Next day at glee club, Maria sat next to Puck and made it obvious she didn't want to talk to mike. Her eyes were swollen and red and she had worn a baggy hoodie and matching jeans. Her greasy hair was tied back, rather messily and she felt awful. 'What up, Shakespeare?' Puck said. Him and Maria had gotten quite close over the last two months and he was 'hilariously bad-ass' according to her. He wasn't sure whether she was taking the piss out of him or meant it. Maria looked at him and he guessed. 'Mike?' he asked. She nodded and burst out in tears on his McKinley High jacket. 'Careful, I'm setting a record for the longest time I haven't washed this jacket. Then I can shove it in some nerds face, and force him to smell it' He said, deadpan. Maria smiled. And slowly that smile turned into a great big howling laugh. Mike sighed, he looked over at Maria and realised she was having so much more fun with Puck. He kept seeing visions in his head of them kissing and then getting married and growing old. He shooks them out of his and listened to Mr Schue go on about how Maria only sung songs done by English artist. He growled. Everywhere he goes she's there, every one he talks to, talks about her. He got up and stormed out with not a word to anyone. He marched all the way to the auditorium and put on a favourite song of his, Michel Jackson's, Leave me alone. As the first note was sung he began to dance. Meanwhile Puck and Maria were talking in the lunch queue about Noah's dad. 'He was a holiday romance. Me and my mom owned a hotel in England and he cam and stayed because his mom had a new job and their flat wasn't ready.' She said sighing 'I truly loved him. He checked out in the middle of the night and I didn't hear from him again. I don't think he knows about Noah.' Puck just looked surprised. 'He doesn't know he's a dad?' Maria shook her head. She stared into space and one tear fell from her eyes. Puck didn't notice and said 'What's his name?' Maria shook whatever flashback she had playing in her head, out and said 'George Hurst.' Puck suddenly had inspiration. Maybe if he contacted this, George. And told him about Noah, and got him to see her. It would cheer her up and she wouldn't cry all the time. Maybe she'll get together with him again and a family would be together. He pulled out his phone and typed his name into facebook. 'What does he look like?' he said casually. 'He had blonde hair and blue eyes, he was a bit of a rocker and dressed very darkly.' She said picturing him in her head. Why did puck want to know what he looked like? Maria came up with a list of reasons, not one of them didn't involve aliens or unicorns. Oh well.