AN: Still in Vegas chapter! What will happen to Quick when this big twist happens?

FACT:When Lizz and I were writing this, we were crying.

I do not own Glee, the characters or anything. I just want to share our love for Quick.

Puck woke up way before Quinn did. He didn't bother to wake up the girl beside her because he figured she's really tired from last night. So he slipped off his hands slowly and called room service. Puck sat on the bed and opened the TV with a minimal volume so that Quinn wouldn't wake up because of it.

Quinn rolled over and let her eyes flutter open. A groan left the blonde's lips as she felt an instant bounding in her head. She sat up slowly and looked around the room, trying to remember what happened. She saw Puck sitting next to her, his eyes fixed on the tv at the foot of the bed. "Baby, what the hell happened last night?" Quinn's hands went up to rub her temples softly as she tried to will her headache away.

"Oh hey, sunshine. Sleep well?" He asked the girl while he was flicking the channel to find a good show to watch. "Wait. You don't remember a thing?" Puck looked at Quinn confused.

Puck saw how hurt she was so he stood up and took some pills from his bag then grabbed the bottle of water from the side table. "Here you go, baby." He handed the pills and the bottle to Quinn. He sat right in front of her and rubbed her temples for her. "Does this feel good?" Puck didn't want to tell her everything yet because he thinks that she will get cranky and hurt herself more.

Quinn popped the pills into her mouth and took a sip of water. "And to think, I joke about you and Dave being hung over for the wedding." She laughed softly and looked at him. "Thank you," she mumbled softly. Quinn leaned forward and pressed her lips gently against his. "Do we know what time they want to get married?"

Puck laughed softly at Quinn's statement and kissed his girlfriend back. "No problem, baby. I'll take care of you whatever happens." He quirked his eyebrows while he continued to rub her temples. "I actually don't know. They haven't texted me. Anyway, baby. I need to tell you something that happened in the club that you know already from last night."

Quinn laughed softly and nodded. "Can it wait? I just really feel like a shower." She tilted her head to the side and ran her fingers through her hair. "Especially before the wedding. I don't want to go all dirty." She laughed softly and pushed herself off the bed. Quinn grabbed her duffel bag and placed it on the bed, looking through it.

"Babe.." He got cut off as Quinn stood up and went to her duffel bag. He didn't start the kiss but he felt guilty she doesn't know even though they fought last night. "Some girl kissed me in the bar last night." Puck just sat there and stared at one direction away from her.

"And you pushed her away right? No biggie. I really need to shower." Quinn didn't give Puck the chance to explain any further before she was off and in the bathroom. She didn't think anything of it, she trusted Puck he would have pushed her away. So she turned on the water, jumping in for a quick shower before the soon to be newlyweds got there.

Puck was in his tiny undies when he opened the door. He didn't really care who will see him in it. "Hey. Sorry. Quinn forgot some things that happened last night. From the incident at the bar until we got here. And I.. Uhm. I told her about the kiss. Now she's in the shower not speaking to me." He rubbed his mohawk as he explained. "You guys want to come in first?"

"We might as well." Dave said as he rolled his eyes, "It wouldn't be a teen wedding if there wasn't some sort of drama, right guys?" He asked as he sat down on the edge of the bed. He was starting to feel a kind of nervous anticipation for the wedding and he really wanted it to start, and soon. To say he was excited didn't even begin to explain it.

"Is she pissed?" he asked Puck, wondering how angry Quinn was going to be when she got out of the shower.

Quinn showered as fast as she could, having a feeling the love birds would want to get married as soon as possible. When she jumped out, she could hear voices outside the bathroom and was glad she brought her clothes in with her. The blonde quickly changed into the simple blue dress, and white cardigan . She yelled to them that she was sorry, and she would be right out. Then turned to grab the small blow dryer so she could just dry her hair really fast.

Puck looked at Dave. "I really don't know. I hope not like what happened last night." He shook his head. He pulled a chair then faced it to them and sat down with his legs a little bit spread. "Fuck. Don't even get me started on that first club. Didn't Dave text you that we were terrified? God." Puck squirmed as he had a small flashback from last night when Jack asked about the gayest club Puck has ever been in. "So many. half-naked. gay men."

"He's not lying, babe." Dave said with a horrified look on his face, remembering how horrible it had been. "I seriously thought they were going to pin us down and refuse to let us leave for a minute there." He shuddered at the memory and pulled Jack to his side, pressing a kiss to his mouth as they waited for Quinn to come out of the shower. When she came out, looking ready, Dave stood up and turned towards their little group.

