AN: I have never, never, NEVER shared my writing before, because…it just isn't something I do. But I was re-reading this that I wrote ages ago, and thought I've been reading FF for enough time; it was time to grow some (metaphorical) balls

Please review!-compliments are treasured, insults are taken (really) badly. But constructive criticism is (mostly) welcome.

The characters do not belong to me but then if they did, Rachel couldn't have Puck. Because I'd have him

The song is Broken Hearted Girl by Beyonce

Everyone who knew Rachel-and even those who didn't really-knew the best way to talk to her, or send a message, was through music. And the best way she knew how to send a message was to sing it. So none of the glee club were overly surprised when she asked to sing one practice. And they just figured the song was for Jesse-or maybe Finn. So when Puck straightened, eyes glued to her, and she slowly made her way over to him, the gossip mill went crazy. But when they thought about it afterwards, the song made sense in regards to Puck

You're everything I thought you never were

And nothing like I thought you could've been

Puck sat up-wait; this wasn't aimed at Douche, or Finn…she was looking at him. If only he knew how this song went, he'd know whether she was permanently dumping him, or saying…yes

But still you live inside of me

So tell me how is that?

You're the only one I wish I could forget

The only one I'd love to not forgive

And though you break my heart, you're the only one

And though there are times when I hate you

Cause I can't erase

The times that you hurt me, and put tears on my face

Puck winced at that-he never meant to make her cry. He hated making girls cry. Especially pretty ones he was dating and was in lo- no, not that. He didn't believe in that, remember?

And even now while I hate you

It pains me to say

I know I'll be there at the end of the day

And she would be; it didn't matter if he'd lied about being Quinn's baby's father, or told her he didn't want to see her. She knew, somehow, when he needed her, and she was always there. Whether he would acknowledge her or not

I don't wanna be without you babe

I don't want a broken heart

Don't wanna take a breath with out you babe

I don't wanna play that part

I know that I love you

Puck sucked in a breath, the rest of the club finally realising this song wasn't aimed at their newest member, or the boy Rachel had been dancing around all year, but the school manslut. How was this possible?

But let me just say

I don't want to love you in no kind of way no no

His face fell. She didn't like him? But she shook her head in this knowing way, and sang on, moving towards him

I don't want a broken heart

And I don't wanna play the broken-hearted girl...No...No

No broken-hearted girl

I'm no broken-hearted girl

Something that I feel I need to say

But up to now I've always been afraid

That you would never come around

And still I want to put this out

You say you've got the most respect for me

he did

But sometimes I feel you're not deserving me

he wasn't. But he didn't care. He was selfish; he wanted her

And still you're in my heart

But you're the only one and yes

There are times when I hate you

not even counting the slushies…

But I don't complain

Cause I've been afraid that you would walk away

he was not his father

Oh but now I don't hate you

I'm happy to say

That I will be there at the end of the day

So…maybe she didn't mind lo-not hating him?

I don't wanna be without you babe

She was smiling now, and moving definitely towards him. He shifted in his seat

I don't want a broken heart

Don't wanna take a breath with out you babe

I don't wanna play that part

I know that I love you

she came to a stop in front of him, and he didn't hesitate; he pulled her into his lap, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, singing the rest with her mouth hovering millimetres from his. Fucking torture

And let me just say

I love to love you in all kinds of ways

She'd changed the words. For him, she'd changed the words. He cut the rest of the song off by pressing his lips to hers. Mercedes took over; never one to miss a chance to sing Beyonce.

(oh, woah)

I don't want a broken heart

And I don't wanna play the broken-hearted girl...No, No,

No broken-hearted girl

AN: This is/was a total stand alone, I never meant to go into why/how Puck would ever make Rachel cry. I just really didn't like Jesse, and don't like Finn. Stupidity irks me when its in leading roles.

Also, while I'm here…I'm looking for a Puckleberry fic I read on here and cant find anymore L I know its set at Regionals, and its about Rachel feeling wanted-she tells Shelby that it doesn't make her selfish to want her dads and her, and she needs a mom basically because Jesses is/was a douche, and she likes Puck instead of Finn. Shelby tells her she does want her. And it ends with Puck telling her he wants her too-for totally different reasons