Finn's P.O.V.
"So Finn, how was that letter, because I saw you being so serious with Rachel," said Puck. I really didn't want to tell him because its none of his business but I told him anyways. " Puck, Rachel told me that she has a crush on me," I said frustrated. He stared at me blankly. " So Finn," said Puck seriously, "did you tell Rachel that you actually like Quinn." I was standing there beginning to shake. " Yes Puck, I told her and please telll me I did a good thing," I said. Puck looked at me like I did something crazy. Thats when Puck said, " You know how girls are, she'll go and tell Quinn about your feelings." So then I decided to instant message Rach.
MeetmeinFootball: Rach, did you tell Quinn how I feel.
MariaandTonyinLove: No I didn't tell her. Who said I would, was it Puck?
MeetmeinFootball: Puck told me that girls talk to each other about boys. Please don't be mad at me.
MariaandTonyinLove: Why do you always believe Puck. He doesn't know anything about how women communicate with each other.
MeetmeinFootball: Rach, Puck was just trying to help.
MariaandTonyinLove: What he did was not called helping. I have to go.
MeetmeinFootball:Rach, don't ...go!
(MariaandTonyinLove has logged off)
"S.O.S By Rihanna Ringtone."
F.H.- Rach will you please talk to me.
R.B.- Why, you always defend Puck, but not Quinn and I who you claim to be your friends.
F.H.- Come on Rach, I don't mean anything by it.
R.B.- Whatever, I have to go because whe have school tomorrow.
The next day I saw Rach and Quinn glaring at me. " Hey Finn, can you tell me why Rach and Quinn are glaring at you," asked Puck. While I was contemplating, I told Puck, "Isn't it obvious you nitwit." "Puck, they or should I say Rach pointed out that I keep on defending you," I said sternly to Puck. He was tryining to process what I"ve said. "So, that just proves that you stick up to your friendship with your true friends," said Puck. "Well, Puck, I might of lost Rachel's friendship because of your accusation," I yelled at Puck. We walked off in seperate directions.
At lunch Quinn came over to my table. " Finn, why are you taking Puck's side," asked Quinn. Nervous and trying not to stutter I awnsered, " Quinn, w-w-will y-y-you t-t-tell her I'm sorry and that I didn't mean to take Puck's side." Then she left satisfied by my awnser to her question.