"Are we ready for this?"

Quinn came out a few moments later, and looked at Jack and Dave with a smile. When she heard Dave speak, she nodded. "Yes! Let's go get you two married." She was excited for them, she couldn't help it. Quinn looked over at Puck, still smiling. "You ready, babe?"

The four of them were too early for the wedding. Three hours early to be specific. Dave and Jack were too excited that they wanted to be extra early.

Puck asked Jack and Dave if he could take Quinn away for a while. They were hesitating to say yes but Puck assured them that they will be back on time. So they let them go.

Puck grabbed Quinn's arm and explored Las Vegas on foot.

Quinn followed Puck, but looked slightly confused. "Are you going to tell me where we're going?" She asked, laughing softly to herself. She really had no problems waiting with Dave and Jack, but when she felt Puck pull on her arm she got the feeling he really just wanted to be alone with her. "Or, do you have no idea yourself?" She teased softly, letting her arm loop with his as they walked.

"To be honest.." Puck stopped in front of a big fountain and faced her. "I have no idea." He shook his head and laughed. "But what I know is that, I want to be alone with you." Puck smiled at Quinn and kissed her, not caring about the other people around them.

Quinn smiled and kissed him back before shaking her head. "You're crazy, you know that." She laughed softly and sat down on the edge of the fountain, pulling Puck to sit down next to her. She let her head fall against his shoulder and closed her eyes with a sigh. "So, was there anything else I missed last night? Did I do anything stupid?" She questioned softly.

Puck sat down next to her as she pulled him down to the edge of the fountain. He let Quinn's head lean against his shoulder. "Well after I got mad when you told me a guy tried to kiss you, I walked away towards the hotel and you drunkly followed me even though you were mad at me too." Puck snickered and remembered the trick he did with her. He grabbed Quinn's hand and intertwined their fingers. "You were adorable."

Quinn nodded slightly. "I remember the guy trying to kiss me. Jack intercepted it before anything could happen." She squeezed his hand softly and let her thumb trace small circles on the back of his hand. "Why would I be mad at you? Because you got mad? That seems silly," she paused for a moment. "Even for a drunk me it seems silly."

"Good. I would have punched that guy, drunk or sober. Why did he even try to kiss you?" Puck was getting irritated at the fact that some older guy tried to kiss his underaged girlfriend. Oh right, there were in Vegas not like in Ohio. Guys fear just looking at Quinn because they know Puck would find out. "You got mad because you saw Trixie kiss me."

His question pretty much went in one ear and out the other as Quinn heard the words 'Trixie kiss me'. She sat up straight, pulling her head off of Puck's shoulder and turned to look at him. Her arms immediately folded over her chest as her one eyebrow raised. "I'm only going to ask this question once, okay? Who the fuck is Trixie? And why was she kissing you?" No, it just didn't happen. They did not come to Vegas for Puck to cheat on her. They came to have a good time and for Jack and Dave to get married. Not so Quinn could get her heart broken.

Here we go. Puck faced Quinn and licked his lips. "I told you a while ago. A girl, who was Trixie from the bar, kissed me last night. She was just some girl who approached me and Dave with another friend. Her friend started to kiss Dave and then Trixie kissed me." He rubbed his mohawk and looked down.

"And you didn't push her off? You just let her kiss you? Even took the time to pick up her name?" Quinn shook her head, and looked away from him. How could he do this? He promised he was different. She trusted him not to break her heart. "I thought you were kidding when you said you wanted to pick up a hooker. I didn't think you'd actually do it.."

"I did push her off. And she talked to me first before she ambushed kiss me. I swear." Puck buried his face on his hands. "I'm sorry, baby. And I was kidding. They approached us, not the other way around." He mumbled. Puck tried to take deep breaths against his hands.

"So if you pushed her off why would I be mad?" Quinn ran her fingers through her hair and shoot her head. "You're not making any sense Puckerman. If you pushed her off, I would have gotten over it and not been mad."

Puck licked his lips again and sighed softly. "You saw me give in to the kiss. But I only imagined it was you. I pushed her away when she wasn't kissing like you and I literally couldn't push her away because if I pushed her, I'll push her into Dave. I know it's not a good explanation.. And I'm sorry. " He rested his elbows on his thighs and kept his head down. "I'm really sorry."

