Hey guys. So I received enough complaints about the last one-shot so I'm making it into a three-shot. This part is even angstier but I'll post the third and final part tomorrow. The song is Repo Man by Ray Lamontagne. Enjoy!

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It had been a few days since the incident at prom. Puck tried to ignore the gossip as he walked down the hallways. Everyone was buzzing about the latest breakup of Finchel. He didn't know the details and he wasn't interested. He headed over to Jenny's locker and slipped his arms around her waist as she rifled through her locker. She giggled and turned into his arms with a smile. Leaning down, he kissed her gently.

"Hey Baby." He said with a smile.

"Hey Puck."

He wasn't sure he'd ever like the sound of 'Puck' after being called 'Noah' for so long. He shook off the thought when he realised that he didn't want to be called Noah either.

"Did you hear about Finn and Rachel?" Jenny asked him as he walked her to class.

He avoided her gaze and shrugged casually.

"Apparently they had a big fight after prom." She continued, watching for some change in expression. The two of them hadn't ever really talked about his feelings for Rachel but everyone with eyes knew how he'd felt about her.

Puck hummed in response before kissing her cheek and heading to his own class. He stopped by the prom picture display and smiled at the new picture of him and Quinn in their crowns. She had gone back to Sam earlier that year but it had been a huge moment for the two of them. He may not be in love with his baby mama but she would always be one of his best friends.

"She looks beautiful." His whole body tensed as Rachel stepped up beside him. He closed his eyes for a moment to get his breathing under control.

"Noah, listen-" She trailed off when he turned his back on her and walked away without ever looking in her direction.

He wasn't surprised when she caught up with him during lunch. He had made his excuses to Jenny and spent lunch out on the bleachers so he could be alone. In hindsight the bleachers wasn't the best place to hide from her. He stared out on the field, unmoving as he saw her walking up the steps in his periphery. She sat beside him and he fought the urge to run or move away from her. The two of them sat there for what felt like forever before she spoke.

"Finn and I aren't together anymore." She announced.

Puck didn't move an inch or acknowledge her words as he continued to stare out onto the field.

"I just thought you'd like to know." She continued quietly when she realised he had no intention of responding in any way.

Puck counted to ten before rising to his feet and walking away from her without a glance for the second time that day.

Things continued like this for a week. Rachel would find him whenever Jenny wasn't around and try to draw him out. He would sit patiently until she had finished speaking and leave again without so much as looking at her. He noticed once or twice that Finn had moved on quickly and the word was that he'd dumped Rachel so that he could live out the last month of school as a single man. Knowing that Rachel was only trying to gain his attention for this reason did nothing in her favour. Things with Jenny were more than a little awkward because he knew that his girlfriend had heard about Rachel's attempts to gain his attention. She never said a word but it hung between the two of them and he just didn't know what to say. So he didn't. He hadn't spoken to anyone really since Rachel had started harassing him.

Glee had been awkward in a way that had him plugging into his IPod and counting the minutes each lesson. Everyone seemed to have an opinion on the current drama and he wasn't interested in hearing any of it. Without asking he knew that Mercedes, Kurt and Brittany wanted a Puckleberry reunion. He knew that Quinn, Sam, Blaine and Santana wanted Puck to move on and for Rachel to leave him to it. Everyone else was no doubt hoping that they could get to Nationals before all the shit hit the fan. Finn no doubt wanted Berry to stay single for him because that was how he'd always been.

He'd been listening to his music again and hadn't realised that the class had been dismissed. He looked up in horror to note that only he and Berry remained. He started to pack up his things but knew that she had no intention of letting him leave without acknowledging her. He pulled a bud out of his ear and just waited for whatever bullshit she had for him today.

"Noah. I understand that you're upset with me but I thought that after what happened at prom we could-"

"Berry, you say another God-damned word and I'll put you in the fucking hospital. Puck, let's go." Santana was standing in the doorway and the way her eyes glinted he knew that she wouldn't leave without him. He also knew that by the audible gasp from behind him that Rachel knew she wasn't kidding. He shot Santana a look of gratitude and left the two girls behind. He could vaguely hear Santana threatening Rachel in Spanish as he walked away.

