Hey mini rockers (like?)
So I know exactly where I'm going with this story, I just created a playlist for it even if I don't use all the songs, anyone one me to post it on YouTube? Up to you!
So about Puck? My friend suggested that he should be gay? One word. NO! Puck just doesn't come across like that and I have enough gay's in this story.
So I really am trying to think who he should end up with and I'm still stumped. So it is pretty much between Faberry and Quick! I'll put it to a vote! Please review for that one or message me!
So again enjoy and on with the story! x
8 months later…
Love is like a bomb
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B-Bomb
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B-Bomb
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Love is like a bomb
"Wooo!"
Puck growled and leant over to turn the radio down then glared at the Latine who was standing up and hollering out of the car as they drove down the motorway.
"Santana sit down!"
Quinn laughed and threw her arms up and her head back, "Oh give it a rest Puck and live!"
"I do live but I don't fancy getting caught by the police on our first day Quinn!"
Santana laughed and threw herself back onto the seat. She leant back over and turned the music back up.
Love is like a bomb, baby, c'mon get it on
Livin' like a lover with a radar phone
Lookin' like a tramp, like a video vamp
Demolition woman, can I be your man?
Razzle 'n' a dazzle 'n' a flash a little light
Television lover, baby, go all night
Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet
Little miss ah innocent sugar me, yeah
"Santana!"
She laughed again and shoved Puck's head, "Oh give it a rest and relax geez!"
He growled back at her, "I am relaxed!"
Quinn shook her head from the backseat and laughed as they continue to argue, "I can't wait to see the look on their faces when we turn up!"
Santana turned around and high-fived her, "Yep! We're their worst nightmare!"
Puck nodded and laughed along with them as they made their way up the motorway.
Hey!
C'mon, take a bottle, shake it up
Break the bubble, break it up
Pour some sugar on me
Ooh, in the name of love
Pour some sugar on me
C'mon, fire me up
Pour your sugar on me
Oh, I can't get enough
Santana watched Puck as he nodded along to the song and rolled her eyes, "Come on it's Rock Puck ROCK! What happened to being a hard-core rock star!"
"Santana I'm driving I can't exactly do the air guitar can I?"
Santana slumped back, "You could try" she mumbled.
Puck rolled his eyes and shoved her shoulder, "Come on cheer up! We're finally going to school and not just any school but McKinley!"
Quinn poked her head between the two seats, "Yeah where Rock is banned Puck!"
"Not the point we got these scholarships, time to start acting grateful!"
Santana laughed and looked at him, "You sound like my mom!"
"At least one of us does", Quinn quipped.
Santana frowned and shoved Quinn's head back through the seats and onto the backseat, "Piss off!"
Puck laughed and shook his head. He then leant over and turned up the radio further. They all leant back and let the song carry them the rest of the way. Oh yeah, they were definitely McKinley's worst nightmare.
Pour some sugar on me
Ooh, in the name of love
Pour some sugar on me
C'mon fire me up
Pour your sugar on me
Oh, I can't get enough
I'm hot, sticky sweet
From my head to my feet yeah
Rachel was moaning. Again. It was driving Brittany mental, she was her best friend but sometimes she just really didn't care. Like at all! And today was one of those days.
"Kitty I just don't understand what you are insinuating!"
Oh yeah and Kitty was arguing back, encouraging Rachel to carry on. The blonde internally groaned and rolled her eyes.
"I'm just saying Rach you were a little off key at the end there!"
Rachel stood motionless for a few moments before…, "OFF KEY!? I'll have you know I was NOT off key! You're the Pitchy one Kitty! And another thing…"
And off she goes…
They were on their way to their lockers. First day of senior year and Brittany had to admit she was pretty hyped. Her relationship with Sam was going strong, her grade were getting better setting her up for a prefect year and she hadn't had another run in with rock since that night. It had been a silent agreement between the three of them not to mention that night and none of them had returned to that club. All-in-all the night had gone terribly and it had been a bad idea from the start. Brittany had also made a point of not going near Santana again, the girl was trouble and Brittany didn't need someone like that brining her down.
Of course nothing's perfect and Brittany had just seen something that proved that. In fact it wasn't something it someone, three of them to be exact.
Her jaw dropped as silence filled the crowded corridor. Everyone had turned their head towards the front doors.
"What are they doing here?"
Brittany ignored Sam who had appeared behind her with Kitty and Finn and continued to stare.
