Chapter 4- There Is More Than One Meaning To The Word Love

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or pretty little liars

Thank you so much for all the reviews. Yeah- I want to break up Finchle too but I have a storyline going around their relationship (don't worry their relationship will not be getting any better). Also I really like the little moments between Rachel and Puck :) I always find it so hard to write moments between characters when they're finally together you know?

But don't worry- there is a lot more Puckelberry to come :D

Okay so this chapter is a little more on the drama side but I'll try to make the next chapter happy. Sadly this and probably the next chapter will have no puckleberry interaction :( But I promise the one after the next one will have A LOT! :D

This one also has some Brittana, more about the Pummel history (that has to be my favorite couple name), Santana/Kurt friendship, Finchel...

Quinn looked down at the wad of money in her hand. She couldn't stop crying.

"This is enough money for the whole year" she said to herself choaking on her tears as she spoke.

She had never felt so horrible and dirty in her life- and she had been a teen mom! A teen mom who had cheated on her boyfriend. Eduardo had left a while ago. He didn't seem to look guilty at all. Quinn wanted to punch him for every dollar- no every cent of what he had given her. She never wanted to see his stupid smirking face ever again. Had Frannie does this? Was Frannie worse than Quinn this whole time? Why was she friends with this guy? Why would she bring him here?

Her phone beeped. Another tear had fallen down her face. She had been wishing the stalker would've by chance missed it. She picked the phone up with her shaky hand and looked at the screen.

SCANDAL ALERT!

Quinn Fabrey does it again. Makes herself super slut of the year. But she did it for love *tear* NOT! How do you think Sam would react to this? How do you think anyone would react to this? Deffinatly not cheer captain material. Poor stupid Quinny.

Maybe if you do me I'll stop (I kid that would make it to EASY)

G

Quinn broke down into a fit of intense tears.

The next morning at seven Finn crept into Kurt's room. His heart was pounding. He knew Kurt was a heavy sleeper but he was seriously freaked out. Kurt might actually kill him if he woke up. He made his way to Kurt's closet. He tried to remember what Kurt had told him about designers. Which ones were the expensive ones. He started to walk away from the closet when he saw a price tag sticking off of a shirt on Kurt's chair.

"Eight hundred dollars?" he muttered under his breath. Kurt began to stir.

Finn quickly grabbed the shirt and rushed out of the room to go sign in to his ebay account.

Santana stared at her phone tapping her fingernails against her desk. It was 1 p.m. She only had two more hours. She took a deep breath and picked up her phone.

"Brittany" she said, her voice shaky.

"Hey Santana. What's wrong?"

"I need to talk to you... about something- and I need to actually say it in front of you. Can you meet me at the park?"

"Okay," Brittany said.

Santana bit her lip. Twenty minutes to get to the park- who knew how long it would take Brittany to get there. Santana panicked and then blurted out "I love you!".

She covered her mouth and hung up the phone. Tears started falling down her face. What had she done? Her phone beeped.

Not really what I was expecting- but I guess you just made it worse for yourself which makes it more fun for me. Your secrets are safe though... for now.

G

Kurt woke up to his phone ringing. He wiped his eyes and picked it up. Did he really sleep until one thirty?

"Hello?" he said sleepily.

"HUMMEL!" Puck's deep menacing voice came from the other side of the phone.

Kurt was completely awake now.

"Wh- what?"

"We need to talk- NOW! I've been trying to call you since last night! Meet me in front of breadsticks".

Puck hung up the phone. Kurt's heart pounded. What was going on?

Rachel couldn't stop staring at the photo. How had she been so stupid? Why hadn't she called the police earlier? And then she thought for a moment... how had Puck known to ask her those questions? And he seemed to look really concerned about her. He couldn't have been "G" because there was no way he could take that picture from that angle without her knowing.

Why was she even thinking there was a possibility he could be "G"? He was nothing but nice and sweet to her- probably the nicest out of the club. And he wasn't scared to stand up for her like... Finn.

