This chapter is dedicated to Karma22 cause I am a horrendous sister from another mister... like... seriously bad...
I could lie and say I forgot to upload this but in truth, I just wrote it today. I've been busy/excited/living and I have three exams this week so I technically shouldn't be writing this but... hey! I'm in a good mood.
ACDC REPORT:
I got my ass grabbed by a flannel wearing drunk, stared at 80, 000 males who all rocked the dirty mullet, got flashed by chicks who took 'tit-for-tat' literally and got asked out by Shane, the awkward cousin of every Dazza in the world... I have never been more proud in my life to say I rocked the full experience... My experience being: ACDC!!!!!!!
OMG GEORGE MICHAEL REPORT:
Also, you haven't had a religious experience until you have listened to 70, 000 people all singing Careless Whispers by George Michael... WITH GEORGE MICHAEL!!! I got tickets to his concert and... In one week I saw Angus Young preform a sixteen minute guitar solo AND got to watch George Michael sing 'Father Figure', my FAVOURITE SONG EVER!!
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Except Goldstar20: Just so you know, if you want to listen as you go, listen to 'NEVER TO LATE by THREE DAYS GRACE' as you read Rachel's dream... the lyrics are there, but I put them for the people who can't be bothered downloading the song... Just ignore the lyrics as you read and listen to the song ;)
Mike was deeply depressed.
No, make that severely depressed.
That Friday night, no one went out and Finn and Rachel tried to make Mike feel better while Quinn sat there the entire night saying, "They were doing what?" and Puck squirmed uncomfortably because he had known all along. (Hell, he had pictures... not that he was going to tell Mike that)
That night, when Puck drove Rachel home (because she drove Mike's car there, who decided to crash in the already full Hudson house. Puck wasn't too happy with this cause it was snowing heavily and he knew Rachel wasn't the best driver in clear weather, but she promised she drove slowly) he kind of told her about his knowing, in not so many words. "So like, I knew about Britt and San all along."
Rachel's jaw dropped and she looked at Puck in shock. "You knew?"
"Ugh... baby, it's me." Puck stared at her. "There isn't a hot lesbian couple in a five-mile radius I'm not aware of."
She raised her eyebrow. "Oh Noah, you didn't..."
Puck squirmed uncomfortably next to her. "Didn't what exactly?"
"Fornicate with both of them at the same time!"
Glad he knew what the word fornicate meant, he shook his head. "No..." Rachel looked relieved for a moment but the Puck opened his mouth again. "But I have photos of 'em from camp." Rachel slapped his arm and Puck flinched. "Hey I'm driving here!" he readjusted himself in his seat but Rachel was death glaring him and he really was feeling uncomfortable with it. "Look, babe, I'm being honest with you."
Rachel looked at him seriously. "Honest? Really?"
Puck nodded sincerely. "Babe, I've been nada but honest with you since we started this shit."
"Shit?"
"You know what I mean."
With a hard look on her face, Rachel looked out the window of the car and turned silent. "Oh babe, come on..." Puck reached out his arm to wrap around her. Rachel would usually unbuckle her seatbelt and move closer to him but this time she didn't. This time, she stayed on her side of the car. "Baby, please?"
Rachel turned to look at him. "Why didn't you tell Mike?"
Puck groaned, tilting his head back. "Cause it wasn't my place. It was Britt, San and Mike involved. No one else. I almost told him a few weeks back, I think but... I was too plastered to remember. It was... that day." His voice became slightly dejected and Rachel felt horrible instantly but that wasn't the purpose Puck intended. "Anyway, all of Glee knew. Even Finn cause he was with me at camp..." he cut himself off before he could go into details then shook his head. "So like, it was just Mike who didn't. Oh, and Matt. But Mercedes asked me about it a few weeks ago cause Britt accidentally let something slip."
"He really loved her." Rachel replied softly to his non-existent question. "They've been going out on dates and he didn't want to pressure her into anything..."
"How do you know all of this?" Puck asked, annoyed.
She looked at him bluntly. "Mike and I do talk, Noah. He's become a close friend of mine. Him as well as Matt, Artie and Tina." Then shyly she added, "Even Quinn, to an extent."
