I do not own Glee. Warning this story contains teenage alcohol abuse, alluding to teenage sex, homosexual characters, religion, and adult language. Please don't read on if you're not okay with that.

**********************************Crystal*******************************************
So, yesterday with Noah didn't go the way I planned. However, I wasn't going to let one slip of the lips change what I came here to do. I was here to make Noah Puckerman pay for destroying my family. And there he was at my locker looking smug. Same 'ld Noah.

"Will you talk to me now?" he begged as I tried to open my locker.

"I don't want to talk to you. So please disappear," I said pulling on the handle and it not budging. He banged on my locker and it flew open. "Thank you."

"Please don't do this to me. I need you to understand I wouldn't hurt you," he pleaded. I looked into his eyes and I knew that he was being sincere, but I wasn't going to let it go.

"I'm going to make your life a living hell. I'm going to make you lose everything Noah Puckerman. I promise you that," I said teasing his lips as if I were going to kiss him.

He roughly ran his fingers through my hair and pushed me against the lockers. "You're like my best friend why can't you let this go?" he asked out of frustration.

He made me flush with anger after that. It felt like my skin was on fire. "You slept with my mom. How am I supposed to get over that? I finally tell you after years of holding it in that I love you, and you sleep with my mom," I yelled-whispered.

"It wasn't like that. You know your mom wouldn't do that to your dad. They're like the only, madly in love parents I know," he shrugged.

"Well thanks to you they're divorced and I lost my best friend," I said slamming my locker shot and going to class, but he grabbed my arm.

"I can still be your friend. I know you still have feelings for me. Otherwise you wouldn't have kissed me last night," he said drawing my in his arms. "I never stopped loving you," he whispered and I nearly choked on my laughter.

"Is that why you got with Santana the night you kissed me or why you knocked-up Quinn, or why you're dating Zizes, and let's not forget you've been spending so much time with Mrs. Corcoran. I'm sure it has nothing to do with your awesome parenting skills," I snapped.

"How do you know that?" he asked looking surprised.

"Mckinely isn't that big. Everyone knows everything," I said going to class.

I wish Noah didn't make me so weak. I could have given into him. I have to remind myself that he'll get what's coming to him. Starting with Zizes. It won't be hard getting rid of her. I said looking over at her. She was pretty, but big. Not that there's anything wrong with that if you're healthy and happy. From the looks of her she wasn't either.

"Hey, you have to hang with us at lunch," Finn whispered over to Candice. They had been inseparable since we met up in the club last night. I knew Finn had a girlfriend and I knew she would not appreciate all the time he was spending with my sister. According to Finn his girlfriend Rachel was going off to New York next year to some preforming arts school. He on the other hand had nothing big going on just like Cas. Cas hadn't even applied to a school yet. it took my dad all of last year to get Cas to take the SATs.

"I think we should try to make some new friends," I said nodding at Tory Latterman in the back. Candice just blushed slightly and turned back to her notes. The history teacher seemed less than happy with our seating arrangement.

"Why did you say that in front of Finn?" Candice asked as we walked to our lockers. Thanks to the system, lockers were given out in alphabetical order so all our lockers were together. And Noah was back at my locker, this time with my brother.

"You should really try it out," Noah said to Casimir.

"Try what?" Candice asked.

"Glee," Cas replied with a laugh.

"Um, why do they still have that thing. It's like social suicide," Candice said shaking her head.

"It's fun and Finn really likes it. We're good," Noah shrugged.

"Is that why you haven't won Nationals in fifteen years, or why you get slushed virtually every day?" Cas asked looking at him with a blank expression.

"We could be cooler with you," he said trying to butter Cas up to it.

"Hell no, man," he said going off to class, hopefully.

"How was your first day back at McKinley?" Noah asked Candice as he wrapped his arm over her shoulder.

"Same 'ld same 'ld," she shrugged and it was. Nothing really changed about this place except people look older, got dumber type of thing.

"Hey Puckerman who's your new friend?" a group of football players asked.

"None of your business," he said taking Candice down the hall. We walked pass Sue Slyvester's office and saw all her cheerleading trophies.

"I wish this place would get a step team. We could have a case three times that size," Candice said looking over at me. "We should ask Sue to be our teacher sponsor?"

"Whatever," I shrugged going on to class. And putting as much distance between Noah and I as possible.