Rachel Berry was never absent, it just didn't happen. Noah Puckerman was really not sure of why he cared. Whatever the reason love or not he found himself on the Berry's front porch silently relived when he saw that her dads where out . He rang the doorbell impatiently not being a patient person himself. Just as he was about to ring again when the door creaked open. Standing in front of him was Rachel Berry dressed in night shorts and a tank top that fit perfectly to her curves.
"Noah? What are you doing here?" She asked in a very low angelic voice that he could not believe it came from a 17 year old girl.
"Umm you weren't at school and you never miss school so I just wanted to make sure you where ok." He said shyly not making eye contact with her.
"Yeah I'm fine just a little under the weather I will be fine" She reassures him not sure who she is trying to convince him or herself.
"I know you will because I'm staying with you until you get better" He told her.
"You don't have to I can take care of myself." She informed him.
"But I want to so I am" He answers with his signature smirk as he walked past her into the house not waiting for an invitation.
"Sure Noah come on in ,no its no bother thanks for asking." She said using heavy sarcasm closing the door behind her.
"Ok so operation make Rachel feel better is going to need movies, CoD, junk food, music and a butt load of alcohol. Chop chop lets get to it you will be feeling like bursting into song by the end of the day.
Ok so I'm going to make this a multi-chapter one chapter per stage of operation make Rachel feel better.