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"I saw the way you were looking at her in Glee today!" Quinn yelled at Puck. They were at his house. Puck had a million things he had to do, but she said it was important and needed to come over. If he knew she was going to pull this bullshit, he wouldn't have invited her.

"What?" This had been an on going argument since he sang 'Lady is a Tramp' that Quinn claims he sang to Mercedes last week.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. You tell me you love me, but yet, she's the one getting all the looks!" She threw something that was close to her. A paper weight, a lamp, she didn't know, all she was seeing was red.

"Whoa! What the fuck?!" Puck yelled at her.

"Admit it, Puck. Admit that you have feelings for her." She said, walking closer to him. "And don't you dare shake your head, or say I'm crazy. I may be blonde, but I am so not dumb." She poked a finger in his chest. This was not happening.

"Is this about Lady is a Tramp? Because I told you, she was practically bouncing in her seat, I had to pull her up to dance." He said lamely, now she was the one shaking her head.

"Forget it, asshole. Think of all the lame excuses you want, it doesn't change that fact that I'm dumping you." She grabbed her backpack from his bed, and stormed out of his room.

"DAMMIT!" He yelled. He punched his door, and created a hole. He kept punching it until it eventually fell of its hinges. Face red, and chest heaving, he slid down the nearest wall, eyeing his destruction. Quinn was the only tie holding him from embracing everything that was Mercedes! The only thing! And now that was gone. There were no closed doors locking him in, everything was free game. He looked at the door again, and saw it as a metaphor. He beat down his own door, and now it was up to him to chase whatever opportunity it awaiting. It surprised him, because though he did feel something for Mercedes, he still liked Quinn. She dumped him unexpectedly, and now he was facing the after shock.

"Dude, I am so sorry about Quinn." Finn said, they were walking into the school. Puck did stay up all night. All his fears, and loneliness set in.

"Yeah, you look pretty beat." Jacob said, clapping him on the shoulder.

"Can we drop it? Like damn!" He remained in his sulky, fearsome, shocked state for another week. Not really looking at anybody, specifically 'Cedes. He still showed up to Glee, much to his confusion. And so did Quinn. He'd always glance at the blonde to see if she'd soften up to him, but nothing. She hardly looked at him, and when she did, it was cold.

It was Monday again, and it was now math. Every time she'd ask something, or walk up to the board to do a math problem, Puck struggled.

"…And thats how I got x equals 4." She said capping her pen. Everyone clapped, and Puck looked to the side. When the teacher asked if anyone disagreed, and when know one did, she went to sit. Puck shut his eyes against her sweet scent, but it was no use. He could smell her. Ever since that night he got too close, he could.

God seemed to not be on his side at all this week because just then, Mr. Morgan decided it was time to assign them new seats.

"Okay, Mercedes, you sit here." He pointed to a desk all the way at the end, second seat from the front. That was far from where Puck was, and he exhaled pure relief, a few more names, and Puck's was called.

"And Puckerman, you're sitting here." He said, pointing to the seat two rows in, second seat from the front. Directly beside Mercedes. You have got to be kidding. He thought, but obliged anyway. Mr. Morgan continued on names, and Puck couldn't look at Mercedes, though he felt a whole burning in his cheek. He tensed when she called out to him.

He looked so sad. Like, extremely beat up about it. Mercedes didn't know what she felt worse about, him getting his heart broken, or him caring enough about Quinn to actually get his heart broken.

"Hey." She whispered. He didn't say anything, instead, opting to just looking at her with dead eyes. Her heart broke in two again.

"I'm sorry about your break up with Quinn. Must be tough, you two were together for a while there." He looked away and shook his head.

"And?" He sassed, sympathy for him immediately vanished, but not all.

"And, I heard you beat down a door from its hinges." She hissed.

"So?" He seemed to be waiting for her point, but hadn't she stated it already?

"So you need to work on your anger." She said, completely forgetting her manners. He scoffed and looked at her.

"You don't know anything." He said to her.

"I know enough." Or so she thought she did. She knew him a long time.

"And whats that? That she broke up with me, and that I broke down my room door? Is there anything else you know? Something not so shallow and obvious?" He spat, and she widened her eyes. He was right, she didn't know.

"You're right. I was just saying I was sorry. I didn't mean everything else." He looked at her, and she hung her head in utter shame. "I meant to ask if you were okay." She looked back at him, and was surprised at the warmth that was in his eyes. They softened significantly.