Guilt, guilt, guilt... Why the hell was he feeling so much guilt all of a sudden?
"If I was in his place, I'd want someone to tell me." Rachel said, sticking her nose up in the air a bit, but he eyes and face were softened. Puck felt that stabbing at his gut again and he considered going to see a doctor about it, because all of this emotion couldn't be healthy.
"Really?" Puck asked.
Rachel looked at him, completely serious. "Yes, Noah. I would." Her brown eyes were sparkling and he had to pull away his gaze for more than one reason. Firstly, the road was in front of him. Secondly, he couldn't stand the sight of her oh-so-innocent doe-eyes anymore. "Noah... before Mike exclaimed his grief and we got caught up in making him feel... better." Rachel looked down into her palms, studying the lines carefully and wondering if they really showed the roads of her life. "You... You and..." she bit her tongue and then let out a strangled laugh. "It doesn't matter."
Puck knew what she was going to ask so didn't ask her about it.
And that scared the hell out of Rachel.
~*~
It gets better.
It all gets better.
Eventually.
Puck stared at his sisters sleeping form, leaning on her doorframe. Why the hell did he keep screwing things up? He has the greatest friend in the world and he goes and fucks his girlfriend. He gets the greatest girlfriend in the world and he's fathering somebody else's child. His father tries to reconnect with him and he goes and decks the guy.
Not that he would ever take the last one back. It just made him happier thinking about it.
With that small smile on his face, he pushed himself off the doorframe and walked over to Finn's room. Finn was conked out, his arms spread across the bed and dangling off the side.
Quinn was home and Mike was sleeping on Puck's bed.
Not sleeping... staring. At the ceiling.
"Come on dude." Puck groaned. Mike looked like the kid who found out Santa Clause wasn't real and, by the way, Rex is dead.
Mike didn't say anything in reply, choosing to just stare at the ceiling. Puck looked at Finn's double bed and then his own single one that Mike was currently occupying. "If you were anyone else Chang, or if the circumstances were different, I'd never fucking do this shit." Puck grabbed Finn's arm and rolled the sleeping giant onto the other side of the bed. He then walked over to the wall and hit the lights, sending the three boys into total darkness.
Puck could hear nothing but Finn's soft(ish) snores. He fell onto the bed next to him, shoving off into the furthest corner away from him. He was dead tired and closed his eyes for a moment, trying to doze off. That's when he heard Mike's voice. "You should tell her the truth, you know? It would hurt her so much more to find it out from someone else or in some other way."
Puck darted up and reached over, turning the bedside table light on. He snapped his head towards Mike who had his back towards him, his whole body still. "What'd you say?" Puck demanded but he got no response. Puck looked at the time and saw an hour had past since he closed his eyes.
He eased himself down, back into the bed and turned the lights off again.
Puck could've sworn he heard Mike scoffing.
~*~
It was different this time.
The dream, it was different.
Even though everything in Rachel's life was happy, she was still suffering from these terrible nightmares. However, this one was different from the rest.
It was like photographs, watching a reel of images on a projector. She wasn't on stage, but she was an audience member. Watching the projector which happened to be showing in the school auditorium. On the stage itself, was Puck. With his guitar in his hands, playing the song he had sung there a few weeks previous.
Rachel had heard it once or twice while hanging out with him and Tina. They both happened to have similar taste in rock music, which was odd. Noah was playing the song out, singing it acoustically as the picture rolled and at first, all Rachel could concentrate on, was him.
This world will never be what I expected
And if I don't belong who would have guessed it
I will not leave alone everything that I own
To make you feel like it's not too late, it's never too late
Rachel felt like reaching out to him but she couldn't. She was frozen in her seat. Puck was staring at her intently, trying to get her to see something. His burning hazel eyes forced her to look up at the screen.
Even if I say it'll be alright
Still I hear you say you want to end your life
Now and again we try to just stay alive
Maybe we'll turn it around 'cause it's not too late
It's never too late
Rachel looked up to the screen and saw them. Flashing, one by one. The photos were of Puck. Photos of him, playing football, driving in his car, going for runs. Typical things that Puck did. However, next to him, in all of them, was never Rachel. Instead, there was Finn and Quinn, Matt and Mike, Artie and Tina and in one, there was one of Brittany and Santana doing something unspeakable in the background. But the most horrid part, was most of the photos contained Quinn. Her stomach flat as she slowly moved closer to Puck through out the reel.
