Disclaimer: I am just borrowing them for the fun of writing, BUT I do own the plot, ideas and original characters.

A/N: I edited this chapter, so all mistakes are mine.

A/N2: This story is mostly AU after Mash-up (1x08), but with some of the topics discussed in the later episodes and music used, I may sneak in a conversation, cover the same topic, or use the same song, but I will put my own twist on it and may use some of the music.

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A/N3: This is the beginning of more progression and I'll let you know now that I don't plan to really focus on any of the holidays (aside from Thanksgiving) or Glee competitions. I detailed them very well the first time around, so to keep the fic moving forward, I won't be going through them again. I will summarize them and maybe have a few scenes here and there, but the detail will be limited.

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With the emotional end to October, November began by Rachel continuing up the road to recovery. After being off of school for a week, she returned and slowly got back to her normal self. She hadn't jumped right back into dancing with the Glee Club, but it didn't take long for her to be doing everything she had been.

The first Friday of the month, the McKinley football team had their final game of the year and the Senior guys got to celebrate the end of the season with a with a winning game. It was a big deal and at the family awards ceremony the next day, the team got to celebrate one final time as the 2010-2011 school year Titan team.

New Directions was well on their way to being ready for Sectionals. With about a month to go, they were also finding time during their lunch breaks to work on vocals or their dances, knowing the time would breeze by. With so many new members and not everyone able to pick the dances up quickly, they also wanted to have as much time together, so all the members had enough time to learn the dance steps.

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Abby was constantly growing and had already grown out of many of her clothes, some of them she only got to wear once or twice, but Ethan and Deborah kept them, just in case they ended up having a girl.

In her seventh month of life, Abby was just starting to get the hang of holding herself up on her hands and knees. Her parents knew it wouldn't be long before she'd be crawling, so they continued baby proofing the house. They had slowly done some over the summer, but now that she was getting closer to actively crawling around, they needed to finish up. On top of crawling, her baby teeth were beginning to grow in. Two had fully come through and a third was on it's way, so she got fussy a lot and spent a lot of time chewing on frozen baby toys that helped soothe her gums, and they were going through tubes of baby oral gel that also helped.

Deborah was showing more and more as time went on and though she and Ethan had gone to a few sonogram and ultrasound appointments with her doctor, they still hadn't decided if they wanted to know the sex of the baby yet, so no one knew what they were having. She was progressing much like Quinn had the year before, due in mid-May, so Puck was happy that he'd be able to be there for the birth of his new sibling.

Puck was keeping up with his weekly check-ins at his recruiters and was still within the weight ranges, so he was happy that he was managing everything. He continued to study and Rachel was helping him; quizzing him on various ranks or insignias he would have to learn.

Rachel had physically recovered from her accident, but still had some mental hesitations about driving. Every day that she got behind the wheel and drove to and from school or to the store, her issues continued to melt away, but she kept a few extra cautions on the road, trying to be a little more aware of what was going on around her.

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The Tuesday following McKinley's final football game was the first day of basketball season and Puck was excited to get back into his basketball uniform. Because of his accident from the year before, he was unable to play, so this was his last season to play as a Titan and also was the first and only time Rachel would ever get to see him play for McKinley.

For two weeks the guys worked extra hard to be ready for the first game of the season, a home game at McKinley, and Ben was proud of where they'd gotten to in such a short time and the guys, Puck, Finn, Matt and Mike, were all happy that they were able to continue to be in Glee and play on the team.

When Friday arrived, just a week before Thanksgiving, McKinley was buzzing with excitement. All the basketball players wore their Letterman's jackets to school and there was a pep assembly at the end of the day to celebrate the new season. When Ben introduced all the Senior players and Rachel got a first look at her boyfriend in his uniform shirt. She tried to keep her thoughts from racing wild at seeing his strong arms exposed, but the blush and smile on her face didn't go unnoticed by their friends sitting around her.

