Night 2 Remember:
Ok decided to make this 10 chapters some may be short others may be longer. Still don't own the fandom. Also thanks to the eight people who have put this fic on story alert and the one person who reviewed… you know who you are!
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Her dads looked at her like she was crazy as she entered her house that afternoon.
Not that she didn't get a look like that on an everyday basis from her peers but still it stung coming from her fathers.
However at this same time the two men looked at one another grinning as she began to ramble on.
"So I'm going to prom after all and I need to go shopping for a dress. So can I take the car and your credit card or do you want to go with me or…"
"Breathe sweetheart," one of her fathers said.
Suckering in a deep breath she counted to ten.
"Anyway I knew you wouldn't want to skip out on prom sweetheart."
She smiled not wanting to tell them all about how the only reason that she was planning to go was that Noah Puckerman asked her just about an hour ago.
"Anyway can you take me to the mall or can I have the gold card please."
They smiled.
"Go up to your room darling."
She snarled as her other father repeated this.
Heading up to her room she was caught in the moment breathless as she spotted a beautiful dress, in pink of coarse lying on her bed.
Picking up the dress she ran back downstairs.
"Thank you thank you thank you… it's perfect!"
Tossing her arms around her fathers she ran to try it on.
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Tossing his things on his bed as he had arrived at his home after dropping Quinn off.
He still couldn't believe what he saw as he had passed by the choir room on the way back from his locker.
Puck giving Rachel an embrace as she squealed how she'd love to go to Prom with him.
Was this some kind of parallel universe?
Since when did his friend engage in school-sponsored events, well that was outside of sports and glee? And when did he want to do things with Rachel of all people?
Sure the two of them dated for like an hour or something but still?
And most of all why the hell did he care?
He should be plotting out his Prom King speech after all he was with Quinn Fabray and she did say that they were shoe ins and yet his mind wandered to Rachel who had been known to have a crush on him and he couldn't help but wonder what if?
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"Mom!" Puck called as he entered his home.
No, answer.
This was a good thing. If his mom knew he was going to prom she would surely smother him.
Flipping open he began to goggle tux shops and florists and began to wonder what he was getting into?
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And as quick as they all basked in the glow of Saturday evening the night had arrived as Rachel descended the stairs of her home met with the flashes of her fathers cameras. It was easily a rock star moment and she gladly and giddily posed for the camera though she wished Noah would show up already as she wanted to get a few pictures with him before the actual dance.
It was then that the phone rang and panic mode set in.
It was too good to be true wasn't it?
Puck was bailing on her and she was going to be stood up!
"Hello."
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TBC