Quinn rolled her eyes and let out a sarcastic laugh. "I-I can't believe you." She shook her head and pushed herself up from the ledge of the fountain. "I thought you changed. Guess I was wrong." Without another shake of her head, Quinn started to walk away from the fountain. She couldn't deal with this, not right now. It was supposed to be Dave and Jack's day.

Puck rested his forehead on his palm and let Quinn walk away. He was tired of this cycle. This always happens over and over again. He always runs after angry Quinn every time he tells her the truth. Puck doesn't know what to do anymore. He loves Quinn but because of this, he ruined it big time. Even though she's really mad, Puck promised to himself that he would take care of the girl of his dreams. He followed his girlfriend quietly.

Quinn could feel Puck following her. She didn't know how but she could just feel it. She shook her head a few more times trying to wrap her brain around the entire thing. He cheated on her. The worst she had done was dance with another guy. And Jack was with her pretty much the entire time. Puck kissed a girl. And didn't push her because he was afraid she would knock over Dave. And then tried to say he pretended it was her. What the hell was happening?

Puck shoved his hands in his pocket and just continued to follow the blonde girl in a blue dress. He let out a big sigh as the people around him grew bigger and bigger for every second. He was either getting dizzy or there were a lot of blonde girls that were appearing out of nowhere. "Quinn!" Puck yelled out trying to find the right blonde.

Quinn heard her name being yelled at out, but she ignored it. She didn't want to talk to him. She wanted to go see two of her now closest friends get married. And then she just wanted to get back to Lima, kill Jesse, and spend some good old fashion boy bashing time with Rachel. The blonde quickly reached up to wipe away the tears that had formed in her eyes and continued to walk back the way they came.

Puck now fully lost the sight of Quinn, stopped to jump up and down as he tried to look for her again. He couldn't breathe as the crowd became thicker around him. Puck was getting dizzy. He pushed people away from him and found something hard enough to lean on.

Once he found a wall, he kept his hands on, palms facing it, and tried to take deep breaths. But as he tried to calm himself, Puck's eyes started to water and his hands were turning into fists. And without hesitation, he punched the wall with his left hand out of anger. People around him gasped as they heard the impact of the boy's knuckles on the wall. He was so angry, angry at himself for being such a stupid asshole to the only person who he cared about the most.

The people around the young boy got scared and called an ambulance once they saw blood dripping down the wall. Puck didn't care about the cries of the people and the pain that he was feeling on his hand. He turned around sloppily and slid his body down to the floor, not caring about the massive amount of blood that was oozing out of his hand. Puck was crying and continued to take deep breaths. But this time the deep breaths were not for calming himself down but he really couldn't breathe normally.

Puck was physically getting weaker and weaker. His sight was getting blurry. A man was hurrying to his side. He was around in his 40's. The older man was trying to speak to Puck but the younger man could only hear muffled sounds. And that man's face was the last thing he saw that night.

Puck woke up, squinting as he saw white. He thought he was dead and was going to heaven but when he groaned, feeling pain on his hand, the face he last saw that night suddenly appeared in his minimal line of vision. "Noah?" Puck blinked a few times before he could get used to the light. "W-Who are you?" He asked with a weak voice but he continued to question the man. "How d-do you m-my name?"

The man gulped and was laughed softly and a little nervously. "I was the one who took you here. Are you feeling alright?" He quickly tried to change the topic.

"He-here? Where am I?" Puck looked around slowly and tried to process in his mind what was the last thing or person he saw before everything went dark. Suddenly, an image of Quinn's back walking away from him flashed. "Quinn!" Puck yelled out and tried to prop himself up but he accidentally used his injured hand and gasped at the pain. "Fuck!"

"Calm down, son." The man quickly went to Puck's side and tried to make the younger man lie back down gently on the bed. Puck's eyebrows furrowed at the man's mention of 'son' at him. He actually cringed mentally. He felt weird.

The older man picked up on the weird look Puck gave him so he revealed who he really was. "I'm Elijah. Elijah Puckerman."

Puck's mom texted Quinn:

Hello, Quinn! This is Mrs. Puckerman. When are you coming home? I washed all your dirty clothes already. A little birdie told me its okay for you to come home because he's not coming home yet. So if you don't have anywhere to go, my house is open for you.
-Sarah Puckerman

Uh, hi Mrs. Puckerman. Wow, thank you. Uh, I actually just got off the phone with my dad. After a lot of begging and a lot of crying, he said he'd come pick me up and I could come home. Thank you though for taking me, and for everything. It means a lot.