She ignored the teasing comments from their friends, but the blush continued, waving to him when their eyes locked from across the gym. He nodded at her in return and smiled, a motion that made her heart flutter, something that she loved to feel and caused her to stare at the rings she wore, matching his own and couldn't wait to get to see him up-close once school was out.

Since Rachel knew the basketball team would sit together during the assembly, she and Puck agreed to meet at their lockers after school. When Principal Figgins announced that the day was over, the students began filing out of the gym, heading in numerous directions and Rachel, Jessica and the rest of the Gleeks headed towards their lockers.

"So I'm guessing because of the looks you had during the assembly, you haven't seen my cousin in his uniform yet," Jessica commented, glancing at Rachel from her locker.

Rachel ducked her head, blushing as she dug things out of her locker, "no, not yet. He wanted it to be a surprise."

"Why did he want it to be a surprise?" Tina asked curiously.

"Because it's really special," she started, closing her locker. "Since he didn't get to play last year, because of his injury, and I didn't know him before last year, this is the first time I get to see him in his jersey. It's also a big deal because it's his last time to play for McKinley," she leaned against the lockers, facing her friends and blushed, "and I really like to see him in uniform."

"I knew it!" Mercedes grinned, "and I agree, my man is mighty fine in a basketball jersey."

"Noah is very attractive in his," Rachel replied, smiling.

"What was that?" Puck asked curiously, standing behind her.

Rachel jumped and turned around, "Noah! How long have you been standing there?" She asked, quickly seeing he was still wearing his jersey under his jacket.

"Long enough to hear that you think I'm attractive in uniform," he murmured, slipping his arms around her, "but I already knew that," he added, winking at her.

The blush on her cheeks deepened, but she stood up on her tip-toes and kissed him, "I'm glad," she whispered, "my feelings will never change, either."

"Good," he brushed his hand along her cheek, "neither will mine," he promised. "You ready to go home for a while?"

"What? You have a game tonight," Rachel commented.

"I know. Uncle Ben isn't making the team stay. We have to be back here by six, so I figure we could go home and spend some time with Abby before we come back for the game," he explained.

"I'd love that," she smiled. "That's why you wanted us to come in the same car today," she added, looking at him.

"Yep," Puck nodded, "I've got my stuff, so I'm ready to go, if you are," he glanced at his cousin, "since you've got plans."

Jessica blushed, "yes, TJ and I are going out for a few hours before the game. We'll see you tonight," she replied, waving at Rachel and Puck.

"I have my things," Rachel commented, smiling at Jessica, "have fun. I'll see you tonight."

Puck took Rachel's bag from her and threw it over his shoulder with his gear bag and then draped his arm around her shoulders and after saying 'goodbye' to their friends, he guided her away from them, heading out to the parking lot. "Let's go get our baby girl," Puck commented with a smile.

Rachel nodded, "I'd love to."

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It didn't take long for the young couple to get home, Puck carrying all their bags into the house, while Rachel carried in Abby, the most important. "I'm so glad I can come home before the game," Puck admitted, dropping their bags by the door and kicking his shoes off.

"What changed Ben's mind?" Rachel wondered.

Puck sat down on the couch, "well, officially it's because of the weather."

"The weather, why? And you say 'officially', so does that mean he has another reason?" Rachel sat down on the couch next to him, looking at him for answers, while Abby rested against her chest.

"You know how we got snow last year and sometimes at night it got icy out?" He asked and at her nod, he continued, "well, sometimes, depending on how bad the weather gets, they may have to cancel games, and instead of having a lot of students and other people at school until game time, it's easier to send most everyone home, so if the game is canceled or postponed, they don't have a bunch of kids at school needing to get home," he told her.

Rachel thought a moment and nodded in understanding, "that does make a lot of sense. It's a safety concern," she agreed, "so if that's the official reason, is there an unofficial one?"