No one will ever see this side reflected
And if there's something wrong who would have guessed it?
And I have left alone everything that I own
To make you feel like it's not too late, it's never too late
Rachel's eyes broke off from the reel and she looked to where Puck had been, trying to find him on stage, but he had gone. Only his voice and the soft strumming of his guitar could be heard. "Noah?" Rachel pushed herself from her chair and walked into the aisle and onto the stage. She caught the sight of his letterman jacket, disappearing behind the curtains. Rachel felt herself running across to him, becoming lost within the curtains.
The more she ran, the more it felt like she was running through the maze of mirrors and soon enough, the curtains fell away to reveal mirrors. Mirrors that had the photograph slides running through them. They were slowly becoming more focused on Puck and Quinn and even Isla the three of them looking like a happy family.
Even if I say it'll be alright
Still I hear you say you want to end your life
Now and again we try to just stay alive
Maybe we'll turn it around 'cause it's not too late
It's never too late
She kept seeing his letterman jacket turn around corners, wrapping itself around the reflective edges. The photographs were now dimming, becoming less cheery and bright and darker.
Puck's smile was fading, his eyes were becoming darker and water... Water was swirling around her ankles. Rachel looked down to see gushing water rising around her. She looked back up, seeing the letterman jacket snake around another corner.
The world we knew won't come back
The time we've lost can't get back
The life we had won't be ours again
Rachel started swimming, the water up to her shoulders and rising fast. She could see the ceiling coming closer and closer, but at the same time she was gaining on Puck. She ignored the flashing images around her and shouted out, "Noah!"
He stopped swimming away from her and turned around. He wasn't singing but she could hear the lyrics in her head, playing in his voice with the guitar accompaniment.
This world will never be what I expected
And if I don't belong
Their heads were grazing the ceilings and Puck swam closer to her, pulling her as close to himself as possible and Rachel fell right into his arms, holding on. The images showed of a nine year old Noah, floating under water, but no one rescuing him. "Breathe." he said and Rachel took a large gasp of air just as the water reached over their heads.
Puck pressed his lips against hers and Rachel closed her eyes, the dark images still reflected in the mirrors. Behind her eyelids, Rachel could see nothing but sadness. When she woke up later, she couldn't even remember what she saw, but she knew it was sadness. Pure and utter sadness.
Because when she opened her eyes, in her dreams, the water was all gone and she was standing on stage, with Finn, kissing him.
And it wasn't right.
Even if I say it'll be alright
Still I hear you say you want to end your life
Now and again we try to just stay alive
Maybe we'll turn it around 'cause it's not too late
It's never too late
It wasn't Finn or Rachel singing, although they were just carelessly kissing on stage. Noah had kicked over the stool that he had been sitting on in the beginning of the dream and was standing on the edge of the stage, holding his guitar and singing the end of the song.
The audience was applauding and Rachel and Finn were about to bow but then Rachel realised she hadn't done anything. Puck was the one singing. Puck was the one who got the applause. Not herself or Finn. And she couldn't figure out what that meant.
Puck was looking over the edge of the stage as if he was trying to approximate the distance. "Noah?" she questioned. Puck turned around and gave her a dead smile.
"Finn, stop him!" She turned to where Finn was, standing next to her, but he was shaking his head.
"Not this time."
She turned back to look at Puck but he was tilting over the edge of the stage. Rachel took a running step and leapt out to grab him, to stop him falling. He turned at the last moment, facing her and didn't catch her in his arms so they could fall together.
He just let himself fall, his voice haunting her as she watched.
Maybe we'll turn it around 'cause it's not too late
It's never too late
It's not too late, it's never too late
Rachel screamed as she woke up.
She was breathing heavily for exactly four minutes before both her fathers ran to her aid.
