Fuck being good.
Puck gave up football for her, took a slushy for her, he even sang a God damn love song in front of everybody just to please her diva ass.
And what did he get in return?
Fuckin' dumped.
"I hope we can still be friends."
After she just tore his heart out and put it through a fuckin' meat grinder, she wanted to be his friend?!
And to think he was starting to really-
"We weren't friends before." Puck said his back to Rachel as he walked down the bleachers, the familiar tough guy swagger back.
It felt damn good being Puck again.
"You know this will never work out?"
"Mhmm." Puck said not looking up at her or removing his lips from her neck.
"Oh!" Rachel sighed from the effects he was having on her body before she returned to her senses, "So you do know the cliche bad boy and good girl only work in those terrible teenage movie and shows?"
"Mhmm."
"Noah?"
"Berry, all I want to hear from you for now on is "Yes Noah!" and "More Noah!" are we clear?"
"Oh Noah!"
"Well, I guess that works too."
"Finn is dead! He's dead, 'cause I'm going to fuckin' kill him!" Puck shouted hitting the steering wheel with his fist. Just a minute before Puck had been flying down the road, the truck screeching to a halt and ordered Rachel to get in the truck. Before she turned into a "fuckin' icicle!"
"Please Noah, Just take me home. I'm very ca-cold." Rachel said trying her best to warm up her arms with shivering and nearly frozen hands. As soon as she called Noah asking for him to pick her up, he rushed out of his house and into the road, the heater in the truck hadn't been on long enough for the vehicle to warm up.
"He left you all alone, at night, in the freezing cold, in a fuckin' Christmas tree lot! Why the fuck would he even take you to a Christmastree lot?! You're Jewish Rachel!"
"Please Noah," Rachel said her sweet voice instantly calming him down. 'She's fine. Rachel is fine now. So you can calm down now, Puckerman.' He repeated in his mind trying his best to cool off before Puck actually drove to Finn's house, to get himself charged with manslaughter and went to jail. Again. "Just take me home please, I'm very cold. Short skirts and knee socks isn't exactly the best choice for the winter season, I'm afraid I've learned that the hard way." Puck looked to his right where Rachel sat her small body huddeled up, he frowned at the way her body shook from the cold.
"Come here."
"What?"
"Come here, you're freezing God damn it!" Puck said his muscular arm stretched out for her and his other hand motioning for her to get close.
Rachel crawled over to Noah, setteling into the seat next to him, and felt his muscular arm wrapping around her shoulders, which instantly warmed her body up and made her feel safe. "You know, I was never scared, because I knew you'd come."
"Hey, Noah."
"'Sup Berry?"
"You look very good in your kippah." Rachel said and felt her face turn bright red with embarressment. Puck arched an eyebrow and grinned cockily down at her but before he could say anything, Rachel rushed out the synagogue thinking 'Finn is cute, but Jewish boys are sexy.'
"It's always him aint it?" When Rachel hesistated to reply Puck continued, "Don't answer that, I just got my answer." He said and walked away for the final time.