He slid closer to her, wrapping his arms around her and Abby and kissed both of them, "I told him I wanted to be able to go home and spend some time with my family before games. After what happened to you, I got thinking about you guys a lot more and realized that in less than eight months I'll be gone to boot camp. I know that's still far off, but not really. We have Glee after school twice a week, then I'm in practice the other school days and don't get home until almost six. Abby goes to bed by eight or nine, then all afternoon on Saturdays I'm also at practice, which only leaves a few hours each night and on Sundays to see you two. For football game days, the guys and I stayed at school all day, so if we continued that it'd be after basketball season is over in February before I could come home after school with you every day," Noah explained.

"So, you asked him if the team could go home after school on game days?" She asked.

"Yeah, and I'm not ashamed of you or Abby at all, so don't think that. I just didn't want the team to think I was getting special treatment because I have a child or because I'm his nephew," he finished.

"I understand," she nodded, kissing him. "I know you're not ashamed of us," she added.

"Good," he smiled, "because I never will be."

"You do know that after you finish basketball that we'll have more time together, right?"

"I know, but by then the club will have already competed at Sectionals and Regionals and hopefully we'll be getting ready for Nationals. I know we'll be practicing more," he replied.

"Oh, yes, there is that," she agreed, then shrugged, "we can't worry about Nationals yet, but for now, I'm glad you can come home for a few hours on game days. Especially if I don't go to the game, we can still see each other before hand."

"Exactly," he kissed her, tightening his arms around her in a hug for a moment, then pulled away to take Abby from her, resting her feet on his thigh, his hands under her arms, "so daddy can see his baby girl and her mommy as much as possible," he smiled, his voice changing slightly to a lighter tone, which got a smile and a giggle from Abby.

Rachel smiled and watched them for a moment, seeing her boyfriend, the tough guy, melt into a playful teddy bear for his daughter, "you're such a great dad."

"Thanks," he smiled, laying Abby against his chest and hugging her, "you're a great mom, too," he added.

"You think so?" She blushed, ducking her head, "I've... It's only been since I met you that I've really known what being a mom is like," she admitted.

"You don't need to have a mom to be a good one. You have to be able to love and care for someone, to want to protect them, show them fun and never hurt them and you're doing all that, Rach, you're amazing. Your eyes light up when you just talk to her and you should see them sparkle when Abby giggles at you teasing her with one of her toys or tickling her," he told her, slipping his arm around her shoulders and pulled her against him, "trust me."

Rachel snuggled against him and smiled, content on the couch with her boyfriend and their daughter, "thank you, Noah. I keep thinking I am, but to hear someone else say that I'm being a great mom," she wiped the tears from her eyes, "it really means the world to hear, because I want you to know that you don't have to worry about her while you're gone. I want you to know that I'll take care of her for us-"

Puck pressed his lips to hers, seeing where that was going and as his own eyes watered, he continued the kiss with his girlfriend, his hand moving to rest against her cheek as they pulled away, "I have never and will never worry about our daughter in your care. I trust you with my everything, Rach, and that will never change," he promised, wiping her eyes and kissing her once more.

She smiled into the kiss and as they pulled away and continued to snuggle together on the couch, she relaxed, feeling as if a heavy weight had been lifted off her shoulders. While her mind had been telling her the exact same thing he just did, she was still scared that she was doing something wrong and no one was telling her. Hearing him tell her she was being a 'great mom', gave her relief to know she was doing the right things.

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Rachel glanced at the time and looked at Abby, "your dad takes longer to get ready than I do sometimes," she laughed lightly and shifted her in her arms, "Noah! We have to get going," she called up to him.

"Alright, alright, I'm ready," Puck jogged downstairs with his duffel bag over his shoulder.