~*~
On the first day of Christmas holidays, the Glee club (plus Marcia and Karofsky) met up at Artie's for a party seeing as his parents left him the house for the day.
Puck rocked up with Isla who had a small crush on Artie's little brother, Toby while Finn was going to pick up Quinn first. They got their after everyone else, bar Karofsky, Marcia, Finn and Quinn, and things were quite odd.
Mike was still upset over Brittany, but slowly getting over it. He couldn't stand to be in the same room as Santana or Brittany, especially at the same time or, God forbid, alone, but he wouldn't be as jumpy if they stayed away from each other.
Brittany was upset too, because she wasn't quite sure what she did wrong. Santana felt horribly guilty, but was doing an amazing job of hiding it. Because Brittany was really confused and it was kind of her fault for not explaining everything about relationships to Brittany. But, as usual, Santana was pretending to not care about anything, because usually, she didn't.
Everyone else was trying not to talk about the large purple elephant in the room so, instead there was just an awkward silence in the room, accompanied by reggae music, curtesy of Artie.
"Art, can Isla and me go and play in my room?" Toby asked, Artie as soon as Puck and Isla walked in.
Artie nodded and Isla and Toby were gone in a flash. "Hey, Ron, can you make sure they don't light anything on fire?" Artie asked his sister and the short brunette sighed and did as she was told. Puck fell onto the couch next to Rachel who was basically on the edge of her seat. "So, when does this party start?" Puck asked, wrapping his arm around Rachel.
Mercedes glared at Puck, "It's already started, fool."
"Oh yeah... I thought this was a funeral set to Bob Marley." Puck looked around at everyone sitting down around the edges.
Mike was quietly fingering his coke can, not saying a word. "Okay then... Artie, where's your guitar?"
"My room." Artie replied and Puck stood up immediately, yanking Rachel with him.
"We'll be back." he said.
Kurt narrowed his eyes, "At least close the door."
Puck flipped him off before continuing to pull Rachel away. He tugged Rachel into Artie's room and then turned to look at her. "What happened before I got here?"
"Same thing you're seeing happening now." Rachel said, tiredly rubbing a hand through her hair.
Puck frowned and leaned forward. "Rach, you okay?" her face was pale and her eyes rimmed with darkness. He put his hand on the side of her face and stepped forward. Rachel didn't say anything at first and then just leaned on his shoulder.
Why couldn't you just ask me what I was worried about in the car? "I'm really tired." she admitted, closing her eyes against him.
"Want to go home?" he asked, running a hand through her hair.
Rachel opened her eyes and shook her head. "No, I do not want to miss out on any of this." Her face was set and determined so he knew not to argue.
"Okay babe." he kissed her forehead and then deeply on the lips. He hadn't made out with her for almost a day, so he was gonna take as much as he could while he could.
He slid his arm up the back of her shirt and let his fingertips drag up and down her spine. Rachel shivered and pressed closer to him, all doubt and sadness disappearing. When Puck let go of her lips and whispered, "You can tell me anything babe, got it?"
Rachel nodded and smiled. "Same goes for you, Noah."
Puck nodded, stroking her hair and grabbed Artie's guitar from its stand beside his bed. The two rejoined the living room where Quinn and Finn were now standing awkwardly.
Rachel said hello to both of them and then sat next to Mike. Puck sat on the floor and then started playing familiar tunes on the guitar.
It started slowly. First with Rachel humming and then to her singing softly. Artie joined in with Kurt and Mercedes following a beat later. Tina was singing and elbowed Matt who sat beside her so he sung too, even though it wasn't really his thing. Finn sung, but not because he could feel the awkward tension in the room but just because he could. By the end of the hour, the only people who weren't laughing and singing to whatever Puck played were Brittany, Santana and Mike.
(And there were quite a few random songs thrown in there, like Tenacious D's 'Fuck her Gently', at which point Kurt said something crude that made Rachel blush and Puck change songs).
Eventually, they got food going and things were semi-normal again. Puck had Rachel in his arms as both of them ate on the couch. Marcia and Karofsky were there too by this time and there was laughter and giggling and present exchange.
