in english changing parts and making it even better than the original one! haha :P.
Well it's my The Notebook version of Glee, so I really hope you enjoy it!
I'm not the owner of Glee. If I were the owner, I wouldn't be screwing the character's lifes.
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Everything changes
Everything changes. I'm not young, that's the thing that I miss the most. I hate being old… I don't even have my fabulous abs, or my arms… they hang, actually. I'm not as hot as I was when I was 20 year olds… I miss those glory days… but don't get me wrong! Please don't! Despite my age, I have a very good life… well… almost I have hypertension, but who freaking cares? I haven't change anything of my life style in years… since my first heart attack, I was 60… and she still remembered me… I do remember her. After I could walk up a very large stair, we had the most awesome night, she doesn't remember that, I do. I felt just like Jack Nicholson in that movie named Someone Is Gonna Give, just amazing. That character has been my role model since I saw that movie! Well, I don't date young girls, but still.
I'm actually focused in just one woman, my soulmate, my first love, my amor, my wife. Sadly, she doesn't remember she's married with me. She doesn't remember she fell in love with a badass guy who was her boyfriend's best friend. She doesn't remember she had a child with him when they were 16 years old. She doesn't remember when they got married and had three kids more. She doesn't remember she married a guy named Noah Puckerman. She doesn't remember she has a whole story life with that one man. She doesn't remember me. I am Noah Puckerman. I'm her husband. I'm the father of her four children. I am her first love.
I know you must be asking, "Why is this old man writing this?" the reason is that I know this is my last chance of doing something productive… maybe Jack, Danniel or Dianna are going to sell it for make it a book or something. But I really want to you guys know what am I doing with my life before I die. Well, the answer is very easy, try to get my wife back. I know you might be thinking, "But that sound like the Allie and Noah story in The Notebook.", the answer is that you aren't wrong. I'm doing what Noah did for get Allie back. I read to her and she remembers… that's how she comes back to me and have a little bit of fun… but now it's getting harder to make her remember. I really miss her, and she seems to forget everything that I read to her… but today, today I will try to read it completely. I want to she remember our story one last time before I die. I know I'm going to die… the doctor said I had a few days if I didn't get into that hospital. But Lord! I won't go to any hospital. I'm sure they are the ones who kill the persons with their medicines and stuff. So, if I'm going to die, I'll die here. Next to the woman I've loved since like forever! Now I am on my way to her room. Will she let me talk to her? Because there are some days when she want to be alone. That breaks my soul. She used to hate being alone. But there she is, beautiful as always, but by herself. But this time if she refuses to talk to me, fuck that shit! I'm going to read to her she want it or not.
"Quinn?" says the nurse knocking the door "You have a visitor." She continues as she let me walk in.
Quinn turned around and raised an eyebrow looking at me from head to toe. Damn! She's judging me! I looked into those beautiful hazel eyes of hers. They were so bright, like melancholic… is she remembering something? Is there any chance to that to happen? Because if it is that would be pretty awesome.
"Who's this?" she asks to the nurse "I don't know him!"
"Oh, yes, my dear, you know him." The nurse nods.
"I do?" she now raised both eyebrows in surprise "Really? I don't remember seen him before… maybe if he says his name…" she says pensive "what's your name, sir?" she asks me with a little grin on her face.
Well, at least she's being nice.
"My name is Noah." I respond her with a big smile "Nice to see you again, Quinn."
"Nice to meet you, Noah." She corrects me.
I just nod. I hate when this happens.
"So, what do you want?"
"I came to read, as always." I say taking a seat "Can I? If it bothers you, I can take a seat anywhere… even in the floor if you want to."
"Nope, it's okay… can I sit next to you?" she says smiling a little bit more.
"Well of course, Miss Fabray! Take a seat wherever you want! It's your room anyways."
"It is?" she asks confused.
"Yes, Quinn, it is" the nurse says before I open my mouth.
I just sigh and open the old diary… I looked at the old pages… there are some old photos. I miss those days… when she was mine… and I am not talking just about the years when we date after high school… I'm actually talking about when we were just two young teenagers… when I first met her maybe? Or it could be our first kiss… it might be when she lived with me on our sophomore year… maybe when I took her virginity… I don't know… oh, I know! That summer! That summer when we got back together after graduation! But if I'm going to tell her the story… and tell you our story, I will start when we first met.
Our story begins in a city in Ohio, named Lima, in a high school named William McKinley, where a young 15 year old girl named Quinn Fabray and a young man named Noah Puckerman started their freshman year.
