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Chapter 4: Three cheers for chocolate ice- cream

Tina pov

I always thought Puck was 99% jerk, with his 1% not- jerkishness reserved for Finn and Quinn. But I was wrong…. I thought while I stared at the entrance doors of the school, through which Puck, Karofski, the other jock, and coach Sylvester just had disappeared.
I could barely believe Puck had helped Kurt, helped us, when we needed him. Of course his methods were a bit rough (okay very rough), but that's just Puck, always a badass, no matter what he does.
A handsome badass… A little voice in my head whispered.

For a moment I got lost in a daydream….

I was walking down the street…. No through the forest…. No on the beach, wearing a beautiful, long strapless black dress. The fresh sea- wind played softly with the locks of hair.
All the sudden two dark figures stood in front of me. (Dramatic organ music: du-du-du-duuuu)

"You're coming with us honey." Karofski said, and he grabbed my arms while another jock grabbed my legs. I struggled to get loose but they were too strong.

"Heeeeelp!" I yelled.

Suddenly Puck appeared from out of nowhere. He was wearing nothing but a pair of wasted jeans. His tanned skin glistened in the light of the hot midday sun.
"Karofski, get your filthy hands of Tina, you bastard!" He said.

Karofski and his sidekick dropped me. Threateningly they walked towards him, but Puck was faster. In no time the two lay down on the ground, unconscious.

"Are you alright?" Puck asked to me.

"Yes, I am now." I said, and I wanted to stand up, but before I could do that he lifted me up.

"P-puck, w-what are you doing?" I asked stuttering. My hearth pounded like crazy and I felt my face turn red. (Romantic violin music started playing)
He smiled. "I'll do anything you want Tina…"

"Tina!" Mercedes yelled, and I startled.
"I asked you a question." She said.

"Oh, sorry I was-"

"Daydreaming, judged by the dreamy glance in your eyes." Kurt said. "The real question is; about who?"

I blushed. "N- nobody, I was thinking of… my homework."

Kurt rolled his eyes. "Oh my Gucci."

"Girl, you got to be kidding me!" Mercedes said. "It's weekend!"

I decided to chance the topic quickly. "What did you wanted t-to ask me?" I asked. For some reason I didn't want anybody to know how I felt about Puck. Not even my best friends. I guess I was afraid they would laugh at me about it, or worse, that they would try to couple us and that Puck would find out I liked him. Just the idea of that made my blood curdle in my veins.
No way I'm going to let that happen….!

"Well… Kurt and I just agreed we should go the principal to tell him what happened, are you coming with us?"

I nodded. "Let's go."

"I'm sorry kids there's nothing I can do for you. Puck will have detention for one whole week, just like the other two." Principal Figgins said.

"If Puck wouldn't have helped me, I would be lying in the dumpster now, with greasy pizza stains on my Ralph Lauren jacket!" Kurt said.

"There is no proof for that, Sue only saw Puck and Dave fighting, and the other boy, umm in her words; lying on the ground and weeping like a little girl."

"But-" I wanted to protest, it was just so unfair, but the principal was inexorable.

"Puck has fought and fighting is not allowed on my school, no matter what his reasons were. End of discussion!"

"Muuum? Dad? I'm home!"

Silence. Of course… I thought, and I sighted. Dad was working and mum was probably at one of her many clubs. Every day when I got home from I school I yelled I was home, but nobody ever answered. Still I continued doing that. I guess it was some kind of little game between me and… well me. (Kind of pathetic, I know)

I walked towards the refrigerator. The good about parents that are never home is that I could eat what I want, and do what I want. It's a good thing I'm not an alcoholic or drugs- addict… I thought. My parents wouldn't even notice.
I took the bottle of coke (regular, not light, that just tastes differently and not in a good way) just like I did every day, and brought it to the living room.
I sat down on the couch and watched the Lord of the Rings trilogy for the thousands time, but I couldn't really focus. Again I got lost in a daydream, in which Puck was Aragorn and I Arwen…..

This is ridiculous! Puck was never going to like me. I was boring and he… not. He was badass, fun, confident. He didn't care what other people think, and I did. Too much. Besides, he probably already had plenty of girlfriends, popular girls, cheerleaders, like Santana. (It was then I realized exactly how much I hated her)
 I felt a deep depression coming, and walked to the refrigerator again, to get my magical anti- depression medicine: chocolate ice-cream. With chocolate chips. (Duuuuuuuh)


Puck pov

Friday night and what am I doing? Driving in my car going nowhere…. But everything was better than sitting at home with my annoying little sister who's playing stupid piano songs all night and my mum's 'subtle' hinting I should find a proper Jewish girlfriend. ("What happened to Rachel Noah? She was so nice and so Jewish…")
One would kill himself for less.
Normally when I was bored I would go hang out with Finn, but now Quinn lived with him I really didn't feel like dropping by. I would be like the third wheel or something like that. (And that while the damned baby it all started with is actually mine!)
Of course I also could call Santana to have some telephone- sex, but for some reason I just didn't feel like doing that as well.

Luckily I had my car. My baby, my best friend. (Kind of pathetic, I know)
But hey, I can get away with it, because I'm Puck.
I put on the radio, hoping that some music would cheer me up.

I'm sorry mama
I never meant to hurt you
I never meant make you cry
But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet

I changed the channel quickly.

I'm so lonely (so lonely),
I'm mr. Lonely (mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
To call my own (to call my own) girl

Was god fucking teasing me or something?

When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the way you are

Without realizing I had driven to Tina's house. There were lights burning behind the windows of the living room and behind the leftmost window of the first floor. The curtains were black so I figured it was Tina's room (cuz she's sort of gothic and all that stuff) but I could be wrong.
I stared at the window, trying to imagine what she was doing . Maybe listening music with Mercedes, or watching a movie, or playing video games with Artie. Maybe even making out with Artie. But that idea I didn't like so quickly tried to think of something else. Tina brushing her hair. Or Tina taking a shower (without Artie).
Yeah that was definitely better.

Suddenly the curtain moved, and a quickly drove away.
Has she seen me? I thought a bit panicky. If it indeed was her window I had been staring at she probably had seen me, my car was a red pick- up truck and kind of prominent. Usually that was a good thing, but not know.
God she probably thinks I'm a psycho stalker….And even I can't get away with that….


So that was chap four… hope you liked it, we're slowly moving towards the romance point… (jippiej!)

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Ps: In my story Tina really has a stutter (just because I think that's cool)

Pps: Used song are I'm sorry mama from Eminem, Lonely from Akon, and Just the way you are from Bruno Mars