There was a Christmas tree, full of presents from everyone to everyone else. Seeing as they were all spending the actual Christmas day with their various families, today was their 'Christmas' and even though Rachel and Puck were Jewish they'd both celebrated Christmas as well as Hanukah (which they'd spent at Rachel's house, together).
Rachel smiled at the gifts she'd been given. There were array of things from jewellery (from Santana and Brittany) to books (TTYL from Artie who insisted she was wasting too much money on her need for perfect grammar in texting, so he gave her the book so she could learn). Puck didn't get her anything.
"Ugh..." Puck scratched the back of his head. "Babe, I had no idea what to get you."
Rachel only felt a little disappointed, but he had been saying this for a few weeks now so she wasn't totally unsurprised. "It's okay Noah."
"No, but like... I promise..." he cringed. "I will go shopping with you and it'll be my treat." Mike, who had to this point been completely withdrawn, swung his head around and stared at Puck in astonishment. So did Matt and Finn and Santana and Quinn. Even Brittany was looking even more stunned than usual and Isla was on the floor. Mercedes, Kurt, Tina, Artie and Rachel were pretty confused.
"Dude..." Karofsky started. "I've known you since freaking third grade. You hate shopping with girls."
"You complain about going shopping with me." Isla said. "Your sister."
"Shut up pipsqueak." Puck narrowed his eyes at her but her little mouth was still on the floor.
Finn shook his head. "We heard wrong. Puck does not do shopping with girls. He barely does shopping."
"Hey, I do."
"You once told me you'd prefer to stab your own eyes out with burning hot knitting needles." Santana crossed her arms and glared at him.
"You once told me you'd prefer to have sex with a dude." Mike frowned.
"Mike, my sister."
"And mine." Artie added.
"I'm offering!" Kurt put his hand up and Rachel stifled a laugh.
Puck glared at everyone. "Anyone else have any input?"
Rachel slid a small arm up. "I do... I know what I want, but can we go after New Years?"
"Why?"
"Sales."
"Oh but they're all going to be there." Puck's eyes widened and when Rachel pouted he groaned. "Fine. We'll go."
Mike fell off the couch and Isla tackled him. He caught her midair and pulled her into a hug. "This just in, the sky isn't blue and the grass just turned purple."
"And my brother's gone nuts!" Isla exclaimed.
Everyone laughed and Rachel snuggled back into his arms. "You really need new friends Noah. None of them seem to believe you can be nice."
"No, we've just known him longer than you have." Finn shook his head. "Just so you know Puck, when this one falls apart man, it's your fault."
"Thanks for the support." Puck sneered.
Later on in the night, everyone moved outside to where Artie, his sister Ronnie and Finn had set up the outdoor fireplace. The fireplace basically being a large pit filled with wood. They all migrated out there, Puck bundling his sleeping sister up and taking her outside and Artie's brother following them, half asleep but refusing to leave Isla's side.
(Puck didn't know quite how to feel about this first grade romance but figured it couldn't be that bad because the two rarely saw each other... so he thought. He didn't know they went to school together).
Outside, Rachel sat between Matt and Puck and Mike had gone back to being depressed because Brittany and Santana were sitting awkwardly together across from him with Marcia, so he sat between Karofsky and Tina, who were chatting because Karofsky was trying to figure out how she kept up the stutter for so many year and asking so very odd and insensitive questions, quite loudly. Tina thought it was hilarious though, so went with it.
On Matt's other side was Finn and Quinn, but Quinn was busy talking to Mercedes and Kurt because Mercedes was asking about some senior boy who she had chatted up at the School Concert and they'd been 'chatting up' each other ever since.
"I've got to ask you two something." Matt said half-way through the night, talking to Puck and Finn more than Rachel. He realised she was sitting in the middle of them so shrugged. "You two, cause you're a girl."
"Thank you." Rachel frowned. "I think."
"Take it as a compliment." Matt smirked. "There's... there's this girl right."
"Here we go." Puck muttered and Finn reached over and whacked him in the nose, seeing as that's all he could reach.
"Fuck." Puck exclaimed, rubbing his face.
Finn rolled his eyes. "Don't be a dick."
"I sometimes wonder who's going out with whom." Rachel said then turned back to Matt. "Continue."
