A/N: Hope you all enjoy this one! MORE PUCKLEBERRY SOON. I wanted to make this chapter shorter. This chapter was necessary to set up the next chapter. Hope you all like!

"Okay so here is your locker, and you know all of your classes. If anyone gives you shit, come to me and I'll take care of it. See you in biology. Love you." Sam said while handing Rachel's books over to her.

It was Rachel Evans first day at WMHS and she was super nervous. She wanted everyone to like her. The last time Rachel was in school was in second grade, and then she went to Broadway and she was homeschooled. Yesterday Rachel thought about how she wanted her high school experience to go. She decided to lay off dancing so she only had practices on Monday's, Wednesday's, and she changed Saturday's to Sunday's. So that left on Tuesday's and Thursday's she could do Glee Club and join the cheerio's.

She surprisingly had a lot of classes with her brother's friends. She had her first hour which was honors geometry with Artie. She had ceramics with Santana, Finn, and Matt. Third hour was biology which she had with Sam, Finn, that one guy, Mike, and Sam's girlfriend Quinn. Fourth was Spanish she had with this funny black girl Mercedes, and her gay friend Kurt, Sam, Santana (what a lucky bitch, easy A for her) Finn, that one guy, Matt, Mike, and some goth girl named Tina.

Who was that one guy she kept seeing? He was really hot and she kept catching his eye throughout the day.

Rachel was walking with Sam after her fourth hour to her locker.

"So do you like everyone so far? I can't wait to show you the Glee Club!" Sam exclaimed.

"Yeah, I like all of your friends! They are very nice!" Rachel smiled.

"I think you should rap Otis for your Glee Club audition!" Sam suggested.

"Oh yeah because we know that I have the best rapping skills!" Rachel laughed.

"I could always teach you some Na'vi and you could sing a song in it!" Sam was getting excited. He was always trying to get Rachel to watch Avatar.

"Sam, you are too funny." Rachel was laughing really hard at her brothers dorkyness.

Rachel grabbed her stuff and went to her English class.

"Hey Rach! This is Brittany. Brittany this is Rachel." Santana introduced the two girls.

"Hi. You have really pretty hair. I like your outfit." Brittany smiled. Rachel was wearing a white dress that was tight on her bust and the rest flowed out at the middle of her torso that had a little bow on the right side. She paired it with a pink cardigan that stopped a little ways before her butt with some matching pink flats. She wore natural make up and she wore her natural Jew fro hair (as Sam called it because it could get really frizzy when she didn't brush it.) with her bangs pinned back.

Mr. Collins was passing out our Romeo and Juliet books that we started reading today. It was the end of the day and Santana, Rachel, and Brittany were walking to Rachel's locker when they found Sam, Puck, and Finn by her locking with wash cloths.

"What the hell." Santana ran over. Rachel saw that in red lipstick was "Slut", "Whore", and "Home-wrecker" written all over her locker. The tears started to build up in Rachel's eyes.

"Why did someone do this?" Rachel whispered.

"I don't know but I am going to fucking finish them." Santana wrapped her arms around Rachel.

"Hey, I really like how the o's are written. They look like Quinn's!" Brittany smiled admiring the handwriting.

"Seriously? That bitch is going down!" Santana started to walk away.

"San, how do we know it was her?" Rachel asked.

"She can get really jealous. She doesn't know who you are remember? She probably saw us laughing earlier and got jealous. I'm sorry Rach. It's my fault." Sam whispered and hugged his baby sister.

"It's fine. Sammy. Can we just go home?" Rachel asked.

"Bee, I'll take you home." Santana grabbed Rachel. All three of the girls walked off.

"I am going to have a talk with Quinn. This is ridiculous, if she wasn't so insecure about our relationship, she wouldn't have to do this." Sam stated.

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"Seriously? Your mother named you Puck?"

"No. My names Noah Puckerman, Puck's for short."

"Okay. So Noah, can you do me a favor?"