Chapter nine:
"Duet"
Puck's POV:
Actually I had planned to ignore this girl who is messing with my head, but somehow I couldn't. After yesterday I couldn't stop thinking about her and her cute laughter, which ran shudders over my back. I'm a stud I shouldn't think about her the way I do. Crap. She is going me crazy.
So I couldn't help to let the next things happen.
Puck: Hey munchkin, when you want you can move your little sweet ass to my place and we can discuss our song choice and maybe do some naughty. ;)
Lena: Urgh! Jerk. But I would love to. Give me 15 minutes.
Twenty minutes later I heard the door bell ringing and left my room to answer the room. But my sister was already there and greeted her with a big smile across her face.
"Hey Leni, are you looking for Noah?"
I like her; She is so pretty and nice. I hope Noah didn't mess things with her like he usual do. But I'm lucky that this Satan chick didn't stopped by the last week. I really don't like her. Every time she was here she tried to get rid of me. Just to be alone with my brother. Someday she yelled at me for making her top dirty with some chocolate and Noah had thrown her out and afterwards he played some videogames with me. I love my brother, but his taste in girls irritates me sometimes. He could so much better than this stupid cheerleader from his school. I have to do something. I'm little not dumb and I know that my brother cares about this girl in front of me.
"Hi Sarah, yeah he asked me to work for our assignment in glee. I hope you don't mind when I steal your brother for a few hours? Maybe after that we could we can gather Jonas and grab an ice or something else?"
"Uhhh, I would love to, but we have to ask Noah first. He is taking care of me today."
"I take care of that don't worry." Lena answered and I thought this was the right time to let them know I was present. I cleared my throat and walked besides my sister.
"Hey Legs, took you long enough. Or had the thought of me and you being alone made you nervous?" I said and smirked at her
"Ew. Never. I think I can handle a crazy teenage boy like you very well by my own." Rather horny than crazy.
"Is that so?" I waggled my eyebrows at her and lead her to my room, where she placed herself on the edge of my bed and looked around. Lucky me that I cleaned up on Friday, otherwise she had found the blue bra Santana left her two weeks ago. What bothers it me, she is not my girlfriend or something. I wish she would be. I really have to stop that.
"So any ideas Noah?" she asked and stretched my name. She is one of the Persons beside Rachel and my family who calls me by my first name and I really don't care. She had said that she doesn't want to call me like the fairy in Shakes Spears Midsummer night dream. "I had something in my mind." I answered and took the music sheets from my desk.
"Someone like you? I had never thought that you would pick such a song for our performance." She said but a smile crossed her beautiful face. "I really like this one and I think it's a pretty good idea to make a duet out of a solo. We will blow the others away."
"I hope so, because then I we have a date on Friday at Breadsticks. And maybe afterwards we could do some things in my truck, which contains you and me in not clothes and dot dot dot." I smirked at her.
"Urgh, Noah. It's not a date and let me add. Never gonna happen." She said but also smirked.
"Okay then let's practice."
After we finished we drove to her house picked up her brother and went to the next cafe, where we ate with the kids a cup of ice cream. I begin to enjoy my time with Selena too much for my liking. For God's sake I'm a stud and I have to keep my rep.
Thursday at McKinley High
Selena's POV:
(her outfit: http:/www. Polyvore .com/autum/set?id=39558684)
My curly hair bounced from side to side when I made my way through the hallways of the school to the choir room. Noah, yes I call him Noah, because I think Puck is a stupid nickname. It's like the fairy in the book we had to read at my old school. And it reminded me of Hockey. Puck, Puckstar, Puckzilla so gross.
I was sure we would win this competition. Yesterday, at our practice we sounded really good together. We only have to put some emotion in that and we will blow the others away easily. We were the last one with our performance and we really hadn't competition. Artie and Rachel didn't worked together it was more than I-sing-that-and-you-that than a duet. Quite happens to her, little Miss Drama.
I walked into the room and took my seat next to Mercedes and Tina.
"How it's going, girl?" Mercedes asked me in her sassy voice. "Great, we will blow you away with our song and win the dinner at Breadsticks." I said and leaned against the back of my chair with a winning smile. "I'm curious. What song had you two choose?" Tina asked.
"It's a surprise." I said and giggled when Noah arrived and took his seat next to me. "Hey Legs, are you ready to show them what real talents could do?" He asked me and leaned a little towards me and whispered "You look great today, is it for me?"
"No, I have done this for this cute waitress from the cafe we where yesterday. He wrote his note of the bill." I answered coldly. "And what's with the thing that you call me Legs?" I asked him. Maybe I liked the way he spoke my new nickname but just maybe. "I think its suits you, especially after your performance last week. I like your legs, but more with less clothes on."
I punched him in the arm and laughed. "Sometimes you can be so sweet and now you are such a jerk." "I'm anything but sweet." He said in an angry tone. "Hey guys, I think we have only one couple left. Puck, Selena are you ready?"
"Sure Mr. Schue." We said and made our way to the front of the room.