A/N: This chapter's pretty short, as most of them will be. As I said before, they're just little vignettes. Enjoy and please review :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee :'(

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Character: Finn

First grade.

Friends will be friends, right 'til the end.

The rubber playground ball flew right into his cheek. Smack.

"Ow!" Tears ran down his face.

"Baby," said a little mohawked boy. "A wimp like you deserves a wedgie."

"W-what?"

"The name's Noah Puckerman. But call me Puck. If you call me Noah, you're a piece of dead meat." Puck stuck out his hand to shake, but quickly turned it into a fist. "TURKEY!" He ran away and pushed a girl into the asphalt.

And for some reason, from that moment on, Finn and Puck were inseperable.