Chapter 9 Bro's

One week later….

It wouldn't be hard to hear the constant crunch of the gloves hitting the boxing bag nor would it be hard to recognize that the person hitting the gloves was having one of those days. Fortunately for Finn, it happened to be Puck coming over for a visit.

"Bro, enough, it's dead already", said Puck jokingly referring to the impact of Finn's blows on the boxing bag.

A sweat dripping Finn brushed the hair out of his eyes and continued to punch the bag ignoring Puck.

"Dude, come on. Time for a break." Puck said, grabbing the punching bag forcing Finn to stop. Finn replied with a dirty look.

"Man, don't even start."

"What's the prob?"

"She hasn't called or been to practice all week,", Finn said sitting down wiping his face with a towel. "I just can't concentrate."

"If it is meant to happen it will. Believe me, I can relate."

"You and Quinn?"

"Dude, I was an ass and didn't treat her right. Girls, don't put up with that shit nowadays. Just like you I'm waiting trying to make it right. It might never happen. They need some time to figure things out."

"When did you get so smart?" asked Finn.

"Shoot, it's been a hell of a year. Sorry man for everything. You are still my bro. I just couldn't stop fighting my feelings for Quinn. Not counting the fact, that we both know that Quinn and you were totally wrong for each other."

"Who would have ever guessed how things would turn out"?

"You know what they say bro's before hoe's," said Puck joking.

" How about a game of one on one," said Finn turning to Puck, "thanks man."

Puck gave him a quick man shove and they went off to go play a game of stress relieving basketball.