She shook her head. No- she was with Finn. This was what she wanted. She had worked so hard for them to be together and it had finally paid off. And he had risked nationals just to kiss her one last time. That was romantic right? And he wrote that song for them... which she didn't know he had it in him- but still. He wrote it.

Will we ever say the words we're feeling

Reach down underneath it

Tear down all the walls

Will we ever

Have a happy ending

Or will we forever

Only be pretending

That was their song... it described their relationship perfectly.

Her phone beeped. She picked it up. There was the picture... except now it had Puck and Rachel closer together making it look like they were kissing. Underneath it it read:

If I move it closer you guys look like your kissing. If you had moved closer you would've been cheating. I don't think that the point of that songs was that Finn wanted you to "pretend" that you loved him.

Its such a shame that you don't feel the same,

G

Rachel threw her phone to the side of the room turning pale. She felt her heart beating. She was not pretending that she loved Finn. She really did! She would always love Finn! They were soulmates! It was love at first sight! They were meant to be.

Puck was waiting by his car. He saw Hummel pull into the parking lot and carefully get out of his car. He didn't look like he was feeling very well. And he was limping? Puck walked over to him. He saw Kurt turn paler than he was before.

"Who did you tell?" he asked.

"What... what do you mean?"

"I mean- about- you know... that party. When I got really- really drunk,".

"I swear I didn't tell anyone"

"Well somebody knows Kurt!"

"Who?"

"I- don't know. But I know that someone does"

"How? That's impossible. No one was there," said Kurt who was turning paler by the second.

Puck stopped for a second. Kurt didn't tell. This "G" person didn't know anything! He was trying to get Puck to say it out loud.

"You know what... never mind. It was probably just someone messing with me," Puck said.

Kurt nodded. The two started to walk away when Puck stopped.

"Hummel- never tell someone- no matter what they tell you" Puck said.

"Okay," Kurt said weakly.

At that moment both of their phone's beeped at the same time. They both looked down.

Dear Pummel (cute couple name),

You seemed to pick up on that pretty quickly. And Puck- you keeping this a secret is not working very well. You have to stop dropping hints. Oh and- if one of you don't tell me what happened I won't be afraid to say what I know.

You have three hours,

G

P.S. Leave a note in the trashcan in front of you and drive away. It doesn't count if you stay here.

Finn looked at his computer screen. Eight hundred dollars had just been transfered into his bank account. He had shipped the box off an hour or two ago.

"That's a lot of money," he said to himself.

There was a ping on his computer. It was his aim. He clicked on it.

shifhsudhfsi: yeah- that is a lot of money. a lot of your brothers money- or maybe it isn't.

Finn looked at his computer screen horrified.

Frankenteen: who are you? what do you want from me?

shifhsudhfsi: who am I? that's for me to know. And what do I want? to put you and some of your little friends through absolute hell

Frankenteen: why? why are you being so evil

shifhsudhfsi: I'm bored

shifhsudhfsi has signed off.

Frankenteen: hello? hello!

Santana's phone had been ringing and beeping all day but all she could do was sit silently on her bed dreading school the next day. She couldn't face Brittany- not after what she had said. All of the sudden a car pulled into her driveway. Her heart began to pound. It was Tina's car. Why was it in her driveway?

All of the sudden Brittany stepped out of the car. Santana froze. Brittany walked up to her front door. Santana heard the doorbell ring. Her parents weren't here- she could just pretend she wasn't here either.

But... Brittany would just stand in front of the door all day. She took a deep breath and walked down the stairs. Her hand shook as she turned the door knob. She slowly opened the door. There before her was Brittany.

"I was waiting in the park- but you never came," Brittany said sadly. "Your voice dissapered after you told me you loved me,".

Santana stared at Brittany for a moment. Had Brittany just took it as a friendly friendship 'I love you'?

"Didn't you want to tell me something?" Brittany asked.

"I- I wanted to tell you that I loved you"

"But you did it over the phone. Why did you need to see me to say it?"