So you just wasted Noah's bravery for you? I've never seen him like that. He's only like that for you. Don't tell him that I told you.

I didn't waste it intentionally. It's..it's complicated, Mrs. Puckerman.

I know, Quinn. He told me. He even asked what he should do. But he's not coming home if that's what you're scared about. He said he prefers to be homeless rather than you do.

What do you mean he's not coming home? He can't just stay there! No, no. He can go home. My dad said its fine for me to go home.

It's ok. I'm allowing it. He said he found a friend there. He said his house is big. And he doesn't want you to go back to your parent's house.

A friend? How could he possibly find a friend that he trusts in that short amount of time? And I've already talked to my dad. He's on his way to come get me now.

Not really friend.. It's his father. His father found him somewhere in the streets with a bloody hand. He said he punched a wall. His father said he's in the hospital right now. He might be staying there for a while.

He..he found his dad? Why did he punch a wall? Is he okay? Did he break it? He's actually speaking to his dad? How long is he staying?

Y-Yes. I couldn't believe it either. He punched a wall because he lost you, Quinn. Some bones on his knuckles are broken but the doctor said it will fine. And did you know about a hole in his back? Why didn't he tell me about that? I'm not sure. But I told him he can stay there as long as he wants.

Are you sure he's going to be okay? Yeah, I knew about it. I thought you knew about it. And oh. Alright.

I don't think so. So I'll be going there to visit him. No, I did not. What happened? And how did he get that hole?

Oh. Well, we got into a fight. I can't remember about what, and I left. So he came running after me, and pretty much tackled me to the ground but somehow spun us so I landed on top of him, and he landed on a rock.

I've had it! You stay away from my son. Everytime you two fight, he always ends up hurt. He gets hurt twice more than you do. Go and live with your so called family. You are now banned from my house!

But I didn't do it on purpose!

GREAT, A 4 HOUR FLIGHT HOME WITH MY DAD.
He's going to lecture me the entire time, I can hear it already.
-posted by Quinn
tagged: Hate him hate him hate him. But at least he's taking me home.

THAT AWKWARD MOMENT WHEN THE DAD YOU HATE STARTS TO MAKE PERFECT SENSE.
-posted by: Quinn
tagged: Even though he's lecturing you about how much you've 'changed'. And he doesn't mean for the good.

Puck texted Quinn as soon as he got a hold of his phone:

hey

Hi.

how are you? are you still in Vegas or you already gone home without me?

Fine. I'm home, my dad flew out to get me. ohh. so you're cool with him now?

We had a long talk. A 4 hour flight home.

oh that's good. glad you're okay with him now.

He gave me a lot to think about. How are you? Heard you found your dad. Oh, and your mom hates me by the way.

really like what? im fine. im doing great. actually he found me. hold up what? why does she hate you? i thought.. what?

Stuff. Good, I'm glad. Yeah she texted me after she found out you were in the hospital. Found out about the hole in your back. Said you always get hurt, and I'm to stay away from you.

good stuff or bad stuff? damn it. i knew i shouldn't have told my dad about the hole. no you can't stay away from me and you know that. but were you going to follow her?

Just stuff. Puck, she literally banned me from your house. I'm pretty sure I don't have a choice. Besides, you're staying in Vegas so what does it matter?

what stuff, stuff about me? stuff that's making you change your mind about us? tell me. i unban you. i don't care what she says. wait.. so what are you trying to say? you'll just give up?

He pretty much lectured me for a good portion of the flight about how I've changed since Beth was born. And he didn't mean in a good way. Puck, you kissed another girl, and assumed it was okay because you pretended it was me. That may not seem like a big deal, but with your track record, it's a big deal to me.

how have you changed? so he's saying you changed because of me? im a bad influence to you.. exactly! in my track record ive done so many things more to that. and it didnt mean anything. I swear.

He didn't actually pin point you. He just meant in general how I've changed. But the fact that you thought it was 'okay' because she was blonde and you 'pretended' it was me, not to mention the fact that you didn't push her off because you didn't want to push her into Dave. It makes me wonder if you ever really changed.

he didnt pin point me but thats what he's trying to say Quinn. i was buzzed and i

did push her away. she still wanted to kiss me but i said no. she even thought i was gay because I stopped the kiss and i said no to her. i have changed, Q. i really have.