Looking him over, Rachel smiled. He was dressed in his black uniform shirt and shorts, 'McKinley 20' printed on the jersey with white lettering and red outlines. Along with his uniform, he also was wearing a red warm-up suit, with snap-away pants and a short sleeve jacket. The jacket had 'McKinley 20' printed on the back in white, with black trim and on the front was his name, matching the back. Underneath 'Puck' was 'Captain', "you look amazing, Noah. You're the captain? Really? Why didn't you say anything?" She wondered, wrapping her free arm around his waist.

Puck kissed her lips, "surprise! The guys voted me captain," he explained. "You don't think the red warm-up looks weird, do you?" He asked, glancing down at the color.

"Congratulations, sweetheart," she kissed him, "it looks great; since our school colors are red, black and white, but I am curious about this," she commented, reaching to his hip and pulled the pants apart on the outside of the leg.

"Hey!" He laughed, causing Abby to giggle in Rachel's arms. "Oh! Do you think that's funny?" He kissed Abby's cheek, "mommy is trying to undress daddy. She should have thought of that before we had to go to the game. Now she's gonna have to wait until after to do that," he winked at Rachel and snapped his pants back up.

"I don't understand the point. If I can walk up to you and do that, so can anyone else," she huffed, putting her free hand on her hip, still holding Abby on her other, "I mean, that could be very inappropriate."

Puck raised a curious eyebrow at her and smirked, moving to wrap his arms around her waist, "babe, we wear our basketball shorts under them; it's not like we're naked," he paused and then pressed their bodies closer together, "unless you want me to be," he whispered against her lips.

She opened her mouth, but couldn't find the words, so she pressed her lips to his and as she pulled away, she smiled, "I think I know how we could spend our free time this weekend. We can start tonight, right after the basketball game. I would love to start now, but the captain can't be late to a game, especially his first one," she told him, her cheeks still pink.

He sighed dramatically, "fine, we can wait," he pouted, but then sobered, "waiting is better, because then we have more time to show each other how we feel."

"Exactly," she agreed, "come on, we are going to be late if we don't leave now."

Puck laughed, but nodded, "alright, time to go. I'm surprised you didn't get your camera out and want me to pose."

"My camera!" She gasped, dashing over to where it was sitting, "I need pictures of you in your uniform!"

"I have the uniform for the entire season. Take one now of me and Abby and we can get more later, when we have time."

Debating what he said, she handed over Abby and agreed they didn't have time, but she did snap a few of father and daughter together before they finally made it out of the house.

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Rachel didn't know what to expect at the basketball game. She had never gone to one of McKinley's, or any others before, so everything was new to her. When they arrived, Puck knew his parents and sister were there already, so he walked Rachel into the gym and over to them before he kissed his daughter and girlfriend, hugged his mom and sister, and fist-butted his dad's hand before heading into the locker room to get ready.

Finding seats near the floor of the gym, soon friends and other family members began arriving. David, Alan, Ben's wife, Susan and their youngest daughter Hannah were first to arrive, while Jessica showed up a bit later with TJ. Carole, Burt, Kurt and Ryan came next, followed by Tina, Mercedes and Travis, a fellow Glee Club member and boyfriend to Mandy, a Cheerio. During the time they were all getting there, the gym was also filling up with supporters for both schools and about ten minutes before the beginning of the game, the teams were introduced and all the guys jogged out onto the court. The opposing team moved to one end of the gym, while McKinley stayed on the other, shooting baskets to warm-up before finding a spot to stand while the McKinley band played the National Anthem, a sign the game was about to start.

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For the next two hours, the rival basketball teams ran back and forth on the gym floor. They passed the ball around, fouled each other, shot baskets and by halftime the score was close, but McKinley was losing.

Ethan had given Abby a set of earplugs like he had at the football game a few weeks prior and again, she was fussy when there was a lot of excitement, but managed to stay calm enough to not bother anyone.

During the third and fourth quarters McKinley caught up and with less than a minute left in the game, the Titans were down by two. After using their last time out, Puck, Finn and three other McKinley players headed out on the court for the final play.

