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Do you wanna know how I got the idea for this story? Yes? Okay, so last Christmas I believe it was this one class at my school who sang this annoying little song. The only lyrics I could remember from the song were: "It happened one night! WEE-OOH, WEE-OOH!" & then I started thinking: "Wow, that would be an awesome book title." Thoughts started swirling in my head & TADA! This story now exists.

You can thank my old music teacher. (But don't really go thank her cause I don't like her.)

Chapter 2: Puck's POV

I'd been flying around all night.

I'd woken up the day before in Ferryport Landing on someone's lawn.

The first thing I thought when I woke up was: Sabrina. She was in trouble. Of who or what, I wasn't sure.

I called everyone I could think of to see if she was with them. Veronica, Henry, the Marshmallow, Red, Basil, her best friends Carrie and Sienna, even her boyfriend Matt. (I'm not even sure why he's in my contacts.) Daphne and Red's phones were off. But I knew Sabrina wasn't with either of them.

I called her every time I landed but she never picked up, it would send me straight to the answering machine.

My phone finally died.

I had to go back to the Grimm's apartment to charge it again and see if anyone had found her yet. (Although, if I couldn't find her then how could anyone else?!)

I was exhausted, my eyes were beginning to droop as I flew.

Maybe I should just take a short nap when I get there.

I was almost to the Grimm's apartment.

But I have to find Sabrina.

I glanced down as I saw a bus letting some passengers off. I could see a figure in a red hoodie and jeans. And long golden hair.

"Sabrina!" I yelled.

She turned in confusion.

I landed hard and fast and I stumbled as I ran to her.

"Puck?"

"Thank God you're okay!" I wrapped my arms around her tightly.

Sabrina stiffened.

Oops.

I let go of her and stepped back.

Sabrina stared at me.

I looked away.

Good job, Puck, you just made everything all awkward.

"What's today?" Sabrina asked.

I frowned. "Monday," I answered. "And you know I never know the date."

"Oh my God," Sabrina mumbled.

"What?" I asked.

Sabrina suddenly glared at me. "This is all your fault!" she exclaimed. "If you hadn't taken Daphne to that stupid party with you-!"

"Hey, Puck, what'cha doin' later?"

I glanced up from my phone to look at the Marshmallow. "I'm going to a party," I replied.

Daphne's eyes lit up. "I wanna go to a party!" she cried out.

I snorted and went back to texting on my phone. "I'm sure all middle schoolers do," I answered.

Daphne pouted and went to sit next to me on the couch. "But, Puck!" she whined. "I wanna meet cute high school guys!"

I looked at her, and I mean really looked at her.

Daphne was about the average height for a seventh grader, she'd stopped wearing her long black hair in pigtails when she started middle school, and she had a nice pair of chocolate brown eyes.

"Marshmallow, you're a pretty girl, don't get me wrong, but I don't think any of my friends will notice you," I told her.

Daphne sighed. "No one ever pays attention to me anymore," she muttered.

I frowned. "That's not true!" I objected.

"Yes it is!" Daphne answered. "Sabrina's always with Matt, you're always on your phone or hanging out with your friends, and Red is spending all of her time with her new art buddies!"

I sighed. "I'm sorry, Marshmallow, we don't mean to ignore you," I told her.

Daphne crossed her arms and stood up. "But you do it anyway," she pointed out and began to stomp off towards her room.

I looked back down at my phone to continue my texting.

"I bet if you take me with you, Sabrina will end up coming to get me."

I slowly looked up and turned to Daphne, who stood at the entrance of the hallway where our rooms were.

I'd dragged Sabrina along to my parties a couple of times but she hated them. To quote her exactly, she said the people I hang out with "are wild and aren't going anywhere in life."

"Why would I want her to go?" I asked.

Daphne smirked.

"-I wouldn't have completely forgotten two days of my life!"

My eyes widened and I grabbed her shoulders. "What do you mean you forgot two days of your life?" I asked deathly quiet.

Sabrina gulped and looked down. "I woke up this morning in an alley, Puck," she murmured. "And I have no idea how I got there."

I let go of her. "We have to get you home," I said.

"Wait, Puck." Sabrina grabbed my hand.

I cautiously turned to face her. Sabrina and I never did anything together that involved body contact. Not since...

"Puck, what happened after I got to that party?" Sabrina asked.

I closed my eyes. "Grimm, I was already drunk when you got there," I answered.

"But you have to remember something!" Sabrina exclaimed.

I closed my eyes and squeezed her hand.

"Sabrina?!"

Sabrina dropped my hand like it was a bomb about to explode and turned and smiled. "Matt!" she said.

Matt Ondi was a tall guy with light brown hair and eyes, captain of our school's basketball team, and the second guy every girl in our school wanted to date. (The first was obviously me.)

I hated his guts.

Matt ran over to Sabrina and wrapped his arms around her tightly in a hug before kissing her full on the lips, right in front of me.

I groaned and rolled my eyes. "Get a room!"

Sabrina broke the kiss and stepped out of Matt's hug.

"Are you okay?" Matt asked and took her hand. "I was so worried about you!"

"I'm perfectly fine," Sabrina assured him.

"Good," Matt sighed. "I was scared that something bad had happened to you, especially when Robin called-"

I flinched.

"You called Matt?" Sabrina asked and raised her eyebrows at me.

"I didn't know where you were," I mumbled. "I called everyone."

Sabrina blushed a little and she turned back to Matt.

"Where have you been?" Matt asked her.

"Um..." Sabrina looked back over at me, asking me with her eyes what she was suppose to tell him.

"Listen, Matt, I have to get Sabrina home," I told him. "Her parents are worried about her, she can tell you later."

Matt frowned but nodded. "Call me later, okay?" he said to Sabrina.

Sabrina nodded and let go of his hand.

Matt wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed her again.

"Grimm." I crossed my arms tapped my foot impatiently.

Sabrina pulled away and frowned at me.

I grabbed her arm and began pulling her along towards our apartment.

"Don't touch me," Sabrina muttered and ripped her arm away from my grip.

I sighed and didn't bother answering.

"You'd better not to forget to call me, Brina!" Matt called after her.

Sabrina grinned and looked over her shoulder. "Go to school!" she answered.

My stomach did a somersault.

She never smiles at me like that anymore.

I stared at the ground and put my hands in my pockets.

We walked towards our apartment quietly.

She's probably too busy daydreaming about Matt.

"Puck?"

"Hm?"I glanced up at her.

Sabrina stared at me for a couple of seconds and then shook her head. "Never mind," she answered.

I opened my mouth to tell her I don't accept never minds and she knows that but she just had to interrupt me.

"Let's just go home!" Sabrina said and began to run. "Everyone's worried about me!"

I sighed and followed.

Not as worried as I was.

Hm, I wonder what happened between Puck & Sabrina.

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