Don't put words in his mouth. He was just trying to help. Oh now you pushed her away? Get your story straight, Puckerman! Last time you said you didn't push her away because you would have knocked her into Dave.

okay. my story is straight! she kissed me. i couldnt push her away because of Dave. i gave in but it felt wrong. then i pushed her gently. she said she wanted more. i said no. she asked if i was gay. i swear, thats the whole story.

And my point is you should have never given in in the first place! How the hell would you react if I had just given in to the guy that tried to kiss me?

okay okay. im sorry.. 'ill never kiss another woman, except you, as long as i live. id be fucking angry and furious. but you didn't right? I'll look for that guy and rip his guts out!

No unlike you I know how to stay loyal to someone I love.

im sorry. i'll never do it again. even if a hot blonde approaches me, i wont give in anymore.

Have fun in Vegas, Puckerman.

so that's it? youre just letting me go?

You're staying in Vegas. And your mom made it perfectly clear that she doesn't want me around you.

thanks for giving up. i was just thinking about staying in Vegas but i guess now ive made up my mind thanks to you.

Don't you dare try and turn the blame on me, Puckerman! I was just going by what I was told okay? But whatever. Stay in Vegas. Have fun.

so if you were told to stop loving me.. will you do it?

If that was the case, I would have stopped loving you a long time ago.

i love you, Quinn. youre first girl I've ever loved and i intend to keep you as my last.

I loved you, Noah Puckerman. I really did.

loved? so you dont love me anymore?

I want to. But I'm not sure I trust you right now. Without trust there is no love.

tell me what should I do to make you trust me again. i really want to make this work Quinn,

I don't know! You're there, and I'm here. It's not something that can be fixed through text messages.

okay fine. i get it. i'll tell my dad i'll go home. even though he made up a schedule for us to bond.. youre more important to me.

Puck, no. Bond with your dad. It's not like I'm going anywhere. I'll still be in Ohio when you get back.

but.. will you wait for me?

Yes.

thank you Q. i promise, after this week i'll go home. are you at your house right now?

Take your time. Your dad's missed a lot of your life. Yeah, I'm home.

but i want to spend my time with you. i miss you so much, Q. go look in your freezer.

And I'll be here when you get back. I can't right now, my dad's having some sort of dinner party, and I was asked to stay upstairs. Why? What's in my freezer?

okay. but can we text until the meantime? i dont think i can go on a day without talking or texting you. ohh alright. just look and you'll know what it is. :)

Sure, I'm actually not invited to the dinner. I ordered pizza before everyone got here. No, tell me what's in the freezer.

why not? pizza with bacon bits, the usual? i stocked it with ice cream the last time i was there and had sex.

It's something for work. It's okay, I don't mind. Of course. Really? Thank you, Puck. I'll definitely be heading down there later.

oh thats why. now youre making me hungry. it's a good thing im getting out of the hospital now. no problem Q. it's a good thing i bought a lot of ice cream that time. oh right.. we were in a fight that time.

How are feeling? I meant to ask before. We fight a lot, huh?

it's alright. im a little sore but im taking meds. how about you, how are you feeling? yeah we do and it's all because of me. im sorry for being a burden to you.

As long as you're okay. I'm alright, it feels weird walking around the house and having my dad tell me he loves me, but it's whatever. It's not all your fault. And you are certainly not a burden.

thanks. at least you worked it out with him. now there's peace in the Fabray household. yes i am. im a burden to everyone, especially you.

Stop it, you are not a burden. To anyone.

don't worry ive accepted it a long time ago.

I am going to worry because it's not true.

don't! want me to make you laugh?

What I want is for you to stop thinking you're a burden when you are so clearly not.

come on. when was the last time you weren't mad/sad because of me?

The last time I was mad at my dad.

that's your dad. he doesnt count.

Exactly, he's my dad. He's not you.

what? no it's just.. he's family. it's a given that family members can make you feel like that especially after what happened last year.

But that doesn't make you a burden. Just shut up, you're never going to win this one.

okay okay. you win, ms Fabray.

I knew you'd see it my way.

yes, ma'am. wanna laugh? im laughing right now.

Sure, what's so funny?

there's this song i cant stop listening to then the nurses put me in a wheelchair when my hand's the only thing thats hurting right now. wanna see? i let the nurse take a picture of me using my phone.

What song? And of course I wanna see.

jizz in my pants. HAHAHA! which I did already if you can remember. here you go.. tumblr_lfm2ocQ5Ck1qfmiuzo1_

Did your mom drop you on your head as a baby? And I really mean that in the most loving way possible. You are just..insane.

i don't think so. i guess you just rocked your hips on my head too hard ;) ogod. i fucking miss you. when wasn't I insane?

