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Normal Point of View

"Sue you have no grounds to expel her." Mr. Schuester said out of breath.

"What are you talking about perm boy? Why are you bursting into my office shouting at me?"

"Sorry Coach Sylvester it's just a misunderstanding. We're going to go now." Becca hurried to the door and start to push Mr. Schue out the door before he got them both in trouble.

"What is going on Becca? Brittany told me about the fight and how Sue dragged you here."

"It's nothing. Santana and I got into it. And Coach Sylvester stopped us then asked me to come down to her office. It actually had nothing to do with the fight. She was asking if I wanted a place on the Cheerios."

Becca couldn't help but laugh as she watched Mr. Schue's eyes bug out of his head. "What did you say?" he stammered, scared to find out her answer.

"I told her that I had glee and football and that they were important to me and that I didn't have time. She told me to think about it but my answer is going to be the same. So don't worry."

"Good. Now explain what happened between you and Santana because Brittany couldn't tell me much."

"Nothing really. I heard her saying some things and I don't know I just lost it. I don't regret my actions and it will be a cold day in hell when I apologize to her. But I assure you it won't happen again." 'At least not in glee,' she thought. Mr. Schue seemed to accept her answer then told her to head to class since she was already fifteen minutes late.

By the end of the day Becca was receiving high fives and pats on the back from several different people. Some belonged to football while others were just regular students. All were congratulating her on finally giving Santana the punch she deserved. Apparently Santana had rubbed a lot of people the wrong way. Becca was a bit nervous about going to glee after school. She didn't want to have another confrontation with the snobby cheerleader. Violence wasn't normally Becca's way to solve things, but it seemed like nothing else would ever work with Santana. Luckily, Santana sat in the corner of the music room having no intentions of going near Becca. The only contact they shared involved glares as Becca entered the room.

"Why did you have to wait until after I left. Couldn't you have said 'Hey Artie I'm going to go after Santana." Artie said as he pulled up beside Becca.

"Firstly I had no idea it was going to turn into that. And secondly, can we just drop it I really am tired of talking about one lucky punch." before anyone else could say anything involving the fight Mr. Schue arrived looking upset.

"I just got done talking to Principal Figgins about the bus we will need for Artie and his wheelchair. He is unable to rent it for us. He says there is no money."

"That's terrible. Artie has to come with us. It wouldn't be the same if he wasn't with us." Becca started. Mercedes and Rachel continued with comments of their own to show protest.

"I am glad to see that you are all so upset. So back when I was in glee when we needed money for some thing he held a bake sale."

"A bake sale. That's so booshy." Santana said nastily.

Becca threw her an evil glare which silenced her. "I can bake cookies but that's as far as my culinary skills go."

"That's more than the rest of us. I find that baking is really confusing." Brittany said.

"Yea and most of us don't have time what with glee, football, pregnancy. You didn't have that stuff in your day Mr. Schue." Finn added.

""Why can't Artie's dad just drive him?" Rachel said.

"A bake sale wouldn't work, we are social inept. And his dad drives him everywhere. Artie, you understand, right?" Quinn said. Artie said sure but Becca could tell he wasn't too happy. Both Tina and Becca gave him sympathetic looks.

"And now for some happier news before you all go. Here is the new song to try for sectionals." Mr. Schue passed out the song. "In past competitions judges have liked more of the classic show tunes. So I think we should try this."

"Defying Gravity." Kurt said excited. "I have an entire ipod play list dedicated to Wicked."

"Do you think you can handle it Rachel?"

The happiness soon drained from Kurt. "It's my go to shower song." Rachel said.

"Alright. I guess that's all for today." Mr. Schue dismissed everyone. Several people left feeling worse than before.

"So I hear you're the one that gave Santana that bruised cheek." Puck said as he ran to catch up to Becca. True to her word she remained silent. "What? Nothing. Come on. You can't be serious. I was only trying to help. You're really not going to talk to me."

Becca nodded but kept heading to her car, eyes straight. She feared that if she looked at him she would falter. She knew deep down her feelings for him were still there.

"I don't regret what I did. And I'd do it again." He said before leaving her alone.

Puck's Point of View

I can't believe she is still pissed at me. I mean yea I yelled at her too but I got over it. I didn't mean to hurt her. It's just hearing that Wes was just as much a guy as I am makes me nervous. I'm up front with girls. They may not like it but at least I don't hide it. Becca doesn't see it. She thinks it was a one time thing. There is no doubt in my mind Wes will do it again. I guess I tackled him so damn hard so that he would know there would be consequences if her touches her again. Yea Becca's pissed but his charm doesn't work on me. Now that I know his game plan I can keep an eye out. Damn it. How come every time I try to forget her, I keep getting sucked back in.