Santana, Puck and Quinn were strolling through. They looked around and held their heads up in a 'I don't give a fuck' manner. Puck was wearing sunglasses, even though it wasn't sunny (it was a pretty miserable day), along with a worn leather jacket. Quinn had her pink hair held back by a bandana and was wearing a worn grey shirt over a top. Santana was a mix between Puck and Quinn, she had a leather jacket over a worn shirt, her hair held back by a bandana, skinny jeans and (like the other two) combat boots.
Everyone was staring and the corridor was complete silence. Nobody moved or made a sound. The three seemed to stop in the middle and confirmed everyone's fears by walking over to a set of lockers and, to everyone's horror, opening them.
"No"
"Rachel be quiet!"
"I will not be quiet Finn! This place is for music and those who care about education! They don't care they're just here to mess all around, they like rock not music! They'll disrupt us all and what's worse they will ruin the school's reputation!"
Rachel was fuming and Brittany stepped back slightly, she had never seen the girl like this before and it was kinda scary.
It was only Kitty that seemed to be enjoying this new revelation, "Good then I can make their lives a living hell"
Rachel scoffed, "I don't care what you do just get them out of here before they do something!"
With that said she spun on her heel and stormed off dragging Finn behind her. Kitty shrugged and took one last look at them before turning to Jake, "Come on I need something to calm me down"
They took off as well leaving Brittany with Sam. She turned to her boyfriend, "Should I say goodbye then? Don't you need to get to school?"
He nodded, "Yeah babe, I'll see you later and show those three losers what talent is from me yeah?"
Brittany nodded and leant in to give him a quick peck before he walked off to find his friends.
Santana had made it to lunch and that was something she was quite proud of. The amount of glares they had received coming in she had expected to receive a lot more arguments but so far she had only received disgusted looks. She could deal with them, she worked in the Rock House which was mental on a slow day. Contrary to popular belief Santana loved her job, sure the manager was an idiotic and needed a bad hair cut but he was her kind of guy. Unlike the dinner she got to be around what she loved most, Rock! In her opinion it was the best thing in life. Most thought it was heavy, head banging and encouraged drugs and drinking, awful stereotype in her opinion. Rock was so much more than that and she would prove it to every kid in this school and she wouldn't leave until she had!
Okay so that's probably easier said than done considering but all they needed was a demonstration into her world.
Her inner monologue was cut short by Puck and Quinn sitting down opposite her. They had just one period left and that was all together.
"Looking forward to last period?" Puck handed her a coffee and bag of chips. Whilst sitting down with his own food. Large chips, burger and a diet coke (He was on a diet after all, Santana rolled her eyes).
Quinn and Santana smirked and nodded. Last period was open mic Vocal . Seriously? They couldn't think of a better name!
"Oh yeah! Time to show this school how to Rock!"
Several students in ear shot turned around to glare at them, "Careful Santana the 'R' word is banned remember?"
Puck and Santana laughed at that, it was true. If you even hummed a rock song or mentioned the word the amount of glares you received was mental! Several times today Santana had been tempted to yell back at them all.
"It's stupid though I'm pretty sure there's no such thing as Rockphobic!"
Quinn took a sip from her coffee and shrugged, "Maybe there is and we just didn't get the memo"
Santana laughed again and shook her head, "Some people need to pull their heads out of their asses!" Taking a swig of her coffee she grinned at the other two.
Quinn smiled back and nudged Santana's foot nodding to someone behind her. Looking over her shoulder she watched as Kitty, Rachel and Brittany entered the cafeteria. They met her gaze and Santana sent them her friendliest smile (well she hoped it came off as friendly). Rachel scoffed and walked off, followed quickly by Kitty and Brittany (who had ignored her completely)
"Ooooh! Gutted Santana! That, that right there was pure rejection that was!"
Glaring at Puck she threw a chip in his face, "Fuck off and get back to your life's goal of fattening up"
Puck frowned at this, "I am not fat!"
Santana raised her eyebrows, "Yet!"
Puck shook his head, "Never will you stop saying that?"
"Don't go getting all defensive I'm just saying several burger's is fine but when you eat like ten a day! Now that's just not needed!"
"Shut up Santana"
A few seconds later another chip connected with his face, followed by laughter from both girls.
Brittany, Rachel and Kitty were sitting in their last period and once again talk had turned to the school's three newest student's.
"I just don't understand why they're here!"
Kitty's scowl had stayed plastered on her face all day and Rachel seemed hell bent on keeping it there.
"I heard they got a scholarship" Brittany mumbled.
She had spent most of the day hearing different rumours about the three stooges but had only really paid attention when Mr. Shue had started to confirm some of them for her during break. Not that she cared about them she just wanted to know how they got in.