Puckerman! I miss you, too. But this is good for us right now. We'll be together again soon.

what? im just saying the truth especially when you were on top of me, straddling my neck with your pussy on my face. Dammit i want to taste you right now. its been a long time! i want to go home now :(

No, stay in Vegas. Even if you were here, I'm not sleeping with you right now.

damn not even letting me just suck you?

No. Nothing.

ohh okay :(

I'm sorry. I just..I can't go and sleep with you when right now the trust isn't there.

yeah i understand dont worry.

Good, so uh how's things with your dad? Is it like awkward?

things are pretty good, surprisingly. nope not at all. we're actually going to his mansion right now. he's letting me stay there and he's giving me a red Ferrari! the car of my dreaaaams.

That's good! A red Ferrari, huh? Congrats.

i know! hell yeah, you're color.

Most definitely my color. Try not to get into an accidents with it though, I really don't want to see you in the hospital.

i cant drive right now so dont worry about it. what if I get in the hospital here? you wouldnt see me.

Puck, you know if there was something seriously wrong I'd be there in a heartbeat. Whatever we are right now, no matter how much there's a lack of trust..I still love you.

thats the only thing i want to know from you. dont worry i wont do anything stupid anymore. even though im a stupid dude. haha and i dont want to make you worry. i love you so much.

You better not, Puckerman. Or I swear I will kill you myself.

even if im on my death bed? that is just cruel Fabray.

Well of course not, Puckerman. What do you think I am heartless?

nah. just the only head bitch in charge who's in my heart.

And don't you forget it.

how can I ever forget that? ;) so what are you doing right now?

Nothing really, just laying down watching tv.

laying down in your bed? what are you watching? beauty and the beast? haha

Of course in my bed, and actually no. I'm watching Degrassi. I think I've worn out Beauty and the Beast.

hmm what are you wearing? Aw how sad. you love that movie.

Hm, clothes? I know, but I think I watched enough of it.

what kind of clothes? Yeah i guess so. isnt the dinner not done yet? eat the ice cream already!

The kind I wear to sleep, silly. And yeah but I don't have the energy to walk all the way downstairs. I worked extra hard at Cheerio's practice, and stayed an extra hour to run laps.

nightgown? ohh i guess you should rest now. i might keeping you up. sleep. you have school tomorrow. you have a quiz in bio right?

Actually just a pair of shorts and a tank top. No, I wouldn't be sleeping even if we weren't texting. Unless you want to go. Yeah, Bio and AP English.

white tank top? of course not. i will not go unless you're going to sleep. you want me to help you with bio?

No..it's a different color. (Pink.) Do you take Biology?

hmm how short are your shorts? nope, not anymore. im a sure a+ already because I perfected my exam. i told everyone i failed, but really i don't need to take it anymore.

They're short enough. Seriously? I would have never pegged you for an A+ in Biology typed of a guy.

short enough for me to rip off? ;) hey ma's a nurse. what do you think we talk about and watch when she's home?

Puck! Biology. Not sex ed. Ah good point. So you think you can give me some help via texts?

what? i haven't been releasing. the last time was when I came all over you. i need to jerk off. help me please? :( yeah sure. what topic are you in right now?

But I really need to study. I have no clue. I seemed to skip that class a lot.

fine. hmm are you in energy? ATP and stuff or photosynthesis?

Don't fine me, Puckerman. I think photosynthesis. It rings a bell.

im sexually frustrated. can you blame me? Alright so what is photosynthesis? it is a process that converts carbon dioxide into organic compounds, especially sugars, using the energy from sunlight. you got that?

So do something so you aren't frustrated. You don't need my help. Yeah I think so. That's how the plants get the food right?

i do need you. my dick only responds to you and no one else. seriously, im not even joking. yes but they create it themselves. what are the gases that the plants need and release?

No no, I'm supposed to be mad at you. I'm supposed to be making you gain back my trust. You can't just sweet talk me, especially when you're not here. I need to get my priorities straight, and right now my number one priority is Biology and AP English. Uh oxygen right?

im not sweet talking you. im just telling you the truth. okay okay i am helping you with biology right? thats one of them and thats what they release. but what do they need? if we inhale oxygen and release carbon dioxide, what do they inhale?

Yes, but you know that's the easiest way into my pants. And we're not even with each other! Uh, carbon dioxide?

now you know how I feel.. i experience that every day Q. correct! now you know the basics. so usually how does photosynthesis begin?