"Thanks." he said, giving dirties to Puck and Fin. "Anyway, so like, I've been talking to said girl and we've been mucking around, friendship wise and we've almost made out once or twice..."
"You mean kissed." Puck said. Finn and Matt stared him in confusion. Even Rachel's face crumpled in puzzlement. "Well, make-out insinuates you've already kissed. I mean, you don't jump from nothing to making out. You've got to kiss first." Then he stopped and looked down at Rachel. He pushed her away. "I know what I just said and I know which word I just used, so can we not go back there and can you stop rubbing off on me?"
Rachel blinked in surprise. "That was four whole syllables in one reasonably intelligent word."
"I told you, I know, I know, I know." Puck shook his head and looked at Matt. "Continue."
Matt shook his head. "I don't think I can after that."
"That was too weird dude." Finn added.
"He didn't even say the word, 'like' and I know that there were three possible ways he could've worked the word in." Rachel was glowing and looked really impressed. "I did rub off on you."
"And you started writing 'G2G' instead of, 'I must be going now as I have to blah, blah, blah' so sucked in Berry." He pulled her back into his arms. "Continue."
Matt nodded. "So, as I was saying, we've been hanging but..."
"But she's got a Neanderthal older brother that you're quite scared of?" Rachel guessed.
Matt's jaw dropped. "How'd you...?"
"Marcia and I do talk outside of... of anywhere. She was asking the other week. We were talking in the bathrooms along with Quinn, Santana and Brittany."
Finn and Puck looked surprised. "What?" the two asked together.
Matt nodded, "Yeah, 'Cia and I have been hanging."
"Cia?" Puck smirked.
Matt blushed and looked down to the ground. "She doesn't like it when people call her Marsh but she'll tolerate Karofsky saying it."
"Oh, I see." Puck looked at Finn who was deep in thought. Puck was about to say something along the lines of, 'Dude, you look like you're in pain.' but Finn spoke first.
"Dude, why don't you two come out with Quinn, Puck, Rachel and me one night?"
"Oh yeah, cause that's not obvious." Puck said. "Hey, 'Cia', why don't you come on this triple date with the two hottest couples at school? Oh yeah, by the way, don't tell your brother cause I don't want to end up as a chalk-line on the sidewalk.' Smooth Hudson, smooth."
"Well, technically it's only the old hottest couple and the arch-enemies Puck and Rachel." Matt corrected. "Speaking of, Rach you got some brilliant ideas?"
"Actually..." she said. "I agree with Finn. But tell David first."
"None of you are helping." Matt murmured.
"But dude... ain't she like... fourteen?" Finn said, trying to remember.
"Fifteen in Feb. And I'll still be sixteen."
"Until April." Puck added and then received a punch.
"Yeah I know but like... she's the first girl I've ever really liked."
"Santana?"
"Weird... no. Friends."
"Ahh..."
"Plus she's hung up on Karofsky."
"What?!"
"Don't ask."
Rachel looked at Puck with a small smile. "I'll explain later."
Finn raised his eyebrows. "Why are we left out of the loop?"
"I can talk to David if you want." Rachel said. "I could make him think that he would be stupid not to let you two go out. Because really, you are the only nice guy at our school and really, along with Mike, you are one of the only jocks who never deliberately harmed anyone."
Puck twitched awkwardly underneath Rachel's grip and rubbed Isla's shoulder a bit to make him feel better. She was fast asleep on his lap and he felt kind of good about that while feeling crappy for something else. Something he wished he could've taken back.
Rachel squeezed his bicep as if she knew what he was thinking and it still surprised him that she did. "Look." Puck eventually said, feeling better again. "Just grow some balls and tell Karofsky you're going out with his sister. Full stop."
"Will you visit me in hospital?" Matt asked seriousy.
"Dude. Seriously. Just go for it." Puck then grinned normally. "How do you think I got into a serious relationship?"
"Pure dumb unapologetic luck."
"Yeah," he said mocking offence. "But there was some skill in it."
"No." Rachel looked up at him. "Really, there was no skill there whatsoever."
Matt shivered, "Ew, don't want to know. Finn?"