Once the referee blew his whistle the ten guys on the floor jumped into action. Finn managed to get the ball and ran it down to their basket, but because he was blocked, he passed it back to Puck and with only a few seconds to go, Puck ran back to the three-point line and took a final shot at the basket.

The entire gym held their breath as the ball flew through the air, and when it swished through the net, the buzzer went off, ending the game. Puck had just made the game winning shot, giving McKinley a win, 54 to 53.

Rachel watched her boyfriend celebrate on the court with the guys, but when she saw him looking right at her, she smiled and waved Abby's little hand at him, and he returned the gesture before following his teammates out of the gym.

Remaining in the bleachers while the majority of the fans cleared out, slowly the large group of friends and family made their way towards the exit and waited in the hallway outside of the gym for the guys and girls. The three Cheerios, Quinn, Brittany and Mandy were the first to join them, "Rachel, Deborah wants to see you in the locker room," Quinn commented.

"Okay," Rachel nodded, "thanks."

"I'm not sure what she wanted to talk to you about, though," Quinn added.

Rachel smirked, "I do," she said, handing Abby off to David and making her way into the Cheerios' locker room and over to the coach's office, "hey mom."

"Hey, Rachel," Deborah smiled and stood up from the desk, picking up a Cheerios bag, "yes, I ordered it for you because you asked me to, but as your mom, I have a feeling I don't really want to know what exactly you plan to do with it."

"Thank you," Rachel smiled, "I just want Noah to know that even though I'm not on the Cheerios, I'm still his own-"

Deborah raised her hand to stop her, "like I said, I don't want to know," she laughed, "I have a pretty good idea and I think Noah also knows that you support him, but it is nice to show it once and a while."

"Yes it is," Rachel replied, shouldering the bag, "are you almost ready?"

"I am," she nodded, "I'll be out in a few minutes. I just have to make sure all the girls get out of here before I lock up," she explained.

"I can wait," Rachel admitted moving to Deborah's bag and taking it from her hands, "I've got this."

Deborah followed her out of the office and locked the door, "Rachel, I can take care of that."

"I know, but I can still help out my mom, can't I?" Rachel asked curiously.

"Of course," Deborah smiled, "give me a second and we can go."

Rachel nodded and waited by the door as Deborah walked through the locker room, making sure the girls were all gone and there was nothing strange going on. She locked the door going outside and then moved towards where Rachel was, standing by the door next to the gym hallway, "all set?" Rachel asked.

"Yep, now we can go," Deborah said, flipping the lights off and pulling the door open.

Stepping out into the hallway, the two moved towards their family. "Look," Rachel motioned towards where she saw her boyfriend standing, his back to them and Abby's head was resting on his shoulder, with her eyes closed and her little hand bunched up, as if trying to hold onto his jacket.

Deborah smiled, "I wish I had my camera."

"I do," Rachel pulled her camera from her jacket pocket and quickly snapped a picture before they were noticed and then they continued to their family, "there's my talented boyfriend," Rachel said, slipping her arm around his waist.

"Where?" Puck glanced around, before looking back at her, "oh, were you talking about me?" He asked, draping his free arm around her shoulders.

"Of course I am, who else would I be talking about?" She laughed lightly, standing up to press a kiss to his lips.

Leaning into the kiss, he smiled, "no one. You know I'm just playing around."

"I do," Rachel nodded and relaxed for a moment, then looked at him, "you were amazing out there tonight."

"Thanks, babe. It felt really good to have my family in the stands, too," he told her truthfully.

"We'll be here as often as we can. Well, I'll be. I don't think Abby should come often. It's pretty loud on her ears, even with earplugs," Rachel admitted.

"Yeah, I understand that," he nodded and looked at Abby, "she was pretty excited to see me when I came out here."

"You're her daddy, of course she'll be excited to see you," Rachel assured him.

Puck smiled, rubbing Abby's back, "I hope so," he turned his head and kissed her cheek, "I think we need to get you home and to bed, little one," he said softly.

