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Later that night, Puck walked out of his room trying to see if he could hear the girls but no sound so he walked into the girl's bedroom and he noticed the silence in the room. The beds were still made and there was no sign from the two of them. He sighed in disappointment and walked out of the room.

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Rachel walked out of the elevator tired, heels in one hand with the biggest hung over she ever had. She walked passed a pissed of Puck who was stunned at her appearance. She didn't even notice him standing there and walked straight to the room. Rachel threw herself on the bed almost falling asleep until she heard his voice.

"Where were you?" he asked crossing his arms trying to sound like a concern friend and not a jealous lover.

She rolled herself to lie on her back and looked at him sleepily. "You don't have to yell." She groaned already feeling the drinks she had consumed that night.

"I'm not yelling." He said out loud.

Damn was she that still hung over? She tried to get herself up but she just decided to stay in the same position. Falling asleep. Puck sighed and walked over to her. He started to take her clothes off and then tucked her in. After looking over his shoulder he turned the lights off and walked away.

Hours later, Rachel woke up slowly and groaned at the big head ache she had. She sat up and when the sheets fell she saw she was naked as well. She didn't even remember getting there. She remembered drinking some more with the woman and then having sex with her. Then walked up to the penthouse and that's when she goes blank. She removed the sheets and stood up slowly walking over to the bathroom. Ugh. She was never drinking that much ever again. After taking a shower, she put on shorts and a tank top and walked out the room. Coffee, that's what she needed right now.

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When she walked out of her room, she saw Puck sleeping on the couch and Santana nowhere in sight. She made herself some coffee and sat on the table resting her head on her hands. A couple of minutes later, Puck walked in.

"How do you feel?" he asked.

"How do I look?" she said sarcastically.

"Like shit."

"There you go."

"What happened last night?" he asked trying to sound like a concern friend once again.

"When you answered the phone, I bump into the woman from the front desk and we went to her place. Then I came back here but I don't remember getting undressed."

"Yea you came in looking like a zombie. You didn't even notice I was in the same room. Anyway, you went to your room and passed out. I removed your clothes."

"Thanks." Rachel noticed he was a little mad. "What?"

"Did you fuck her?" he asked seething.

"She fucked me. Why do you care?" Rachel asked.

"No reason." He said defensively.

She glared at him. "If you have something to say, say it."

"You don't even know this woman and you have sex with her? What the fuck? I thought you were better than that." He said fuming.

"Fuck you." She stood up and started to walk away forgetting about the coffee.

"Rach." She stopped walking but didn't turn around. "I'm sorry."

She took a deep breath and turned around. "You used to do it all the time. Fuck any one who was willing. How do you think it made me feel? Did I ever ask you to stop?" she asked completely annoyed and pissed off.

"That's different." He said.

"Really? How so?" she asked in disbelief.

"I'm a guy."

She scoffed. "Wow, you're an ass."

"Look you deserve so much more than just a quick fuck and a one night stand."

She scoffed shaking her head and crossed her arms. "Yea well my prince charming is taken so I'll take what I can get."

"Damn it Rachel, you sound like a fucking slut right now." He yelled totally frustrated.

"And I don't give a shit." She yelled back but then regretted it cause her head hurt.

"Rach..."

"No, I'm done. You say all this bull about me deserving more than a one-night stand but what about what we almost did in the shower? What was that? Was that not almost a one-night stand? What about the pool? That was a quick fuck!"

"Rach..."

"No, you don't get to talk to me about that. Just stop. I'm going back to bed." She got her coffee and started to walk towards her room. "Make sure S is okay." She said without looking at him and shut the door behind her.

He sighed and ran his hand through his short hair. He was grabbing his cell phone when the elevators opened and Santana walked out.

"Walk of shame." Santana smirked. "So worth it."

Puck was frustrated. "Let her know you're fine." Pointing to where Rachel was.

"What happened?" she asked.

"We had an argument. I'm going downstairs." He said getting in the elevators.

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Santana walked in and saw Rachel lying in bed, one hand resting on her forehead and the other with the remote control changing the channels and knowing she wasn't really watching anything in particular.

"I'm gonna take a shower, get a coffee and then we'll talk." She said knowing full well she was finally going to hear the truth from her best friend. She had a feeling what it was but hopefully having Rachel say it out loud will be good for her and help her. She only hoped. But now she needed a long hot shower to clean the smell of sex, hot as hell sex, she had last night and this morning.

TBC

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