Chapter 4

After a few weeks of school I start to get used to the routine. I've remembered my schedule and it's easier to find my way around school now.

I take my seat next to the asshole that loves annoying the shit out of me. Mr. Shuester tells us that is going to be assigning us partners for our Spanish project. He starts reading off the list . "Scarlet Grey, and Noah Puckerman."

"Who's Scarlet Grey," Puck asks stupidly.

Mr. Shue laughs, "Good one Noah."

"But I wasn't kidding," Puck says quietly.

I roll my eyes, "I'm Scarlet Grey, moron!"

"Oh," he gets a devilish smirk on his face, "So you're full name is Scarlet Silver?"

"Scarlet Grey, moron!" I snap at him, "God I guess you are as dumb as you look, which quite honestly I didn't think was possible!"

Puck's jaw dropped, "You have a stupid hat!"

I roll my eyes, "Way to change the subject there."

"Whatever!" He sighs, "What's this assignment on anyway?"

I sigh, "We're supposed to make a presentation about a day in the life of Spain and he wants us to present it by having a conversation in Spanish."

"Well you're going to have a lot of work to do." He sighs rudely.

"No, no, no," I shake my head, "You're helping otherwise I will make it so that everything you will have to say will be wrong and then I'll pass and you'll fail!"

"Someone's a little touchy." He mutters beneath his breath.

I roll my eyes as I begin m research hearing nothing but complaints from asshole.

The bell rings and I run out of the class room. It doesn't take long for me to realize that I was being followed. I turn around to see Puck standing right behind me, his arms crossed.

"Can I help you with something?"I ask not exactly in the most polite way.

He nods, "Yeah, I haven't done anything to you, so why don't you stop judging me based on what your friend has told you!"

"I'm so sorry that I stick up for my friend! Is that what you want me to say, if so, I'm sorry to disappoint you, because there is no way in hell that is happening." I go to storm away when he grabs my arms and pulls me back.

"I didn't do shit to your friend! Not recently anyway and definitely not since you've been here. I went over to talk you and you start bitching! Let me refresh your memory, it was my friends who were harassing your friend, not me!" He's breathing heavily, I'm kind of worried that he's going to hit me or something. I think over what he said and look down, he's not lying, he didn't technically do anything.

"Sor-" I begin. Until I feel his hand lifting up my face so that I was looking directly into his eyes, and what do I do, I do what I do best, make an excuse. I see Arty rolling down the hall, "Sorry, but I have to help Arty we're in the same class and I promised I'd help him, we'll talk after glee." I walk over to Arty and start pushing him down the hall.

"Scarlet?" He asks, "Not that I don't appreciate this but is there a reason you decided to push me to class?"

I nod, "I'll explain later." As I'm pushing Arty down the hall I see his head turn and his glasses get all fogged up and he begins to blush. I see a girl with blue eyes that just pop and dark black hair. "Who's that?"

"What are you talking about?" Arty denies blushing harder.

I shake my head, "Who is she? I'm not going to tell anyone."

"She's no one!" Arties face turns such a deep shade of red that I am worried he's going to pass out.

"Totally," I smirk no one.