The black eye that Rachel's makeup hadn't quite been able to hide the next morning told him that Rachel hadn't taken Santana seriously enough. Realising that he just wanted to be done with all of this crap, he found himself writing a new song. The kind of song that no one wanted to inspire but she was his cruel and selfish muse and he had every intention of letting her know.

Puck sat in front of the Glee club and began to strum on his guitar. He hadn't even looked at her since prom night but that was about to change. He had promised himself he wasn't going to talk to her but he was going to sing to her. He took a few breaths to steady himself before adding his lyrics to the music.

I heard the word,
It's goin' all around town.
Looks like your latest toy gone and

Put you down.

His eyes moved to meet hers and he held her gaze angrily.

Well it won't be long,
'Fore you come crawling on home.
Like some old dog with your tail on the ground.

He ignored the way her eyes flashed in anger and offense and continued to tell her exactly what he thought of her games.

I'm listenin' to your Beg and your Plead.
Don't fill my heart with no pity.
What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
I ain't your Repo Man.

He heard various gasps around the choir room but his eyes never left hers.

Used to be,
Just you and me.
So young and in love,
Just like it was meant to be.
Well it didn't take long,
Fore' I begin to see,
That you got eyes for every man on the street.

He could see that her anger was just barely controlled beneath the surface. She was furious and he almost cracked a smile.

I'm listenin' to your Beg and your Plead.
Don't fill my heart with no pity.
What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
I ain't your Repo Man.

He heard Blaine hush an angry Kurt coldly. His glare intensified towards Rachel as tears welled up in her eyes.

It's like you think I got revolvin' doors on my house,
Like you can just come and go as you please.
I'm 'bout to do what your daddy shoulda done,
I'm gonna lay you right across my knee.

The tears disappeared as she huffed in fury at his words. He was humiliating her and somewhere deep, deep down he felt a little bad about it. But he needed for her to just leave him alone. This wasn't a love story. She didn't love him, hell she didn't even like him most days. She just wanted him to make her feel good.

I work like a devil,
Every night and every day,
Bustin' my back,
Just to make my pay.
Now where is your woman you ask,
'Cause, as they say, while the cat's away...

This wasn't a love story and when the song ended the two of them weren't going to kiss and make up. She would yell and he would walk away. The end.

I'm listenin' to your Beg and your Plead.
Don't fill my heart with no pity.
What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
I ain't your Repo Man.

"What the fuck was that?" Rachel screamed in anger. He was actually shocked that she allowed him to finish the song at all.

"Rachel!" Schue yelled in surprise. He wasn't the only one who was surprised by her language.

Puck's gaze didn't leave her face as he decided to delay his promise to never talk to her again. Raising his chin and glaring at her fiercely he finally answered her.

"You always wanted to have songs written about you." He snapped.

"No one wants a song like that written about them!" She yelled back.

She huffed when his cold expression turned into a sneer.

"Then maybe you shouldn't treat people like shit. Maybe you shouldn't tell people that you love them if you don't mean it." He snarled.

Rachel had the decency to blush when the club gasped at his words. The cat was out of the bag.

"I-"

"I don't want to hear it. You don't love me and you never did. You just fucked me to make you feel better about yourself when Finn didn't want you. There's no reason to pretend otherwise."

"Noa-"

"Don't call me that. I told you to leave me alone and I meant it. I loved you. But you aren't you anymore. I can't stand to even look at you. I hope you get everything you wanted Berry, but if you don't grow the hell up Karma is going to make you her bitch."

"But-"

"No. We have a month left. We have to see each other for one more month. We'll compete in Nationals and graduate. Then I never want to see you again," He turned towards the door and was halfway out when he threw one last remark over his shoulder. "I'm not your repo man. I'm better than this bullshit. I'm done."

This time, she believed him.


Dont hate me, the next chapter will be quite long and it'll be set in the future. Let me know what you think. Thanks.