Words of Wisdom
"I need to ask though" Puck starts before he walks out of the choir room. "What where you just fighting about?"
Jake looks him up and down, what was he physic or something. "How did you know I was fighting someone."
Puck laughs and then folds his arms. "Dude, you got the 'Puckerman look of rage' at least that is what I call it." He smirks. "So who and why where you fighting?"
Jake sighs and looks up at the ceiling and then toward the white board. "Just a couple of assholes in the lunch room."
"Assholes in the lunch room, what did they do? Steal the tots?" Puck asks with the same cocky attitude.
But the look on Jake's face turns to one of pure annoyance. "No, Jesus do you think I am that stupid?" A beat. "It was about a girl."
"It's always about a girl." Puck says with a shrug. "So what did they do, hit on your girl?"
Jake shook his head no. "They were making fun of her mom and they wouldn't say sorry so I just…got really pissed off about it. Marley doesn't derserve that kind of shit you know?"
"So her name is Marley?" Puck says as he sits on the piano bench. "Cute name, is she hot?"
Jake blinks and sits down on a chair. "She's beautiful."
There is a long moment of silence before Puck stands up again. "Well, you defended her honor so you are in her good graces." Puck looks at his little brother's confused face. "Don't worry, she won't be mad at you." He scoffs. "If anything she would be good for you"
He turns to leave but not without offering him this. "Dude, just a word of adivce. Do not get her pregnant, you understand? They go crazy after a Puckerman knocks them up. So rememeber, no glove no love."
Puck leaves after those words of wisdom and Jake feels a smile forming onto his face. He was right, Marley would be good for him.
