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The rest of the weekend went pretty smooth. It was hard to say goodbye to Beth and the minute she and Shelby walked out that door, I had a melt down. I could tell Puck was trying to be strong. And lets face it; he was doing a horrible job at it. But it was the thought that counts, right? Puck hugged me and rocked me back and forth until I stopped sobbing. He stayed the night. Puck was becoming a real gentleman. First off he insisted on sleeping on the floor. He made me breakfast Monday morning. My mom was still gone, like always.
"I am going to drive," He insisted as I walked out the door. He grabbed the keys and locked the front door.
"Why?" I asked as we headed towards the school.
"Why what?" Puck asked turning on to the main road.
"Why are you being so nice? You could be off bumping uglies with Santana," I asked.
"Because, you are way better then her. And at the rate she is going, she's most likely going to have some kind of AIDs," Puck said and smiled. Yes Santana was my friend, but not my best friend. And Puck did have a point. "Brace yourself." We got out of the car and the whole entire parking lot froze and looked at us. Puck grabbed my hand, I could tell he was basking in the glow of all these people, and we walked into school. Everyone in the hallway froze, I could hear them whispering. I was out of my uniform. And thanks to Sue, the whole school thinks I am pregnant again. This was going to be a long day.
That stupid creep Ben Israel appeared with a little recorder, "So Quinn and Puck, what is it like to be pregnant with your second child."
"Pregnant?" I asked raising my eyebrows, "Where the hell did you hear that from? Sue kicked me off the Cheerios because I am fat, according to her."
"Israel if you spread anymore rumors about us around, God so help me I will kick you so hard in the balls, you better hope there's a stork. Are we clear?" Puck growled.
Ben took a feel steps back, "Santana said it! I didn't!" He sang like a canary and ran the other direction.
Puck looked at me, "Why would she do that."
I shook my head, "You and Finn are like the same person." I took off in search of Santana.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Puck asked.
I smiled and founded Santana. "Why do you think I'm pregnant?"
"Because you spent the whole weekend with Puck," Santana shrugged.
"Where you watching us?" Puck asked.
"Sam told me," Santana slammed her locker and walked away.
"Sam," I said under my breath and stormed off to find Sam.
"She is pissed," Puck said.
"Yeah I know. This was all his idea I bet," I said through clenched teeth as I spotted Sam from down the hallway. He looked at me and smirked. I was going to wring his neck. I walked up to him.
"What do you want?" He asked.
"Hmm. How about you stop spreading rumors about me and Puck?" I asked.
Finn walked by, "Oh she is pissed." He backed away.
"Bite me," Sam said.
"That's foreplay," Puck said from behind me.
"It means fuck off," Sam narrowed his eyes.
"I know what it means you idiot," Puck said pissed off.
"I'm not pregnant. And if I was, I would make sure to throw up all over you. Tell the whole school it's a lie," I spat.
"Or what?"
"Or you say good-bye to your hair," I said and turned on my heel and walked off.
"What do you have in mind?" Puck asked as soon as we sat down in homeroom.
"You shall see," I said with an evil grin and the bell rang.