A/N: So, I'm bad. I started writing another fanfic in a different notebook. I'm still writing this one (jealous Noah is just way too much fun! XD), but I'm debating on whether or not to post the new one. So, I'm leaving it to you, who I love so much for all of your reviews and such. Also, if you have any suggestions for this story, don't hesistate to let me know! XD

~Destiny

Noah stood behind her car, arms crossed and eyebrows raised. He didn't budge when she revved her engine, so she rolled down her window and yelled, "If you don't get out of my way, Noah Puckerman, I won't hesitate to run you over!"

"If you do that, then Glee is screwed. I doubt Daniel would join Glee to replace me and we'll be out of the competition and it will be all your fault, Sherri."

"It's Cherrie!" She got out of the car, "If you insist on calling me that, then pronounce it right! Now, what do you want?"

He glanced at the Firebird, "That was a pretty hot kiss for a first date. Are you going to his house now?"

"What I do is none of your business."

"Ah, so you are! This is not like you, Sherri-"

"Cherrie!"

"Giving yourself on the first date? You barely know Daniel. He could be using you." Noah looked her up and down, "Though, with the way you're looking, I'd use you too… If I was that heartless." Rachel scoffed, "Knowing you, we'd be on your bed and you would be trying to feel me up an hour ago. You are that heartless."

Her comment hurt him, but he refused to make it obvious, "Then I guess I should not have stayed with you and taken you to Kurt's when others would leave like I did."

She felt Daniel's eyes on her and she wondered why he wouldn't leave or get out of the car. She shook her head, "It was an act. How else could you be so sweet and caring like the Noah I lo-knew one day and be this jerk the next?"

"Why don't you just tell me how you really feel, Sherri?" He took a step towards her.

"It's Cherrie for the love of God!" Rachel stood her ground, glaring at him as he came closer, "You're getting too close. Noah, stop."

He halted inches away from her and leaned over to whisper in her ear, "Don't think Daniel is better than me, Berry. I know him and what he does. You can't trust him."

"Then who can I trust?" She tried to sound strong even though his warm breath on her ear was making her shiver.

His lips brushed her ear, "That's for you to decide."

"Rachel? Are you all right?"

The spell broken, she jerked away, "Yes, Daniel. Noah was just leaving." Rachel glared at the smirking jock, "I'll see you in class tomorrow."

Noah laughed, "I wasn't going anywhere. I was just giving Berry some advice."

Daniel appraised him, adjusting his baseball cap, "What kind of advice?"

"Just some friendly precautions." He shrugged.

Rachel wore a strained smile, "Yes, thank you. Now you can go clean your pools. Consider me enlightened."

"Yesterday was my last day of business."

Daniel tilted his head to the side, "Rach, you're turning really red. Are you hot? Maybe you should take off your sweater. Cool off."

She shook her head, "I-I'm fine."

"No, you're not. Let me help you." He moved behind her and slid of her sweater, leaving her clad only in a corset, short skirt, and boots.

Noah coughed, "Sexy."

"Shut up!" Rachel yanked back her sweater, "I am so sick of you! All this back and forth bipolar attitude towards me is really getting old!"

"What? I was just telling the truth."

"Ugh!"

Daniel watched the exchange with wide eyes staring at Rachel, not actually paying attention to what they were saying. He groaned in despair as she pulled on her sweater, "Rachel.. Calm down."

"What gives you any right to comment on my life anyway? Why are you even here? Can you not believe I have a date with a guy who isn't just trying to get under my skirt?"

Noah smirked as Daniel made a strangled a strangled noise in the back of his throat, "Don't be too sure about that, Sherri,"

"Cherrie!"

"Whatever. Look at your date. You're driving him completely insane. May I remind you of how he was looking at you in class today?"

She rolled her eyes, "Yes, I know, and no, you don't! Leave me alone, Noah! You had your , chance." She gasped, "That's it! You're jealous!"

"I am not!"

"You are! I see it in your eyes." She grinned evilly, wanting a little but of revenge for what he put her through over the years, "Noah Puckerman, man up. Leave. I'm with Daniel. I'll see you in class." She turned to her boyfriend, "Sorry about that. I-"

She did not just tell me to man up. Who does she think she's talking to? Finn? Noah growled and grabbed her arm. Yanking her towards him, he slammed his lips to hers. She fought him at first, but no girl could resist his kiss. He knew that she was no exception.

Rachel was torn out of his embrace and a fist pounded his nose, "What the hell, Puckerman? Didn't you hear her? She's mine. Get out of here."

Rachel was stunned, shocked, and amused. Two jocks were fighting over her. Her! She started to giggle, feeling slightly high, "Guys, stop it! We're in public. Noah, I am on a date. I'll talk to you tomorrow, ok?" She smirked, "If you're lucky, that is."

Daniel grinned and put his arm around her shoulders, "See ya, Puck." He then leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Want to follow me to my place?"

"Ok…" She smiled at him and gave him a quick kiss.

He smirked and went back to his Firebird as Noah raised an eyebrow, "He's not much of a whisperer. What the hell are you thinking, Sherri?" He grabbed her wrist, "He's using you. All he wants-"

"What about what I want?"

He pulled her into his body again and stared into her eyes, "And what do you want, Sherri?"

"It's Cherrie…" His eyes were blazing with emotions she couldn't define. Her words barely came out as a whisper, "I want… I want you…" She raised up to kiss him, but returned to her senses before their lips touched again, "…To go away. I have a boyfriend who is watching and waiting for me. Good bye, Noah." She turned and got into the car.

Noah stepped out of the way to let her follow Daniel out of the parking lot. He watched them speed away, then returned to his truck, smirking and muttering to himself, "It's obvious that she wants me, but resists… Oh, just you wait, Sherri. You'll soon learn that resistance is futile when love is on the line… Damn, my nose hurts!"