"Thanks." He said.

Call him crazy, but this break up was pretty hard on her, too. He didn't understand it. Sure she insulted him, but seeing her head hang like that, the tiny voice in which she spoke to him in, it was too much. None of it was her fault, it was all him. She was just a number in the equation that he put her in. She wasn't the one to be upset at. It was himself.

Puck saw Mercedes down the hall reaching for a book in her locker. She looked so cute tip toeing to reach her books, he was about to walk up to her when he saw some random guy come up to help her with her books. She smiled sweetly and said something, and just when Puck was about to look away, he kissed her on the cheek! What was that?! Slamming his locker he walked up to them.

"Sup guys." He said, eyeing the guy he'd never met before in his life.

"Hey man." He greeted, and Puck lifted his head a bit higher, looking at the slightly shorter guy. He wasn't much shorter, he was white, with Elvis Presley like hair, he had beauty marks all over his face and green eyes.

"Who are you?" Puck asked.

"I'm Sebastian. And you are?" He held out a hand.

"Puck." He didn't take his hand, and Sebastian awkwardly took it back.

"He's from church." Mercedes said, "We're both leaders." Puck looked at her like he was bored.

"You go go church?" Sebastian asked, and Puck shook his head, "Well you should come some-"

"Its okay." He turned to the shorter girl, and eyed her.

"What?" She asked when his gaze became too strong. She looked back at Sebastian, and luckily the bell rang.

"I'll see you later 'Cedes." Sebastian said, and he didn't miss the look on her face. Doing a double take at her, he felt his blood pressure rise.

"Who's he?" Puck said, walking side-by-side with Mercedes.

"Sebastian." She said sarcastically.

"I know, but why did he kiss you on the cheek?" He didn't mean to ask so hastily, but he needed to know. Mercedes bit her lip and looked down.

"Because we're talking, and we like each other." She said quietly.

"What?" He deadpanned. Much calmer than what he felt inside. He was just about to admit to this girl how much he felt about her, and he couldn't, because now she was talking to someone else. Convenient timing, really.

"You heard." Puck thought back to the guy, and was shocked. He didn't think he'd be her type.

"Why?" He didn't mean to sound so rude… okay, so maybe he did a little.

"We have the same interests. And he's cute." Puck laughed, and they reached outside of her classroom. She stopped to look at him.

"You and obnoxious CW hair guy have the same interests? And you find him attractive." He said, then clutched his sides as he laughed loudly. "Too good." He knew that she'd be angry, but if he didn't joke and laugh about it, he'd probably chop the guy's head off.

"Yes! And shut up!" She smiled softly, then she glared, "Theres nothing wrong with his hair."

"Oh, theres plenty. Like the fact its twenty twelve, not nineteen twelve." He said, and she rolled her eyes, walking in the classroom.

Well, fuck his life. Mercedes was talking to someone.

And fuck, he could sing!

They finally got the last two members that was required for sectionals, Mike, Sam, and now Sebastian who was the thirteenth member and currently sitting next to Mercedes. They were sitting in front of the class doing some lame ass duet-on his part-and he grabbed her hand.

Sectionals were a few weeks away, and they were auditioning to sing lead, when they were done, the class was shouting their praises, everyone except Puck. Because now they were doing a duet for all of Lima to see, and plus they were now an official couple. If he thought he was irritated before, he was definitely annoyed now. Crossing his arms, he watched in pure saltiness as the couple hugged.

A few months went by, and Puck decided he was over it. He continued throwing kids in the dumpster, making fun of fools, and being a womanizer. He wasn't ashamed either. Mercedes and whats-his-face seemed extremely perfect, and he couldn't handle being reminded that he wasn't good enough for her. So, instead of being sulky, and mad at her all the time he kept moved forward. Or tried to, anyway. He needed money, and decided to start a pool cleaning business. He got the idea when he was helping a neighbor clean her pool, he noticed the predatory look in her eyes, and ended up fucking her right there by the poolside. Not one of his brightest moments, but it happened, and he was already far pass caring about being good enough for the one he really wanted. In fact, he accepted it the day he met her. Okay, maybe not the day he meant her, maybe it was the year following that, but by the time she had a cute obsession with bright colors in seventh grade and an unconditional love for God, it was confirmed.

