a/n: Second to last chapter! Thank you for all the reviews, alerts, and favorites! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own glee, if i did Puck would never be absent from an episode! I missed him!

Chapter 9: Unfinished Business

Puck got to long Island at around 9:30.

I can tell this is not gonna go well

He hesitated at the door for about 5 minutes before he got up the courage to knock.

"Um, hey it's me!"

She opened the door angrily.

"Seriously Noah? Hey it's me? That's your big opener? Wow. I can already tell this is gonna be good."

"Look, I'm sorry f-"

"For what? Skipping out on the wedding or cheating on me?"

"Wait, what?"

"Yeah, that's right. I know all about your little affair with a miss Rachel Berry."

"What are you talking about? How do you even know Rachel?"

"It's not my fault that you're an idiot Puck."

Ouch. When she calls me Puck, she's in full bitch mode.

"I still don't get it."

"Oh really, you don't? Well If you didn't want me to find out, I thought you wouldn't be so stupid as to leave your phone at her apartment."

"Oh Shit."

"So you're not denying it! I can't believe you left me for some tramp!"

"Don't you dare say something like that about Rachel! For your information, before Thursday, I hadn't even seen her since high school. I left you because you forced me into a commitment that I wasn't ready for. Just because I'm the one who left doesn't mean that I'm to blame for all this"

"If it was really like that, why didn't you leave me right when I suggested marriage?"

"Because I loved you."

"Loved? You don't love me anymore?"

"I will always have feelings for you, but I doubted our love every day leading up to the wedding and that just doesn't seem right. I think when I'm in true love, I would tie the knot in a second without doubting for even a minute." That was a really unbadass thing to say.

"You're acting so unlike yourself Noah. I thought you didn't want to commit with anyone...well, unless, never mind."

"Unless what?"

"Unless you fell into true love with this Rachel girl."

"I don't know...maybe."

"As pissed as I am at you for breaking my heart, if that's true, go for it."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah. I mean who am I to stand in the way of this girl who seems to have something I don't."

"So what are you saying?"

"Like I said, go for it."

"Thanks for being so cool about all this."

"No problem. But how are you gonna explain?"

"Wait, why would I need to explain?"

"Oh, well, um, never mind."

"Wait a minute, what did you say to Rachel on the phone?"

"Well in my defense I was angry."

"What did you say?"

"I may have called her a tramp and told her to stay away from other people's fiances."

"Oh Shit!"

"Sorry I was really pissed off."

"No, it's not your fault. She was gonna find out about us sometime anyway."

"So what's the plan?"

"Um..."

"Okay then, how about a romantic day?"

"Been there, done that. Yesterday actually."

"God, you are so sensitive to my feelings. Anyway, since you've already used up the number one cliche, got any ideas?"

"I don't know, you're the chick."

"As much sense as that makes, let's hear some of your suggestions."

"Um, I could like serenade her or something. Chicks dig shit like that, right?"

"While 'chicks dig shit like that' I can't really see you singing."

"You didn't know I could sing? I'm like the most badass singer there is!"

"It's really weird that I didn't know that about you."

"I guess, anyway, serenade? yes? no?"

"I think it's a great idea."

Puck could see the hurt in her eyes as he voiced his plans to win Rachel's heart. He could also feel that she probably felt cheated because this was the first time she had heard of his musical past.

He left her with a hug and promised to keep in touch.

Now for my mother.

Puck went into the lobby of Holiday Inn hoping that his mother had gone home by now.

"Can I help you?"

"Um, yeah, is there a Martha Puckerman still staying here?"

"We're not allowed to release that kind of information sir."

"Listen, I'm her son and truth be told, I don't want to talk to her. But she's insane and if she found out that I didn't come here she would murder me. But if she finds out that I came here and you wouldn't give me her room she will probably find some way to sue this hotel."

"She's in room 247."

"Thank you."

Puck knocked on the door a few times hoping that his mom wasn't there.

"Hey ma, it's me."

"Well Noah, isn't it nice for you to finally decide to talk to your mother."

"Yeah, yeah ma. wait, where's Sarah?"

"She went back to North Carolina a few days ago. She has studies to focus on Noah. She didn't need to waste her time cleaning up your mess."

"Look, I talked it out with Capri and it's all good."

"Well I'm glad that she forgave you but you cannot stop talking to me for an entire week Noah."

"It'll never happen again ma. Well it was nice seeing you but I have to get back to the city."

"Hold on, why would you be going there? not to mention going back?"

"Um, do you remember Rachel Berry?"

"The nice Jewish girl from Mckinley?"

"Yeah, ma, her. Anyway, we kind of ran into each other and I've been staying at her apartment in the city and I kind of fell in love with her."

Mrs. Puckerman's eyes lit up "You're in love with a Jewish girl?"

"Yes, ma. I'm in love with a Jewish girl. But I screwed it all up and I don't know if she'll forgive me."

"Just tell her the truth! Maybe put a proposal in there too!"

"Ma! You were just mad at me for leaving Capri!"

"I never really liked her."

"Ma!"

"What? Capri is a very nice girl. She's just not the right nice Jewish girl for you."

"Okay ma, I get it. You want me to marry a Jewish girl."

"Well, if that's what you want."

Puck rolled his eyes "Whatever ma. I gotta go get Rachel back before I lose her forever."

"Go Noah! Call me when you're engaged!"

Puck laughed at how hard his mom was pushing the whole proposal thing. But, thinking back on it, marrying Rachel didn't seem like the worst thing in the world.

a/n: I hope you liked it! I just love writing mama puck's crazy! Last chapter is in the making! Review!