I..ugh, I can't do this with you Puck. It just..it hurts to much.

i'll stop talking about sex and us. i just want to help you. come on Q.

I think I'll just study on my own.

can you just tell me why does it hurt you so much and i'll leave you alone?

Because I wanted to marry you, Puck. Like seriously. Not just talking about it. I really wanted to go through with it. And the fact that you gave in so easily kills me. I haven't slept since you told me. Because everytime I close my eyes that's all I see. I know it's not a big deal - it's not like you slept with her..but it still hurts.

didnt you think I want to marry you too? i even have a.. nevermind. i understand and im really sorry. how many times do i have to say it? if you say a million or a billion times, i will. im sorry if you're hurting like this. im sorry if youre not sleeping so well because of me. i told you, im a burden to you. i.. i am really really really sorry.

You know what? It doesn't matter. You're in Vegas, go have fun. Have the time of your life. And enjoy the time with your dad. I'm just going to go study some more.

alright… good luck on your tests tomorrow. I love you.

AP ENGLISH QUIZ - CHECK.
Now I'm off to probably go fail Biology.
-posted by: Quinn

A knock on the door of a Biology class that afternoon came. It was from a man in a black suit who entered and questioned the teacher a little too loud. "Good afternoon. Is Ms. Fabray in this class? Ms. Quinn Fabray." He scanned the room and looked for a blonde in a cheerleader's uniform. Quinn had been wracking her brain throughout her Biology test. AP English was so much easier, and she really hadn't gotten much studying done for Bio. Maybe because she had been up half the night crying over Puck. The blonde's attention was immediately torn from her test when she heard her name. She looked around the room before raising her hand slightly. "Uh, over here."

Once the man in a black suit heard her, he approached her immediately. "You are Ms. Quinn Fabray? These are for you." He gave the blonde a big bouquet of red roses with a big white card and a red and white wrapping around the stem. It's their colors. "These came all the way from Las Vegas." He smiled. "If there isn't anything else, I'll be going now."

Quinn's eyes went wide as the roses were all but shoved into her hands. "I. Uh. Thank you?" She was confused, but when he explained they came from Vegas, the cheerleader's eyes went even wider as her cheeks turned the color of the roses. "Thank you. You can go now." She pulled out the card to read it and tried to ignore the stares from her classmates and teacher.

The man in the suit said his goodbyes and left the classroom.

The note said:

Dear Q,

I know you're still mad at me. But I want you to know that even if I'm far away from you, I'll do whatever it takes to win your trust back. Red and white look good together right? Just like us.

I meant everything I said in my last text. I love you so much, Quinn Fabray.

-NP

Quinn's hand flew to cover her mouth as she felt the tears well up in her eyes. Flowers still in hand, the cheerleader grabbed her bag and books and darted from the room. She didn't care about Biology, she just didn't want anyone to see her cry.

PRETTY SURE I FAILED MY BIOLOGY QUIZ
Unless running out when you only have one question done because you're crying is enough to get a make up. But I doubt it. My teacher hates me.
-posted by: Quinn
tagged: Damn it Puckerman. Why? Today of all days why?

Puck saw Quinn's post and replied to it:

What? Wait. What happened?

Flowers. No correction, roses. A card. Red and white.

Ohh. I'm sorry. I'll talk to your Biology teacher in giving you another test. Ugh. Dad has to worst timings ever.

She hates me, it'll never happen. I appreciate what you did despite the bad timing. They're beautiful. Thank you.

She doesn't. Don't worry, I'm her favorite student, I'll convince her. You're welcome, Q. I'm glad you appreciated it. So did you meet my dad?

Wait, time out. You're telling me guy that interrupted my Biology quiz was your dad? I..I thought he was just some delivery guy.

Yeah, that was him. He delivered the flowers himself cause he was picking up my little sister. Does he look like a delivery guy? Haha.

Haha, well no. But he was in a suit, and I thought maybe you were going for a nice looking delivery man. Wow, I wish I would have known.

He goes everywhere in a suit, which is totally weird. Nice looking delivery man? Haha. You could catch up with him. He's going to our house. Picking up Anna.

He's going to your house, Puck. The house your mom banned me from.

Well mom isn't there. She's here with me. Go. I'll keep mom busy. And dad promised not to tell mom.

Puck..I..I can't. I'll meet him another time. Maybe when you're here with me. I just can't.