He saw the couple right now, holding hands. He wasn't all that positive, but he'd say the look in her eyes got dimmer and dimmer with each passing day, maybe he was just hoping, which he shouldn't be because he so obviously didn't care anymore, or so he told himself, he knew he was really a filthy liar. He just stood on the side though, because now almost every time he and Mercedes spoke, they only got into arguments. It was worse than before, too. There were times they'd make eye contact because he'd be staring at her, or even, more often times than not, she'd be staring at him. Those times really warmed him, but it would take more than glances to get him turn to goo like old times.

"How are you and Sebastian doing?" Artie and Tina were over at Mercedes and they were making her brothers' homecoming signs for basketball.

"Good." Mercedes replied, and continued sketching without a pause.

"I don't think you should even be with him, though." She said suddenly, and Mercedes snapped her head up in shock.

"Excuse me?" She was more shocked than angry.

"You guys have been together for months, and you're already boring me." She replied, and Artie stopped strumming his guitar.

"I think its good that she's with him." Artie glared at the asian.

"I think Puck is good for her." Tina said in a small voice.

"Will you stop, for the love of everything, saying you want Puck and our girl together?" Artie yelled in frustration, "I hate him, don't you get that Tina?" She shook her head.

"I know you do, but have you ever thought how she brings out the best in him, and he brings excitement to her?" Tina asked, and Mercedes thought it was time to intervene.

"Okay guys. I'm right here. And I can make my own decisions. I'm happy you both have opinions, that shows you care, but I'm with Sebastian. And its not like Puck wants me anyway, so lets just drop this. Tina, Puck and I will never happen, we have to be able to stand in the same room without glaring at each other, and I'm pretty positive he can't stand me... so." She let her sentence hang, and went back to her drawings.

Tina took a deep breath when she saw Puck sitting in the library. He was doing something on his phone when she walked up.

"Puck!" She greeted with a smile, he looked up at her confused. They grew up together, sure, but they never exactly talked, it was only when Mercedes was around.

"Hey Tina." He said, sitting up completely.

"Can I sit?" He nodded, and she did. He eyed her for a few moments. And before the awkwardness could choke him to death, he spoke up.

"Whats up?" He asked, and she smiled wider.

"Nothing much. I just wanted to let you know that Mercedes' birthday is coming up soon, and I was inviting you to this surprise party I planned for her." She said happily.

"Um, I'm not too sure if thats a good idea." He rose an eyebrow, and looked around nervously.

"Why?" He looked at her pointedly. "Oh c'mon. After all, I know you're her friend, and it wouldn't be half bad!" She put a hand on his forearm.

"And what if it is?"

"Then you can leave!" She said, and he nodded.

"I'll think about it." He answered and her smile got wider.

The bell rang, and they headed off their separate ways. Tina sure hoped she wasn't making a mistake inviting Puck, but she highly doubted that she did. She just hoped he wasn't right, and Mercedes would get mad or something.

The next day Tina got Puck's confirmation and was absolutely elated. She didn't have any intention of ruining Sebastian and Mercedes' relationship, she just knew that Mercedes would want him there. Mercedes' birthday was two weeks away, and everyone from glee was going. With every passing day Tina got more and more excited, while Puck got more and more antsy.

He didn't know what to get her for her birthday. The last time he got her a gift he was in the eight grade. It turned out great, but what would he get her? A bible? No she already has one. Cross necklace? No. A bracelet? No. Stuffed animal? No! She wasn't five! He hoped something would come to him quickly.

"Are you going to Mercedes' party?" Finn asked Puck after Puck came over.

"Yes."

"What are you getting her?"

"I don't know."

"Dude, her party is in two days!" Puck's eyes widened.

"Shit dude! Really?! What am I going to get her? We need to go to the mall and look for something!" Puck exclaimed quickly, he truly lost track of time.

"Whoa man." Finn said, standing up, and grabbing his stuff. "Didn't realize you were that eager."

They arrived at the mall fifteen minutes later, looking over the mall's map to get a visual of where they could go, Puck didn't know where to start.

"We could go to Forever 21. I know chicks love that place." Finn said, and Puck shook his head. "Macy's?" Again he shook his head.

"No. Those places can't be anymore wrong!" Because for starters, Puck didn't know her size, and he wasn't about to guess, secondly, Macys? Just… no.

