Lauren Zizes was always known as the fat girl, all through out Elementary school, Middle school and High school. She never felt like she really fit in. Yea, I had the wrestling team. But what girl ever wants to say I'm on the wrestling team? No one. The reason why I am on it, is because I feel accepted. And to crush every guy that comes my way. (Helps with the heartache).
Then that one stupid day. Stupid football team, had to push Puckerman in a port a potty and tip it over. Me, being the nice person I am, went over and "saved" him. Now that I did that one dead, one
stupid act of kindness. I get him as my puppy dog. All I've ever wanted to was fit in. Fill included. Accepted even. But now since Puckerman put a big target on my back. I get more cruel nicknames, then ever before.
I couldn't take it one day. I was in the gym, hitting the punching bag. Crying, uncontroallably. Then, Noah Puckerman, himself came in. "Zizes, what's wrong?" Puck said. I turn around. "You." Yes, I
actually said that. He looked offended, and a little sad. After everything, after all the nicknames I somehow managed to fall for him, and it is making it even harder because, I know the only reason why
he is following me around? Is because I saved him from a port a potty, and he feels like he as to repay me or something? "Look, whatever I did to make you upset? I'm sorry. I just really care about
you and I-." He stopped dead in his tracks. "Stop right there. You, can not "like" me." Puck looked at her, like a dear caught in head lights. "Why, are you looking at me like that? It's true. So, stop
feeling obligated by following me around. And I-." Lauren was rambling again. Puck knew her better then she thought. She only rambled when she was nervous about something. And she always
rambles when she is trying to show any hint of emotion to him. So to make her shut up, he kissed her. She quickly pulled away.
"Please, Dont!" Lauren said looking away. Puck, was sad. He really wanted to be with her. "Lauren, why wont you just admit it! I like you, maybe even love you! Why, wont you admit it, that you like
me too?" Puck said taking Lauren's hand in his. She instantly felt spark. She took it away. She crossed her arms to her chest.
She can't admit it. Wont admit it. "You wanna know why? I am being like this? I've always been picked on! All the time! I've never been really truely accepted. Until wrestling, but even then I stilldon't
because I am a girl!" Lauren said. She all of a sudden felt a tear rolling down her cheek. Puck was suddenly right beside her, wipping away her tears. Puck pulled her into a hug, and she didn't pull away
this time.
"Hey, I think, no I know! That your the most beautiful women, the most talented person. Wonderful girl, that I have ever met! I don't care what anyone else's says about us, and you shouldn't
either." Puck said looking into her eyes. "By the way, did I mention that I think you have the most beautiful brown eyes?" He said, lovingly. "Puck, I-I-. The thing is I-I-. You see the thing is." She has
no idea what she is doing she is just going to say it. "I love you." She quickly put her hand over her mouth. Puck just smiled, pulled her hands off of her mouth and said, "I love you too." Puck said
with a huge smile on his face.
They both shared a passionate kiss together. And they both knew that, right at that moment, they were supposed to be here together. It felt like home.