Oh. Ok. He really wanted to meet you. I'll go home with him at the end of the week and I want you to meet him.

Why would he want to meet the girl who landed you in the hospital?

Cause he understands what I'm going through. And he's not like my mom.

Not yet. Your mom hates me it's only a matter of time before your dad does too.

To tell you the truth, he already likes you. I told him all about what happened between us. He's thankful for you. He said you helped me become a man without him by my side.

But I didn't do anything really. Did I?

Yeah, you did. You made me love you. I don't know if that made any sense to you, but to me it did. Like a lot.

It makes perfect sense. Have you decided what day you're coming home?

Yeah. I'm coming home Saturday. Don't worry, mom isn't coming with me.

Now your mom is staying in Vegas?

Yeah. Mom and dad are getting along pretty well. If it hadn't for me, mom wouldn't be here. Oh hey, because I really miss you I'll go home on Friday instead.

So what about Anna? Is your dad going to stay with her until you get back? Okay.

Anna is going here with dad. He wants the family to be together. That's all you're going to say? Okay?

Shouldn't you be staying there too? I mean it's not really the whole family together if you're here with me in Ohio.

No, I want to stay there with you. We'll have a day where we'll be complete. And dad doesn't mind. Mom thinks I'm actually going to school. Which I will but I'm more concerned about us.

But you need to be with your dad, and I'd hate to take that time away from you. I'll be here when you get back.

I don't care. And he said it was fine. He can't stop me from chasing the girl I want to spend my life with.

Just promise you'll make time to spend with your dad, okay?

I promise. And dad told me I can go back here anytime I want with the jet plane. His fucking jet plane. Maybe you can go with me sometime.

Maybe. I'm not too keen on going back to Vegas anytime soon. Nothing against your dad.

Yeah, don't worry. I understand. Take your time. Just tell me when to go and I'll take you as soon as possible.

Don't worry, you'll be the first to know.

So you don't want me to bring the ring?

You can bring it, if you want to.

I want to. You want to see it now?

No, no. I can wait.

Alright. Do you miss me and my craziness?

I did. Then I was enjoying the quiet. But I'd rather have you and your crazy ways over the quiet anyday.

Aw, baby. You enjoyed the quiet? But even though I'm here I took pictures for you.. tumblr_lfninfWtXN1qg3qb7o1_

You are such an egg head.

And you know you like it ;)

I never said I didn't :) I totally attacked that ice cream when I got home by the way. It was delicious.

Good. 'Cause I'm a crazy egg head for you ;) Really? Haha. No problem, babe. It's all for you. I'll buy some more if you ran out already.

I did. I ran more after Cheerio's practice and I figured it can't hurt. Haha, no. No more. I need to stay in shape or Coach will kick me off for sure.

Ohh. Well too bad. I bought a raspberry flavor here at Vegas and thought of you so I bought 2 gallons and thought of bringing it there. Haha. See how I am addicted to you?

No, no. I need to stay in shape. As yummy as that sounds. Haha, leave it in Vegas.

Yeah, I'll just give it Anna. Well you know there's a way to burn a lot of calories and have fun. But I know you wouldn't approve of it. Oh well.

Puckerman! Stop it. You're such a sex addict.

What? It's proven! And I'm only addicted to having sex with you.

Well maybe if you're a good boy, you'll get lucky. And by good boy, I mean earn back my trust. Not seduce me.

Yes, ma'am! I'll be a good boy. And I'm not seducing you. I'm just saying the truth. So am I bothering you or something?

Bothering me? You're the only thing keeping me from dying of boredom.

Really? That's what I'm not seeing in my dashboard right now.

What can I say? Life picked up. Still doesn't change the fact that you're not a bother.

Good for you. Maybe life is more important than Puckerman.

Are you really going to pull that card? Come on you know that's not true. Not even the slightest.

I just pulled it. Just go on and fight for Berry 1.0. I'll just watch a movie here and calm down my dick.

You're seriously mad about me fighting with St. James..for Rachel? Granted my fight with Jesse has escalated to something a little more personal, I was kidding. I love Rachel, but not like that. Whatever. Go have fun with your right hand. Looks to me like they'll start to become very good friends. Unless you find some cheap whore in Vegas to please you.

GOT A GALLON OF RASPBERRY ICE CREAM AND A THEATER ROOM.
Gonna indulge my fucking self alone in this huge house.
-posted by: Puck

Quick having another fight even though they're not even in the same state? Will they make up or finally break up? Dundun dun.