Hi :D This next chapter isn't very long but it covers a lot about Puck and Quinn and 'feelings' and what not...

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Chapter Three

She was walking with determination towards the bleachers, her head bowed. She was wearing her Cheerios uniform, her hair in a tight ponytail. For once I didn't smirk at her.

"What are you doing here?" She asked me.

"I could ask you the same question Fabray. Not like you to skip class." I teased and shook my head in mock disappointment.

"Shut up Puck. Quit the bullshit. I need to know what you meant with this whole caring guy routine on Friday night." The inevitable question. I took a deep breath. "You know what I meant by it Quinn. You know how I feel. I've felt the same way for thirteen years. And it wasn't a routine. I care for you more than you can imagine."

"Noah." She whispered. She hadn't called me Noah in ages. She was the only person I ever let call me by my real name when we were kids. I liked the way she said it when we were little. So much softer than the other kids loud, abrasive voices. Quinn's voice was always so delicate and quiet. She smiled as her mouth formed the familiar word. Then I was kissing her. I don't remember initiating it. One hand was on her face, the other on the small of her back. She let out a gasp as my lips met hers. She pushed me back and stared at me, her small mouth slightly open in shock. I looked fiercely into her eyes. She took my hand and led me underneath the bleachers. She pushed me up against them and kissed me passionately. Her hands were resting on my chest, her mouth felt sweet on mine, like cherries. She moaned as I kissed her neck. She wound her fingers through my hair and gasped as I pushed my body forwards, pressing myself against her. I began rubbing myself against her and she moved with me, writhing and grinding against my front. Our breathing became labored and heavy.

"Puck," She stopped me after a while, "This is all so new to me…. I mean…. I can't…I'll call you okay?" I just nodded and watched as she walked quickly away, straightening out the front of her uniform as she went. I smiled to myself and went the opposite way.

That evening I got a call from Quinn.

"Hey." I answered on the fourth ring.

"Today was a mistake." She replied bluntly. That hurt a little but I didn't let her know.

"Didn't seem like you thought that at the time."

" I wasn't thinking properly." I sighed in exasperation.

"Look lets be clear with each other okay? I like you, you like me. We've known each other for years and we click. Me and you…we're perfect." There was silence on the other end for so long I thought she'd hung up.

"I need you to come over tomorrow night. My parents are away for the next couple of days." Like I needed to answer.

"I'll be there."

"Good." She hung up. I couldn't stop smiling.

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The next morning I had to take my sister to school because my Ma was working. We were driving along to the small elementary school just north of town. Sarah insisted we sing along to High School Musical, so I had to comply. It didn't really bother me that much. If the guys could see me now, they'd beat the shit outta me, I thought to myself. When we got to the school Sarah got out and waved at me,

"Bye, bye Noah bear."

"See ya Sarah cub." We'd been speaking to each other like that since she was very small. She called me bear because she told me she felt like I was her protector. And also because she loved Brother Bear. It was one of her favorite movies. After dropping Sarah off I headed to school. The weather was a little better that morning. The sun was out and it wasn't raining but there was a wind that made the morning cold. I pulled into the parking lot to find Mike, Santana, Brittany, Finn and Quinn waiting for me. Santana and Quinn looked annoyed at something. Brittany looked like she didn't really know what was going on.

"What's up?" I asked the two Cheerios as I climbed out of my car.

"Coach Sue is being a total and utter sadist. She's making us practice like a bitch for nationals." Santana answered crossly.

"She wants us to practice after school today. Until seven." Quinn added. I shot a look at her and she shook her head. There went our plans for that evening.

"That's too bad." I looked at Quinn. She looked away, across the lot. I sighed and followed everyone into school.

The rest of the day was uneventful. I didn't see Quinn or Santana. They must have been practicing. The Cheerios I did see looked annoyed and stressed. I saw Coach Sue a few times, striding through the hallway with a megaphone looking determined. Fucking glad I wasn't a cheerleader.

That night, that normal Tuesday evening.

My life changed forever.

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