Rachel nodded, "Makes sense I mean they wouldn't be able to afford to go here otherwise, but I want to know now is why?"
Kitty came out of her haze and looked at Rachel, "Why what?"
"Why they got given a scholarship!" She practically yelled like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Her eyes darted between them waiting for a reaction. Brittany didn't know what she was expecting a sudden cry of shock? An offer to start a riot? Although by Rachel's standards it would be a petition because she doesn't do anything that could 'harm her future on Broadway' as quoted by the girl herself.
"What does it matter?"
Kitty and Rachel stared at her eyes wide, "What? All I'm saying is they're here and there's nothing we can do about it"
She really was getting tired of the same conversation day in day out. No doubt it would be a constant subject now as well.
"Oh course it matters Brittany! We need to know everything if we're going to get rid of them!"
Brittany shrugged and then looked at Kitty who was staying silent through most of this, "Don't you feel bad enough that you got Santana fired? Now you want to ruin her school career too?"
Kitty bit her lip and seemed to mull over it for a second. In fact she looked genuinely guilty, but as soon as it came it was gone, she scoffed, "No Britt! They don't deserve to be here! Rachel's right they need to go! If you won't help then fine!"
The blonde sighed knowing she didn't have much choice in the matter really, "No I'm good I'll help, I didn't say I liked them here ok?"
They seemed pleased with her response and so turned around at the sound of the door opening, but instead of Mr. Shue entering it was Puck, Santana and Quinn. They made their way to the back of the class ignoring the stares and kept to themselves.
"Well looks like the three musketeers are in our class!"
Brittany and Rachel sniggered at Kitty's comment but it didn't go unnoticed by Quinn who was on her feet in seconds, "Sorry I missed that?"
Kitty stood up so they were the same height and looked around in mock confusion, "Oh sorry were you talking to me?"
The girl glared back and hissed, "Yes"
"Sorry I didn't hear you all the way back there" She batted her eyelashes at the other girl.
"Trying to hint something?" Quinn had stepped closer so they were literally nose to nose.
"Sorry could you step back you smell of failure and disappointment, I don't want to catch it"
Quinn growled at this and shoved Kitty, "Do you have a problem with me or something Kitty Cat?"
Now Kitty's smile had disappeared, it was replaced by anger and she was the one to step forward this time, "Yes I have a problem with you, you and your friends!"
"Well spit it out so I can get on with my life!"
Kitty growled, "You three" she indicated to the two behind her, "Don't belong here! This is a place for serious performs not people who are going to yell into a microphone and pretend that it's music!"
Quinn was laughing now and Santana and Puck had joined her. The three of them made their way to the front of the room much to the confusion of the class.
"You want to see rock?"
Rachel's mouth dropped and Brittany gasped, "They're not!"
Puck made his way over to the guitar as did Santana and Quick went to the drums. They seemed to have a silent conversation then suddenly Quinn started playing. Then Puck and Santana joined in on guitar, as they did they moved out to the middle of the room.
Kitty's eyes widened, "They are!"
[Quinn]
I saw him dancing there by the record machine
I knew he must have been about seventeen
The beat was going strong
Playing my favourite song
And I could tell it wouldn't be long till he was with me, yeah me
And I could tell it wouldn't be long till he was with me, yeah me
[Santana]
Singing, I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me
[Puck: Ow!]
[Quinn]
He smiled, so I got up and asked for his name
But that don't matter, he said, 'cause it's all the same
He said, "Can I take you home
Where we can be alone?"
And next we were moving on, he was with me, yeah me
Next we were moving on, he was with me, yeah me
Singing, I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me
[Puck: Ow!]
He said, "Can I take you home
Where we can be alone?"
Next we're moving on, he was with me, yeah me
And we'll be moving on and singing that same old song, yeah with me
[Santana]
Singing I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me
[Puck]
I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with
[Santana]
I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with
[Puck]
I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with
[Santana]
I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take your time and dance with me
Santana strummed the last note and Quinn smashed the last beat on the drums. The whole room was silent and Brittany had to admit that she was pleasantly impressed. The Latina had a good voice and so did the other two. There was no doubt they'd done that before, the way they carried themselves when performing was impressive and Brittany knew that even Rachel couldn't deny that.
The blonde turned to her friends and noticed how stunned they were but they weren't looking at the teens, they were looking at the door. Mr. shue was there and he looked furious.
"Figgins office! NOW!"
Brittany didn't miss the smug looks on Kitty and Rachel's faces as they left the room full of still frozen and stunned teens.
Okay and curtain! Thank you! Hope you enjoyed x