"You hated my idea."
"Argh. I need new friends."
REVIEWS:
THANKS FOR THE BIRTHDAY WISHES, yes I had a great day and I didn't get a cupcake, but I did get an anonymous rose... LoL... I'm not to bothered who its from... I just like that I got it... (Unless it's from Johnny, my stalker... but like... he freaks me out. Think Jacob Ben Israel if he talked... A LOT)
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Goldstar20: I'm so sorry for taking so long to upload and thank you for giving me such a prestigious title... Really, that's like... wow! I'm a glee dork too... Is it weird of me to know the lines to Mash-Up off by heart? I don't think so... really, I don't... P.S. I love you too for the reviews (nohomo :P)
FREAKTONIGHT: No... but that darn psychic thing... Oh and Matt and Mike know ALL about babygate... I've written this in a few chapters but everyone keeps getting surprised when I mention it... I may write a one-shot in "ALL I KNOW SO FAR" to explain this...
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Lynnicaec: Glad you loved it and... frosts... you know those boys who are brunette and they colour the tips of their hair blonde? They would be frosts... they looked good in the nineties... added to the fact that he thinks he's 'gangsta' it makes him look cheap and increases his annoying factor by one hundred... he's a class-A douche
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Onetreefan: Thank you!!!
Chrpangel: that's why I now have Fairy godparents... :D My new godparents RULE!! Two of them are fashion designers and the other is a publisher and makes her own jewellery...
(dot)Hello(dot)World(dot)Thank(dot)you(dot)World(dot): Don't be sorry, I love your name... and I love randomness... Yeah, I like responding to everyone because... well I'm not a people pleaser (far from it) but you guys make me happy so I'm giving that back... seriously, I live for Reviews... if I was a vampire, reviews would be my blood... LoL... So I share the love back. Thank you for the review, glad you liked it...
bmxmama2: Hope I didn't turn you to crazy waiting for an update and THANK YOU for the birthday wishes... And... THE CONCERT WAS AWESOME!!!!!!!! (squeals internally (and externally) as I stare down at the ACDC t-shirt I am currently wearing...) Sorry... it just was...
hey(dot)moon(dot)hello(dot)goodbye: I DON'T WATCH DRAGON BALL Z!!! Next question! (was there a question involved??) Yeah... I don't understand that show either... Huh... Puck/Quinn was interesting to write... it's gonna blow up next chapter though...
FantasyForever: I know, I know... awkward much? LoL...
Aussietasha: Thank you!!!
Cribellate: Is it weird that it's still not the creepiest thing I've had sad to me? I don't think Mike's thinking about that yet... Thank you for the birthday wishes and my headaches gone unless I stand up too quickly or decide to run up a flight of stairs... then it kicks in...
Mileycyrus13: Thank you for your review and I've updated!
Ladybug Jess: Would you like me to put the 'Lets talk about Marcia' conversation between Karofsky and Rachel in the next chapter??
Sassy26: THANK YOU!! (My doctor says my health has been improving... little does he know that I've simply been getting a good dose of my vice... REVIEWS!) I know, I know... I'm waiting for all the Mike and Matt loving in the next nine... I am a junkie... I'm considering changing my authorname to 'BikkiTheReviewJunkie' (my nickname at school is Bikki-White... LoL)
Diva(dot)divine: I DID BREAK OUT THE FLANNO!!! Then I got ass-grabbed by a dude in flanno... I almost decked him... I got flowers, not cupcakes, ALTHOUGH we did swing by Krispy Kremes and I got a mortal sin cake from my brother. Oooh... I love glitter... That's such a cool theme... Sorry about the length in this one... I didn't intend to write the dream... that just happened... OMG, HOW WAS SPRING AWAKENING (I had to give my tickets to my Aunt because I found out that it was the same night as ACDC and I went on their last show... I'm going to try and book more tickets)... So when's the wedding? :D:D THANKS FOR THE SHOUT OUT!! I read the last chapter with the shout out first, and now I'm in the midst of going back and rereading the rest... if it wasn't for school, studying and that odd commodity of sleep, I would've finished it by now... up to chapter 3... I'll review chapter 4... :D