"Okay…" Finn said slowly. "Where then?" Puck continued to look at the map, and came across Icings, the jewelry store.

"Here." He pointed, and they made their way to the store.

They were in the store for five minutes, and Puck was getting annoyed at the minimal selection. Well, it wasn't minimal. When you first walked in the place puked the rainbow. There was everything, and at first glance he genuinely thought he would find something. But there was nothing.

"You need to chill out." Finn said, turning the earring stand.

"I am."

"No you're not. You're jumpy. What gives?" He asked.

"Nothing in this store screams Mercedes. Thats all." Finn rose a brow.

"You are so whipped." He said with a small smile on his lips. Puck's head whipped in his direction.

"What?"

"Oh don't even act like you don't know. You are so worried about her gift. And why? Because you're whipped! Not even Quinn's birthday OR Christmas present was that big of a deal to you."

"Shut up and just help me find something, before I pass out from all your stupidity." Puck walked over a wall that was covered in silver. After looking at the hair pins and all that other girly crap, he saw the most girly thing, and it was perfect.

"Dude, look!" Finn came over a second later.

"A crown? Really?"

"Actually its a tiara." The sales clerk came up to them. Puck looked up, and for the first time he noticed all the girls eyeing them seductively. He smirked.

"Oh is it?" He flirted, and felt the sex shark come out. The girls glanced up from their racks and smiled coyly at them, and he returned it.

"Yeah, don't think its going to be a good look for you though." She smiled back.

"Actually, its for a friend of ours. Her birthday is in a few days and Puck thinks this is perfect for her." Finn said, and all the girls swooned. "He's whipped." He hissed at the sales clerk and her eyes got wide, looking back at the other teen.

"Shucks." She said, "Its cute though." she cooed, then sashayed away.

"What the hell, bro?" Puck shelved Finn, and Finn looked unapologetic.

"If you want Mercedes, you're going to have to treat her with respect."

"I didn't say I wanted her."

"Actions, man." Puck shook his head and walked over to the check out counter. He was really salty at Finn for cock blocking, but he was even more salty at himself for not caring as much as he should about getting cock blocked.

Mercedes' party was finally here. They rented a hall that was decorated amazingly. The tables were round, with about 10 chairs all around, there were light purple table cloths, and white fabric laced in the wooden chairs. There was the same light purple color streamers mixed with white that went along the stage. There was a balloon arch at the entrance, and little party favors scattered on the table. Tina smiled at her work. The sign in table was also light purple, and the gift box covered with fabric, and pictures of her and random friends. All of it wouldn't have been possible without the generous donations of Artie's parents, who were pretty well off.

"We did a pretty good job!" Artie turned to Brittany and Tina who were wiping off the sweat from their faces.

"Thanks!" Tina said. The color scheme, the theme, everything was thought of by her.

"Yeah we did!" Brittany bounced on her heels.

"Brittany?" Artie turned to ask, and Tina took it as cue to walk away. She decided to go to the stage where Mike was setting up the artificial trees.

"Whats up?" She asked.

"Will you be my date tonight?" He'd been trying for months to be her friend, but his feelings were too strong now. He needed to take another shot.

"Of course I will, Artie." She smiled sweetly at him, "I thought you'd never ask." She said, sitting on his lap and giving him a bear hug.

"I have to go home and get ready, but are you going to pick me up then?" She asked, and Artie nodded.

"Mike and I will be there." He answered and she squealed, gave him a huge kiss on the cheek, and bounded off to her car. Artie sat there and smiled, he finally did it.

Tina turned to Mike who was smiling at the Bartie action happening not too far away.

"They're cute." He said, turning his attention back on the task at hand.

"Yeah, they sure are. Finally!" Tina exclaimed and Mike laughed.

"Those two always had something?" He wondered, and she nodded.

"Like majorly."

"What about us?" She turned to look at him, and he smiled, "We have something going on?"

"Um." Tina didn't know what to say. They had study sessions sometimes at his house, and she loved his body. They did get along great, and he was always helping her out with stuff. She'd be lying if she said she didn't have a small thing for Mike Chang.

"Maybe." She finally answered and gave him a flirty smile.

They were caught in each other's gaze when Puck walked in with Finn.

"Whoa, baby!" He said, he thought he'd come by to help set up, but by the look of things, they got it handled.

