A/N: I've been getting some great reviews on my last two chapters. I was going to leave it like that but my mind keeps coming up with ideas for these two.

Chapter 1

Noah Puckerman normally wouldn't go to a college party. He liked cheerleaders or cougars. A buddy of his from football camp during the summer had invited him. He was only planning to show his face and leave. He was slowly nursing his first beer and watching the crowd. None of it really interested him.

Nothing was interesting him until her heard one guy saw out. "This chicks done. I'm gonna take her upstairs. Maybe I'll keep the high socks as a souvenir." Guys around him laughed. Even some girls giggled. He looked over and almost dropped his beer. The college guy had his big arms wrapped around a very tiny girl. A very drunk girl. A very drunk girl with a short skirt and knee high socks. A very drunk, tiny Rachel Berry.

Wait? Rachel Berry? What was she doing at a college party. Drunk no less. She was a minute away from completely passing out.

He couldn't let that guy take Rachel upstairs like that. He had to get her out of here and drive her home. What was she even doing here in the first place? He walked over to the college boy. "Excuse me. I'm a friend of the quarter-back. His special guest actually. He said I get the first chick who's ready for a good time. You mind?" He asked with all the coolness he could muster. He was actually close to visibly shaking. He really had to get Rachel out of here.

The college guy looked over to the quarter-back. He nodded. Noah sighed. "Yeah man, no problem. I think I got with this chick a couple of weeks ago. She's much better when she's still standing." Noah shuddered at the thought. She had been here before? What was going on with Rachel Berry?

The guy pushed Rachel over to him and he had to hold her upright. She clung to him and he breathed in her scent. She smelled good. A little like alcohol but still good. She looked up at him and didn't even know who he was, she just let him hold her. "C'mon Berry" he said helping her walk out of the house 'we're getting out of here."

All Rachel could do was groan. She was so drunk she couldn't even form coherent words. Noah shook his head as he walked her to his truck. He put her in the back seat so that she could lay down. He knew where she lived. Him and the rest of the football team had egged her house once… or twice.

When they had gotten to her house Rachel was sleeping, snoring softly. Noah found it kind of cute. He picked her up gently and carried her to her front door. She was surprisingly very light. Did she even eat? He placed her on the porch swing and began searching the flower pots for a key. Hidden in the mouth of a ceramic turtle he found the front door key. He opened the door, went over to pick Rachel up again and brought her inside, kicking the door shut behind him. He carried her upstairs and assumed the door with the star on it was hers.

Noah placed Rachel on her bed and covered her with a blanket. He sighed, staring at her. What was this girls deal? Parties and drinking? Hardly something the perfect Rachel Berry would do? He looked at his watch and groaned. His mom was starting a shift at the hospital at 11pm and he had to get home to watch his sister.

He was going to get to the bottom of this. He had to. Rachel couldn't continue like this. What would have happened to her if he wasn't there? How many times had she been at those parties?

No more Noah Puckerman the badass. He had to take care of Rachel Berry.

END CHAPTER ONE

So that's kind of like Noah's mission statement for the show. Is he going to tell her that he brought her home?

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