Well this chapter is a little bit shorter than the others, but I think it's fine :PP.

Enjoy!


3

On my own

A year later…

After that Spanish class, Puck and Quinn became in very good friends, they were almost inseparable, but every friendship (Oh, well, at least almost every friendship) sadly comes to an end.

"Puck, pay attention" Quinn said. She had been teaching him English for the test they had two days later "Come on, I know you can make a poem!"

"No, I can't!" Puck shouted "It's not that easy… um…" he started to think, maybe he could make her a poem for tell her his feelings for that young woman.

So he started writing:

On my own pretending she's beside me

All alone I walk with her till morning.

Without her I feel her arms around me,

Oh when I lose my way a close my eyes and she has found me.

In the rain the pavement shines like silver

All the lights are misty in the river

In the darkness…

Quinn took the paper away and she started to read. She shook her head and laughed.

"Cheater!" she shouted.

"What?"

"This is a song! Write something original and not a Broadway song, please."

Puck frowned.

"What's Broadway?" he said confused "I heard the Hobbit Berry singing it and I thought that was an awesome song."

"Never mind." She shook her head "Now write."

Puck took another paper and started to write:

Quinn, oh my dear

If you only knew how I do feel when you're with me

Seeing you with Finn, that's my only fear.

Would you pardon me if I tell you I want you for me?

Please say you love me back,

If the answer is a no, you will see me drop some tears.

If it is a yes, would you marry me?

Just for being with you through the years.

"I just finished…" he whispered.

"Okay, let's see." Quinn smiled as she took the paper.

Her smile was disappearing as she read that poem he wrote to her. She felt very awkward at that confession, it was such a romantic one, but there was a problem… she was taken. She had a boyfriend; she was going to tell Puck about him.

"Wow, Puck… this is such a wonderful poem…" were the only words that came out of her mouth; she was in shock.

"You really think so?" he smiled.

"Yes…" she nodded "But the answer is no."

"No what?"

"I don't love you back…" she lied, she had deep feelings from him, but she had a boyfriend.

"Well, we could date and then you will say if –"

"No!" she yelled "I don't have feelings for you! And definitely I won't date with you!"

"But why not?" Puck insisted.

"BECAUSE I HAVE A BOYFRIEND!" she answered him.

And those were the words. The five words that make him feel like crap, that he didn't had a purpose to be there.

He took his bag and went out of the house. He didn't want to see her again, not now at least… he felt like his whole world was disappearing. He wanted to kill that guy who took her away from him he wanted to be with her so badly and now he didn't even had a chance to be with her because any guy was better than him, he was a failure, a Lima Loser.


Sorry if my english and my poems suck, I'm really sorry :'(