"Perfect, you're here. Both of you can watch this place while the rest of us get ready." Tina said jumping off the stage, and Mike followed her.

"Uh, okay." Puck said, "But hurry up." Tina stuck out her tongue, and the trio left.

An hour later, everyone was back and looking good. Mercedes wasn't due to come in with Sebastian for another 30 minutes, and there were still a few people missing. Like Santana and Sam. Thankfully, Sam showed up, and five minutes later, so did Santana. Artie texted Sebastian where he was and he said they were almost there.

Someone turned off the lights when they Sebastian texted them they were turning in. They ducked when they heard Mercedes' laugh. She walked in and someone flicked the lights.

"SURPRISE!" They all yelled, and she jumped a mile high.

"Holy crap, ya'll scared me!" She said, but smiled warmly at her guests, "I didn't expect this! Guuuuuys." She said, and laughed at herself.

She looked around and saw everyone. She saw the entire glee club, Lauren Zizes, Wes, who was Kurt's boyfriend, Blaine, and a couple other friends from school, then she saw Puck, before everyone came up to her. After the hype died down, Puck walked up to her.

"Hey birthday girl." He said, and she looked at him with a warm smile. It made him feel good! That was the first time in who knows how long since she's smiled at him that way. "I got you this." He said, bringing the tiara from behind his back.

"Oh my gosh Puck, you did not!" She giggled. "Aw, I love it. Will you help me put it on?" He nodded, then hesitated for a moment. He didn't know what to do. He didn't want the combs at the end of the tiara to hurt her, plus her hair was so nice, they were in soft curls, the way he always loved her hair. Actually, she looked mighty hot. She had a leather jacket, a nicely fitted sparkly black top, and black skinny jeans with heels. He swallowed his fear, and placed it gently on her head.

"Perfect." He smiled at her, and she reached for it.

"Its not crooked?" She asked and he shook his head.

"Okay Mercedes! You have to sing!" Rachel pulled her away from Puck and dragged her on the stage.

During their number, Puck couldn't help the cheesy grin on his face.

Mercedes was so surprised! Then when Puck gave her the tiara, she nearly died. It was really simple, yet still so pretty, and not to mention, the way he looked tonight. Mmm-mm. She stopped her thoughts right there. Nope, she had a boyfriend. She sang the number with Rachel, and couldn't help but not look at Puck. He had a leather jacket on like her, a dark blue top, and jeans. Simple, but hot, just like her tiara. Plus, the song was perfect. They were singing Take me or Leave me from Rent. Okay, so it probably wasn't so appropriate for her to be singing and looking at him while she sang a song like that, but she couldn't help it! Seems as though she couldn't help anything that night. Not like she ever could around Puck anyway.

The party went by smoothly, and everyone was having a fun time. When they gathered around the tables to sing happy birthday, she nearly fainted. The cake had two levels, it was round with light purple frosting to match everything else, and white musical notes sporadically on it. It was the most amazing cake she'd ever seen. Standing between Artie who had Brittany on his lap and Tina, she put her arms around them.

"I love you guys to bits. You know that?"

"Its your sweet 16 baby girl, what'd you expect?" Artie answered and Mercedes swooned in awe. This was the best day ever.

The rest of the school year passed uneventfully for Mercedes. They lost during regionals, but its was okay. They passed sectionals and she got a solo, and that was good enough for them. It was now the last day of school, and Mercedes was cleaning out her locker.

"Hey." She turned and saw that it was her boyfriend.

"Hi babe." She closed her locker and took his hand. "Excited for summer?"

"Um, sure." He said, squeezing her hand.

"Really? Because it doesn't sound like it." She smirked at him, till she looked back at him.

"Hun, whats wrong?" She stopped him and faced him.

"I need to talk to you. But not here."

"Okay, so your house?" She asked, and he nodded.

They arrived at his house, and they were sitting in his parlor.

"Whats wrong?" She asked again. He'd been completely quiet the whole way to his house, and it was getting on her nerves.

"I'm moving." Mercedes thought she heard him wrong.

"What? When?"

"My dad he got orders to move. I'm so sorry." Sebastian said, on the verge of tears himself.

"Oh. When did you find out?"

"Couple days ago. By the end of the summer, we'll be gone." He said quietly, and she sat by him.