"I didn't mean to say it over the phone"

"I'm really confused Santana"

"I- I love you Brittany- don't you get it?"

Brittany looked at Santana for a moment.

"I love you too. Why do you look so sad?"

Santana felt a pain in her cheast.

"Because- I really really love you- as in- I want to be with you- forever?"

"Like forever and ever?"

Santana nodded.

"But I thought you wanted to be with Kurtie forever and ever?"

Santana forced herself not to cry.

"No- just you,".

"Don't you love me too Brittany?"

"I do Santana. But you're my best friend"

"Why does that matter?"

"Because if you were my girlfriend who would be my best friend?"

Santana stared at her for a second.

"I like being best friends with you Santana. I just don't know about forever and ever though. Doesn't that never work out in the end and then the friends never talk to each other again? I don't want that to be us,".

Santana felt a tear run down her face and she nodded.

"Yeah- yeah- okay," she said sadly.

"Don't be sad Santana," Brittany said hugging her. "Now we can be best friends forever and ever".

Santana wished that would be enough for her.

"Okay- okay Hummel what does he have on you?"

"I don't know... nothing that major... it would just make people upset- but I'm also kind of responsible for someone else," said Kurt looking down.

Puck sighed.

"Okay- fine- but I'll do this. Only because we have no other way out of this,".

Puck took a peice of paper and a pen out of his car.

"Can you just... leave me alone right now?" Puck asked.

Kurt nodded and walked back to his car. Puck watched him drive away. Puck looked down at the peice of paper and quickly scibbled down:

We got drunk at a party and hooked up- that's it. Are you happy now?

He threw the paper into the trashcan and quickly ran to his car and out of the parking lot gripping his steering wheel tightly. Maybe that wasn't the full truth but it was partially the truth but there was no way that Kurt or this stupid "G" guy would find out that he didn't write down the whole truth. He pulled the car into his driveway and walked to his door pulling it open and slamming it shut. There before him was Rick stashing a few dollar bills into his pocket from his mom's money jar.

"What the hell are you doing?" Puck asked.

Rick looked at him.

"Oh- your mother said I could take a-"

"Bullshit!"

"Okay Noah. Chill out man. I'm just a little low on money and-"

"Oh- and you think that we're rich here! There are three of us here and one of you. Do the math!"

"I'll pay it back,"

"Your full of shit"

"Noah- please trust me"

"Put the money back"

"Noah..."

"Put it back"

All of the sudden Rick made his way to the door. Puck grabbed him.

"Give me the money,"

All of the sudden Rick punched him in the face and ran out the door. He got into his car and drove off. Puck kicked the door frame. He swore he would find that asshole and make him pay.

Kurt walked into his room. He hoped that Puck had ended up writing the letter. He didn't know what he would tell Santana if he didn't. He looked at the time. The mall would be closing soon! He went over to his chair to get the shirt to bring it to the mall- but it wasn't there. He looked under his bed, all through his closet, any possible place it could be- but it was nowhere. He felt his face turn red. He started throwing things around frantically trying to figure out if he had looked over it. This couldn't be happening! He began to start breathing heavily. Kurt Hummel was not a theif. He had proudly paid for everything he owned. He had never ever stolen anything in his whole life.

As if on cue his phone beeped. He felt his eyes sting. He slowly looked down at it.

Dear Klepto Kurt,

Nice job on the shirt. I don't think the store knows but I sure do. Nice job with Puck. Did you enjoy it because I'm pretty sure that he didn't. Sucks- that was your first kiss with a boy. What a shame. Its hard being the only gay boy in Lima Ohio- oh wait- not anymore! Your "with" Santana. I would check up on her right now. She's kind of upset and yeah- it was my fault.

G

Finn sat in his room. He felt guilty- but this was for Sam. Kurt didn't need all of those expensive things when Sam barely had anything... even though he had given Sam some of his stuff. All of the sudden his phone rang. He picked it up.

"Hey-"

"Finn- I need to come over now. I'm on my way," Rachel said quickly.

