Chapter 2: "Finn, are you absolutely sure that you don't know who the girl was I slept with?" Puck asked. When he woke up on that morning three weeks ago naked and having a nasty hangover, he was surprised that the girl was not still in the bed with him. Most girls after nights like that are the last to wake up.
That's when he normally says that that was a onetime deal and not to get too attached. "Well, I don't know, and you know this because you've been asking me the same question over and over again for the past three weeks!" yelled Finn, but in the long run, Finn did know. He watched Rachel walk over to Puck, and they started talking as they left together, but he would never tell Puck that cause he knew what he would say about that.
He would overreact and yell something like, "Rachel Berry?!? I had sex with Rachel Berry? Why on earth would I do that? She's so not worth my time."
Well, Puck was having his own inner thoughts circling inside of him, and couldn't get one thought imparticular out of his head."What if I had sex with Rachel Berry? Me and her have been friends since diapers, but I would never tell anyone that we were because that would kill my rep. But anyways, I have always wondered if I could ever have a relationship with her. Ever since we went to junior high I liked her, even though I threw slushies at her, I guess it was my own way of saying I like her, but to hell if I know. Man, I could say I love her, but I would never say it to her face, though I may be one hot son of a gun, but there is something about confessing my feelings to Rachel that makes me want to be sick. If I could ever have a kid with her, I would help her take care of it, unlike what Quinn thinks of me, I am fully capable of taking care of the mother of my child and my child. I really hate the fact that whoever the girl was. I can't get her out of my mind."
Whenever I walk down the hallway I swear I can hear her laugh, that I can smell her perfume, but then again I could just be imagining that. I have never had a girl have me this hooked before. I feel that if I knew who she was I would follow her like a love sick puppy.
But anyways, back to the present. I turned to look at Finn and said, "Well, then man we have to get to football practice before Coach makes us run a ton of laps,"
He agreed and we started off in that direction. "Hey man," I spoke quickly before the thought escaped me, "are you gonna go to glee after this? I have a prior commitment that I have to attend to and can't make it. Will you tell Mr. Schue I won't be there?"
"Ya, sure man," was all Finn responded.
Little did Finn know that after football practice Puck was going to help his grandparents with work on their house. It was only the three of them, and it was the least Puck could do for them considering they raised him.