"Well, what about us?" She asked the scariest question of all.

"I don't know. It would be unfair for me to tell you not to move on." He said, "Besides, I know you will."

"You don't know that." She countered.

"Yes, I do. Mercy, you're beautiful inside and out. Besides I already know there are a few guys at McKinley that are falling for you."

"Thats a lie."

"Is it? What about Puck?" He asked, and she looked at him confused.

"Puck?"

"I saw you two at the party, and I see the glances you both give each other. I'm not blind." He said quietly with a tiny smile. "I saw it, but I continued on with keeping you. I'm so selfish." He put a hand through his hair, and she stopped him.

"Stop. You aren't selfish. You're a man. And theres nothing going on between us." She said, and he shook his head.

"Figures you wouldn't see it, but I do." Mercedes shook her head, she did't want to go down that path of Puck again, or as Artie calls it the train wreck.

"So does this mean we're done?" She asked quietly, and he looked at her.

"I can't continue being unfair to you. If God wants us together, he'll provide. Until then, yeah. We are." He said, "Ugh, I hate saying that, but our season is over." Mercedes felt her chest hurt.

"What about the rest of your summer here?"

"If you want to still be together, till I leave, we can be. I don't mind." He paused, "And if you want to break up now rather than later so we could get used to each other being around without actually 'being together' we can do that too." Mercedes nodded.

"Yeah, that makes sense." A tear ran down her cheek, and he brushed it aside.

"Don't cry, darling."

"I thought your dad was done moving. I thought you were staying in Lima for good."

"Yeah, we were supposed to, but what can I do?"

"Where are you moving?"

"Alaska."

"Alaska?!" She bowed her head. "Oh." He lifted her head and brought her in for a kiss.

"You'll always be my girl." He smiled at her. She knew he didn't mean it in a relationship, boyfriend, girlfriend kind of way, but as friends. They shared another kiss, and cuddled on the couch.

Sebastian had turned out to be her rock the last couple months, it was so not fair. She wasn't in love him yet, but she felt like she could. They'd been together for six months, and it was lovely. But he was right, they weren't meant to be together, at least not yet. It still didn't make it hurt less, because it still did, a lot. Through the months, he'd been one of her best friends. They talked every night, and though everything was great, she still felt like she was doing something wrong. It wasn't until he mentioned the glances between her and a certain junior that she knew why. Because although she stayed away from Puck, her eyes hardly did.

"I'm sorry." She said, kissing his chest, and he chuckled.

"How about we both forgive each other, and leave it at that?" He suggested and she looked up at him.

"How are you so calm?"

"Because, you're my friend, and you always will be. And because through it all, you're the best I ever had." He chuckled, and her heart hurt more. "Will you stop that look? God has something planned for me, and I'm not saying you're bad, but he has something more 'me' planned, and you have something more 'you'. I'll always love you, no matter what." He pulled her closer and she obliged.

"You always know what to say." She smiled and took in his smell. He always smelt so good.

Mercedes went home and she cried. She didn't want him to leave, but at the same time, she felt like she could fully breathe again. He was an excellent boyfriend, but he was too good for her. He wasn't hung up on other girls while they were together, and he was always so genuine. She seriously couldn't've asked for a better first boyfriend. He was her first kiss, boyfriend, and date, and she never regretted a single moment of it. Over the summer she helped him pack, and apparently she wasn't done crying. He had pictures of them from the photo booth in his book as a marker, he still had the gifts she got him, and the pictures of them from camp from when they first started talking. It was bitter sweet seeing all of those. There were beanies that she made him, and shorts that she brought. There were endless picture frames that she glued together, and he thought it was cute how that was her hobby. And when it was two weeks before school was back in session, he was gone.

When they said goodbye, she was in front of his house hugging his family. They got closer too, and now five people that were close to her, were leaving. There were tears, and she made Sebastian promise to call her when his plane landed. With a last long, lingering kiss, and an extra long, extra strong hug, he jumped in the taxi's mini van, and they were gone. Mercedes stood on the side walk crying and utterly alone.

A/N So that didn't last very long (in terms of chapters) but I hoped you guys liked that update. I shocked myself because Sebastian! Really? But hey... Grant Gustin is fine as heck and idk.

And forgive any mistakes. I could've edited it better, but I kept getting distracted.

Okay guys, till next time :)