"Ok-"

All of the sudden the doorbell rang and Rachel disconected the call. Finn walked downstairs and opened the door. He was attacked by Rachel kissing him on his lips. Then she hugged him. Finn didn't even know what was going on but he hugged her back rubbing his hand up and down on her back. All he knew was he really needed a hug right now.

"Finn," said Rachel finally letting go of him.

"Yeah?" he asked.

"What- what would you do if something really horrible was happening to you and- and you couldn't tell anyone?"

"You too?" Finn blurted out.

Rachel looked up at him.

"What?" he said.

"What did you say?" Rachel asked.

"Nothing. I didn't say anything".

Rachel nodded.

"Do you want to go get some coffee or something? It might help," said Finn.

Rachel nodded. They started to walk to Finn's car. Rachel quickly glanced back to the house. She had really wanted to stay there and maybe cuddle and watch a movie or something. But... she was totally fine with getting coffee.

She liked coffee.

"I love you," she said casually.

"I love you too," said Finn.

This was good. It was good to know she had someone who loved her and was in this with her- but- Puck seemed to know a lot about this. Maybe he knew- maybe he was in this too... not that that meant that he loved her. That would be ridiculous.

"Why doesn't she love me?" Santana said through her tears.

Kurt handed her a tissue. It was way past the point of saving the mascara she had on.

"I don't know sweetie. I don't think she really knows where your relationship is at this point. I think she does love you but she just doesn't know it yet. Give her time,".

Santana wiped her now pink nose with the tissue then nodded.

"Okay- okay- can- distract me. Tell me something else,"

"Well- this may not be good news- but its important"

"Anything!"

"Okay- so Puck is in this with us. But- he seemed to know that I was too,".

"What?"

"I know. Maybe he knows more than us Santana!"

"You think?"

Kurt nodded. Santana picked up her phone and started to dial into it.

"What are you doing?"

"Before we're not allowed to,".

Kurt nodded.

Puck picked up the phone.

"What?"

"We know you know something. You need to talk to me and Hummel. Come over here. The more people we have together the better"

"I can't make it right now..."

"Fine- but just tell me what you know,"

"Fine-"

"Hummel- get a notepad from my desk," said Santana.

Kurt picked up a notepad and a pen and brought it over to her.

"Okay- talk"

"So- the other people being texted by 'G' are Quinn, Rachel, and Finn. Rachel thinks that its Sue- which could actually be a good assumption. But she doesn't know that anyone else is getting texts. She only told me because she wasn't told to shut up yet- then right after she told me she was. This 'G' person seems to have a lot on Finn. I don't know anything about Quinn though. You two could try to spy on Sylvester though"

"Okay- Kurt thinks it could be Karofsky. Could you look into that for us?"

"Okay," said Puck.

"Is that all you know?"

"'G' is very manipulative so don't trust them,"

"Okay"

"I have to go now- my mom's home. I'll see you at school tomorrow," said Puck.

"Okay bye," said Santana.

She hung up the phone.

"What now?" Kurt asked.

"We have to find out if there's a connection between these people and we need to find a way into Coach Sylvesters stuff,"

"What? But that's suicide"

"This 'G' crap is life suicide! If any of these secrets get out we're finished,"

"But Sue is so scary"

"I know Hummel- I know".

Ah! I hated putting the Finchel part in- but they are a couple... and I wanted Rachel to be in this with someone... but not Puck yet.

And yeah- I did get Klepto Kurt from Glee :)

Also the Brittana thing was really hard to write. Brittany is ironically a really complex character!

Next chapter is going to have a lot of Finn (but the funny good side of him that people actually like), more Quam (i don't know why but I love them together), Santana/Kurt friendship, Santana bitchiness, and more Finchel :(

I'll try to make it as good as possible. And yes! I have found a way to bring Klaine into the story :D (but it will have to wait at least three more chapters :( ).

Oh and Bonesluver I loved your idea. I'm going to put it with the one I came up with :) (Kurt will meet him somewhere else before he finds out he works at the store and saw Kurt) Thanks for the idea :)