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Rachel was sitting with her legs crossed on one of the bar stools in Finn's kitchen.
He was leaning againest the fridge uncapping a beer.
He knew right away what she was doing, the way she looked him up and down. She was judging him, assuming things. It made him angry.
"So what finally pushed you to come back to Lima after 6 years Superstar?" Finn said after taking a gulp of his beer.
In Rachels eyes, he looked more mature then when she had left him. His hair was longer, but not too long. It was messy right now because he just woke up, and he was wearing an old Football tshirt and sweatpants.
"Well I'm finished with this stupid game we play Finn. I mail these out and you just send them back. Do you know that my lawyer charges me everytime they are sent back?"
Finn took another sip of the beer. "Well that shouldn't be a problem for you, considering you're like super rich, right Rach?"
Nobody had called her Rach in years. It took her by surprise. Almost like she didn't know how to respond to that.
She finally regained her poise. "Well Finn, even though that is partially true, it's no excuse. Just sign these papers and I will be out of your hair." She said, handing him the envolope.
He looked it for a second and pursed his lips, then to her surprise, he looked back up at her and gave her that kind of soul searching look she had forgotten about.
"Have you even gone to see anyone else? Kurt? Mercades? Puck? Anybody?"
Rachel shook her head, and Finn slammed the beer down on the counter so hard it splashed onto the linolium.
"So you were just planning on staying for a few hours and then leaving again? Not come back for another few years Rachel?" He didn't wait for her answer. He grabbed the car keys that were on the counter and walked towards the door.
She stood up from the stool she had been sitting on and followed him out of the kitchen. "Where the hell do you think you're going?" She said. "Finn, sign these damn papers!"
He didn't even turn around, but grabbed his jacket and headed out the door.
"I'm not going anywhere with you Finn!" She called, he still didn't turn around as he open his truck door. "Finn Hudson! Where are you going?"
She watched him pull out of the driveway and turn down the street without giving her a second glance.
She wasn't going to wait in this old house until he got back from God knows where so Rachel took off down the street. It was a warm day in May and she could tell she would get blisters from her Jimmy Choo's.
Walking down the street someone yelled out of their car window as they passed, slowing down to talk to her. "Lookin' Good!" They yelled and Rachel turned completely disgusted to the man in the truck.
"Look Mister, That' really inappropr-" She got cut off when she looked at him, smiling that mischievious, big old grin.
"Hello there Ms. Rachel Berry" Puck smiled. Rachel gave a gasp and walked around to the drivers side, where he got out of the truck to give her a hug.
"What are you doing here?" He asked, still smiling brightly. He offered her a ride and she jumped into the passengers seat.
"Just came to visit I guess." She lied.
Puck still looked the same. He had finally gotten rid of his mullet, and he seemed more mature.
"So how has it been Berry? How being famous treating you?" He smiled at her as he drove down the street,
Rachel missed Puck. The last few years of High School they had become really close.
"It's something that I am really fortunate to be considered." She smiled. "How about you Noah? Staying out of trouble?" She giggled.
He told her about this whole new life he had.
He had a girlfriend and a fulltime job and a baby girl on the way. This time he told her it was on purpose and not by accident. She couldn't help but giggle at the joke.
He was doing well and she was happy for him.
"So why aren't you with Finn?" Puck asked, Rachel adverted her eyes to out the window.
"No reason." She answer simply. He looked at her and cocked an eyebrow.
"He must have been really happy to see you, he's missed you so much." Puck said, Rachel couldn't help but cross her arms and snort a laugh.
"Ha! I doubt it."
Puck obviously didn't want to get into this so he eagerly changed the subject, and Rachel was thankful.
Puck invited Rachel to his house to eat dinner with his girlfriend. They had a lovely house and his girlfriend was absolutely gorgeous. Rachel felt a small pang of jealous but got over it when she realized how nice Samantha was.
After dinner they sat around the dinner table and told stories.
"Remember the time we all slushied Mr. Shuester? That was by far the funniest thing I have ever witnessed!" Rachel giggled with the napkin to her mouth.
Puck was laughing just as hard. "Or the time when we were going to regionals and-" He was interupted by a sharp vibration that even Rachel could hear. He fumbled into his pocket and pulled out his phone and gave her an apologigetic look.
"Hello?" He answered. Someone on the other line was talking very fast and very loud.
"Oh yeah yeah yeah! I totally forgot!" He said in reply. "Oh no I'll be there." He said and he looked up at her now. "Yup and I'm bringing a special guest."
Rachel knew that must have been her. She wonders if Puck would be offended if she delined his offer.
He hung up the phone.
"So that was Mercedes." Rachel smiled at the name. "I was supposed to meet her at Cheesestix"
"Cheesestix...?" Rachel asked.
"Oh the local bar. After breadstix closed down, everyone complained so much so they just kinda named the newest bar the same thing. I don't know, I thought it was funny."
Rachel smiled polietly and truth be told she was kind to excited to go.
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