Miss me?
Quinn and Puck Story
Quinn's POV
Quinn checked her phone one more time making sure she had read the text right. Meet me at my place, you know where to go. ;) It was with that little wink, that she felt a rush of butterflies flutter through out her body. Never had she ever felt this way about a boy before, especially if that boy was Noah Puckerman. Usually the self acclaimed 'sex shark' wasn't really into having a serious talk. Looking down at her phone again she wondered if they were really going to actually have a serious talk. Normally Quinn would avoid Puck at all costs. Ever since their Sophomore year, she couldn't really even look at him the same. Nonetheless go to his house again. The house where she stayed for those three months bared with his child in her stomach. Beth was possibly the only reason why she was ever really nice to Puck. They'd always have her, close to their hearts.
Getting into her red convertible, Quinn makes sure her makeup is still in contact. She didn't have any plans on trying to impress Puck but she did have a reputation to uphold. Being known as the hottest girl in William McKinley High was something she liked to hold and after her summer of dropping the baby weight, she kept the look of the true beauty queen. Back to the feelings, Quinn didn't know why but in a way she had secret hidden feelings for the hoodlum. He was the bad boy, the guy that your friends told you not to get associated with, the boy your parents would hate if you brought home. Quinn didn't see him as that way though. She used to. After all she did see the bad side of him, like how he and her cheated with each other. Or more her than him. Puck was never known for really having just one girlfriend. That reason was why she never really let herself be so attached to him. When she had to live with him but it was a side of her that she tried to hide from everyday. The weak side as she saw it.
It was nice to show at times. Quinn couldn't help but feel safe enough to show that side to Puck. Only because he'd be the only person she trusted to never use it against her. In so many ways, Quinn trusted Puck with her feelings but never with her heart. It was too sacred to be held in the hands of a man who played around with girl's hearts as if they were little games he had created. Not even noticing, she's arrived at the Puckerman home. It's dark and looking at the driveway she can tell that he's home alone. This was obviously a plan to him. Hesitantly she exists the car; being more slow with her steps as she approaches his all to familiar door. Knocking three times she takes a step back.
"Hello Puck." she smiles gingerly before looking him over. It was right of her to miss him. She could see that now.
Puck's POV
Puck got out of the shower with a smile plastered on his face. He had been sure of this plan since last week when the new school year started. The flirtatious and small texts he had with Quinn before made him feel so happy again. Puck never usually felt that way. Well there was those few moments when he got drunk enough to sing happy songs with Finn but those days seemed to mean so little to him. The one true happiness was Quinn. To him, Quinn meant the world. Of course this girl happen to make him have the most pussy girlish feelings. She had him around her finger and she didn't even want him. In many ways it hurt Puck a lot. The stud who never opened up his feelings for anything poured his heart out to the one girl he possibly will only love and she ignored him for what seemed like ages. It was as if he was poison and she feared to be near him.
He was willing to change that. Make her see what could possibly be. He did know one reason why she avoided him. Beth. The perfect little baby in this whole world. She was the tether that kept them close. Quinn tried to cut it, or at least that's how he saw it. Puck wanted to keep her, make them a real family. Quinn thought differently from that, and he accepted it. Except, he still had a small hope that one day she'd return the feelings he had for her. Especially now. Ran through his head whenever he saw her. Well more than that went to mind when he saw her. For instance, whenever she'd wear those short black skirt he couldn't help but want to pick her up in his arms and have his way with her in the choir room. Possibly over the piano. That was just a fantasy though. Boy did he have good fantasies.
Getting dressed know that he had been standing naked in his room for about fifteen minutes he rushes over to his dresser pulling out a black t-shirt and slipped on his jeans buckling the belt. He enjoyed being commando due to the fact that it gave him easier access. Though with Quinn coming over, he might not even get lucky. He did want to talk to her mostly. Though a good sex with the ol' Puckerman never hurt anyone. Hearing the knocks on his front door; his head snaps up from his phone and he's running down the stairs. His heart racing as he jumps to open the door. He didn't know if it was because her hair or that it was just his eyes but he could've sworn that he saw an aura of gold surrounding her head.
"Sup' milf?" he smirked looking her up and down. Keeping his face unreadable, he lets her into the house where hopefully they'd have more than just a talk.
