31 reviews? You guys rock! I always want five, sometimes I only get three, sometimes a get a pleasant surprise, like with this story. Don't worry, Puck's not going down without a fight, he wants that 100 bucks, and wants it bad.


Finn decided to dwell by his car when he pulled up to McKinley the next day. It was just his luck to have homeroom with Rachel, and first hour, and second hour, and third hour, all nine hours with the exception of fifth, and just happened to sit by her in every one of them. All he wanted to be near her as little as possible... at least until after glee, when he would kiss her until he passed out. It was Friday, his favorite day of the week, he was irritated at the weather, so sunny and nice, when he felt cool and stormy.

"Rachel's looking extra hot today" Puck laughed as he approached, pulling his cellphone out of his pocket. It showed a picture of his girlfriend and he couldn't help but grab the phone and let a drop of drool splash on Puck's phone. "Let go lover boy, that's disgusting!" Puck whined, pulling the phone out of his hands and wiping the screen off on his shirt.

"Thanks a lot Puck, now a have it burned on my eyeballs!" he called after Puck as his sprinted away.

Finn really didn't want to go to homeroom, but he had to, one more tardy meant he wouldn't get anymore hall passes, and more hall passes meant bad thing for him. Like, no excuse to get out of class, or no way to leave if he had to pee, no hall passes equal sudden death.

He made sure to never look at Rachel the whole time they were in homeroom, making sure their eyes never met, because if they did, they would kiss or stare or say mushy crap or hold hands or hug or whatever else the bet banned. When the ball rang he sprinted off to first hour, realizing he had to sit by her there to, and Puck was in this class with them. Crap.

Finn looked pointedly away as Rachel entered the room, he was NOT going to go goo-goo all over her, he only had to get through the school, day and then most of Glee. "Do you smell that?" Puck asked him, unknown to Finn, he already knew what it was.

"Her shampoo" he said softly, as if not saying her name would make the tempetation to breath in the smell with his face against her hair would go away.

"Who's she?" Puck asked.

"Rachel" Finn mummbled.

"What did you say?" he grinned.

"Rachel flippin' Berry" he said loudly. Puck smiled to himself, Finn wasn't takking this so well, he was going to crack soon, and even sooner if Puck could help it. When the teacher started the lesson, Puck passed Finn a note.

I think Rachel's breaking the dress code

Stop it Puck, you're not helping anything

Having probelms with the bet?

No, I'm perfectly fine, looking at Rachel's legs is not the key to happiness

Then what is?

Rachel in general

Really Finn? That's so wussy!

They continued this note banter until fourth hour finished.


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