SORRY! SORRY! SORRY! I CANNOT EXPRESS HOW SORRY I AM FOR NOT UPDATING IN SO LONG! It's just that I have been so stressed about school and stuff! But I promise you I am going to try to update every weekend! I PROMISE! Ok on with the story!

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee!

Puck's POV

I am going to kill Berry when school is over!

Just because I am wearing this fuckin' skirt with this fuckin' shirt, everybody now thinks they can treat me like a loser!

Think again fuckers!

I am still Puck. I can still kick some ass…even in a skirt.

I don't even know why I let Rachel dress me up like this. It's just her damn big brown eyes, and her pouty lips. I can't seem to say no to her. But should learn how to!

Every time I enter a class room, everybody just stares and laugh, but they stop when I glare at them.

I already threw around 4 assholes into the dumpster for cracking some dumb joke.

And then the glee group all gathered around my locker, wanting to catch a glimpse of the ridiculous outfit I was wearing.

Berry just stood there looking proud or some shit while the others just made fun and laughed at me. I swear if I didn't get along with them, they would stuck in a tipped over porta-poty.

But honestly, it was kinda worth all the humiliation cause Rachel looks hot! I'm not saying that she didn't look hot in those tiny, little skirts that almost give you a glimpse of her ass, not at all. She just seems more…herself in something like what she's wearing today… and she looks hot.

As I was walking to lunch, I heard someone behind me say, "Ah there's Puckella." I am about to kill someone.

I turned and saw Santana and Brittany standing there.

"What do you want Satan?" I was over this shit.

"Hey now, put the claws away girl. I wanted to know what's going on with you and Rachel," Santana said.

"What are you talking about crazy?"

"Don't act stupid puck. I mean what's up with you wrapping your arms around her, calling her your girl, and looking at her when she isn't looking."

Ok, so maybe I'm becoming a bit more observant of Berry. Doesn't mean shit. I'm just enjoying the view. Yup, enjoying the view.

Ok, well maybe I enjoy Rachel's company more than I should. And yea, I'm fucking glad it's over between her and Finnocence. And I do crazy shit for her, I mean look at what I'm wearing for fucks sake! But I wouldn't go after her. She deserves way more than an asshole like me. I'm not gonna succeed in life, I'm not gonna be shit.

"I don't know what you're talking about," and with that I started to walk away, but, of course, she stopped me.

"Puck what the fuck is going on? I see the way you look at her and I see the way you act with her! You're so different with her!" she just wouldn't let it go would she?

"Look Santana, nothing is going on alright? And nothing is going to happen so just drop it."

Then Brittany stepped. "Puck do you like Rachel? As in more than a friend?"

Fuuuck!

Santana's eyes then lit up. What the fuck!

"You like her! Oh this is hilarious! You actually fuckin' like her!"

"Shut the fuck up Satan! And calm your ass down! So what if I like her. Don't mean shit."

"What are you talking about!? Puck this could be the start of Puckleberry!" Brittany said excitedly.

"Why don't you just tell Berry?" Santana asked.

Fuck, it's all coming out.

"Look, Berry is talented as fuck and she's going to be successful in life. I'm not gonna be shit and I'll just be a Lima loser for the rest of my life and Rachel doesn't deserve that. She deserves a lot more than what I can offer."

"Aww! That's the sweetest thing I've ever heard come out of your mouth. You need to tell her Puck!" Brittany added.

"Thanks for the advice, but no thanks. Can I go eat lunch now?" without waiting for an answer I walked away.

Rachel's POV

I have been feeling so guilty the entire day! How could I make poor Noah wear a girl outfit to school?! Everybody has been making fun of him and I feel awful!

On the other hand, I have been receiving plenty of compliments the entire day!

People are actually being nice and noticing me as I walk through the hallway. Especially the boys.

Boys have been coming up to me constantly, telling me how good I looked and that felt really good.

But for some reason I wasn't impressed with all the attention I was getting from the guys. Maybe it had to do with the fact that I can't seem to get Noah out of my head, and it's not because of the guilt I'm feeling. I think I am beginning to having very strong 'friendly' feeling for him…if you know what I mean.

I don't know when this happened, but now I'm not sure what to do. There is no way Noah would ever feel that way about me! I've seen the girls he usually goes with and I am nothing like them!

They're full of bitchyness, they're complete sluts, and they all have huge boobs. I'm none of that!

Maybe I'm feeling this because of how he stood up for me against Finn. Yea, that must be it. He did something incredibly sweet for me and it's just that I feel appreciative.

Yup. That's it.

I know it's not much, but I really tried my best! But thanks to everyone who stuck around! And sorry for the long wait! Please review! Love you guys!