A/N- Another chapter!

Rachel had been pacing the floor all night, Blaine was sure she was going to burn a whole in her Green fluffy carpet.

"Jesus! Could you stop?" Blaine said putting his hands onto her shoulders.

Twiddling with her hair "Yeah…you're kinda giving me sea sickness"

Ignoring Brittany, Blaine pushed Rachel down onto her bed. "Rach, what the hell is the matter? Ever since Puck came, you've been behaving…weird"

It's been three days since Puck first came and Rachel was sick of keeping up this 'pissed off' faze and always having to arguing with him. She didn't hate him… she had forgiving him for leaving as soon as she saw him. She was just scared in case he left again; she didn't want to get to know him again because she was sure in her hear,t that he was going to go as soon as could.

"Nothing. Do you mind if I pop out for a moment?" Looking at Blain and then turning to Brittany.

Blaine looked at her like she was crazy "Hun, it's like three in the morning…"

Brittany smiled "Finally, someone who lives in a bubble too!"

Puck was in the Berry's kitchen getting some food. The food the Berry's make, if you can call it food, is not eatable if you asked him, everything was green. I mean like what the fuck!

"Would you like me to make you something to eat?" A small voice he recognised to be Rachel's said.

"Babe, it's like 5 in the morning, what the hell you doing up? Don't you need like your beauty sleep or some shit? Shit, I'm like tired so if you wanna argue or sing or some shit come back later!" He grabbed the milk from the fridge and drank straight from the carton, which was one of Rachel's pet peeves and he knew it.

Rachel took a deep breath Just ignore it. Taking another breath she thought, just apologise and get to bed, it can't be that hard.

"I am still awake because there is something I have to do…" she trailed off trying to rake up the right words.

He leaned against the counter, wiping the milk from his mouth. "Babe, I knew you would give in sooner or later to my charms and fucking amazing looks"

What were you saying about it not being hard?

She stared at him blankly "Well…nothing like blowing your own trumpet Noah"

"You could blow m-" he was cut of by Rachel slamming the fridge door closed. She had ingredients to make pancakes.

"Yeah, well I think you will be waiting a lot longer for me to give in to your…looks. I want to actually…apologise for the way I have been…acting. I realise that I haven't treated you as I should and as leader of this band, I should of made you feel welcome and I haven't…really Noah!" She licked her thumb and wiped away some milk he had on his top lip. "You can not take care of yourself"

She hadn't realised how close they had got within her monologue, they were a pee width away from each other. She could see Noah leaning in and she could feel herself leaning but shake her self from the position, she went to make the pancakes.

Plating up the pancakes she set them in front of him. "So, why'd you leave?" she asked him with a sad smile.

He didn't want to think why or how he left, so changing the subject "This fucking awesome Berry, like fuck!"

"Thank you!" She could feel the blood rushing to her cheeks, first time making pancakes and they were a hit! She knew, she exceeded in everything but sometimes it even amazes her.

"How'd you learn to cook like this?"

Just as he asks her that, she feels her phone vibrate in her pocket. Holding a finger up and she flips her phone up "Hold that thought"

Where r u?
Blaine said u went off lyk half an hour ago.

He thought u were wit me bt u not, so where r u?

Finn xxx

Being the nosy person Puck is, he snatched the phone off Berry to see who it was from. Pfft! Of course it's fucking Finn, the loved struck teenager, who has no chance with Berry…or did he? She had just been smiling at the phone. Fuck I don't see what's fucking special about him. He's fucking dense!

"So, you are getting it on with Hudson?"

The blush was back. She didn't know whether she like him or not, but he was the only person who paid attention to her in that way. He always super nice to her, smiling at her and involving her in what ever drum session he was in and she liked it.

"So, what that's yes?" Puck said a little angrily.

She gave him questioning look "No we aren't! We are friends"

Noah just scoffed and put his plate in the sink. "Yeah, friends with fuck benefits" He said walking out.

"Goodnight Noah. Pleasant talk as always" slightly laughing she called.

"Night Rach…" it was low but it was there and it was her name and she knew he had accepted her apology.

"Good morning!" She sang happily after everyone had piled onto the bus. "So, we will have practises on the bus, as we are late!"

Artie groaned "R, please could you not be so happy, this early in the morning?"

Puck pulled one of the music sheets over his head to hide the light from his eyes. He was hoping to get some shut eye until Rachel, snatched the sheets of him leaving him with a paper cut. Fuck that hurt!

"I don't know who she did it" Puck said mostly to himself but it got the ears of Artie and Mike. He had gotten quite close to the Chang and Wheels in the short days he had been there. "She was up till four in the morning, making me heavenly pancakes!"

Mike jumped up "Bro, don't tell Finn that he'll explode. He has it in his head that he has a chance with R"

See its not just me who thinks it…wow Santana looks fine first thing in the morning. I just of stayed with her until she woke up that morning, we could of done it all over again.

By ten at night every one was passed out. Rachel was the only awake…well her and her dads but they were driving in the front.

She was sitting in her purple den at the back of the bus; she had a sort of tent of purple and green curtains. It was the only place she felt like she could relaxed and release, well that and the stage. It was far enough from everyone else but close enough to hear everything.

She had always, since a little girl knew what she wanted to do; it used put people off from being her friend. Noah was the only one who didn't care, he actually pushed her harder. But one day after her tenth birthday he up and left, she thought that it was his fault and that maybe one day he would come back for her.

She had always written poems and rhymes but the day she realised he was coming back, she start to write songs. She would never write songs about herself, she didn't think her life was that interesting, but the songs would be about the people around her. It was the only thing she enjoyed while she was off the stage; she would just sit there and watch people, become a detective in their life and make up stories if there wasn't one already there.

The song she was going over was the only song she's ever written about herself. Rachel would never tell anyone but she wasn't as strong headed everyone thought she was. Sh-

Just then Santana came out of the toilet giggling. I have ever even seen Santana…giggle? I wonder what she's laughing at.

Santana went to her bed but her eyes shifted over to the toilet door. Rachel followed her eyes and they lay on Puck. Wait, they were in the toilet together? Puck kissed the air, wiggle his eyebrows but then like he detected I was watching, his head whipped to me.

"Shit!" one word and that smile was wiped of his face.

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