"You guys need help with anything?" Alan asked curiously.

Rachel shook her head, "no, we're okay. I'm not tired, so I can get her to bed, if Noah wants to go to sleep," she explained.

At Rachel's response, the large group began to make their way out to the parking lot and after saying 'goodnight' to their friends and family, Puck, Rachel and Abby headed home.

Since Puck had showered at school, he changed into sweats and a t-shirt while Rachel got Abby ready for her bath and then the two helped bathe Abby and get her settled into her crib for the night. Once she began to drift off to sleep, the young couple moved into their room, "so what's in the Cheerios bag?" Puck asked curiously.

Rachel moved over to the bag and picked it up, "get comfortable and I'll show you," she replied, moving to the bathroom. Closing the door, Rachel set the bag on the counter and unzipped it, looking through it to see the items inside; a complete Cheerios uniform. "I hope he likes this," she thought, a blush growing on her cheeks.

Undressing and taking the uniform out, she quickly changed into it, surprised at the rush she got when she put it on. Not thinking much on it, she moved onto brushing her hair and decided not to pull her hair back, leaving it down, and then studied herself in the mirror, "wow. You look like a Cheerio," she admitted to herself.

Taking a deep breath, she tapped on the door and then opened it, peaking out to see her boyfriend relaxing in bed with his cell phone in his hand, "Noah, close your eyes."

"Why?" Puck asked, turning to the doorway.

"Just close them, please," she begged.

With a dramatic sigh, Puck closed his eyes, "alright, they're closed."

Rachel pulled the door open and stepped into the bedroom, standing near him, "okay, you can open them," she said, putting her hands on her hips.

When Puck opened his eyes and saw her dressed in a Cheerios uniform, he jumped up, "holy shit, babe! You look amazing," he gasped.

"Do you really think so?" She bit her lip nervously.

He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, "I do," he promised, "can't you feel it?" He asked, looking at her. "You look beautiful. Are you joining the team?" He wondered, resting his hands on her shoulders as he stepped back to admire her petite body.

"No, I'm not," she shook her head, "I just wanted to be your cheerleader," she admitted, blushing, a red almost matching the uniform, but managed a bright smile.

"My own, personal, cheerleader?" He pulled her close to him again and kissed her lovingly, "that's fine by me," he whispered, his hands moving down to rest on her hips, "because I don't want a bunch of dudes staring at my girlfriend or trying to touch her," he admitted honestly.

Giggling lightly, she stood up on her tip toes and she wrapped her arms around his neck, "that's reserved for you and only you, Noah," she promised, kissing him, "I love you" she murmured against his lips.

"I love you, too, baby, so much," he assured her, securing his arms around her waist and lifting her up so her feet didn't touch the floor.

Rachel grinned and wrapped her legs around his hips, "you did an amazing job tonight, Noah," she told him, "I'm so proud of you."

He turned around and carefully laid her on the bed, "thank you, baby," he whispered, hovering over her as she settled into the pillows.

"I'm always proud of you, Noah, win or lose," she assured him.

"That means a lot to hear," he replied, "and now I get to come home after every game and see you like this," he licked his lips, "I'm one lucky guy."

"And I'm one lucky girl," she sat up a little on her elbows and kissed him, "I know you've had sex with a few Cheerios in the past. Why don't you show me just what it's like?" She winked at him.

He smirked, pressing a kiss to her lips, "you don't deserve meaningless sex, babe, but I'd be happy to show you how much I love you," he told her truthfully.

She smiled brightly, "even better."

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"I can't believe you had mom get you a Cheerios uniform," Puck commented, relaxing in bed, with Rachel still wearing the red, white and black outfit. "Does she know you're not joining the team?"

"Yes," Rachel nodded, "and she has an idea why I asked for it, but didn't want details."

"Wait a second," Puck sat up a little to look at her, "mom kind of knows why you got it?"

"Noah, she's a very intelligent woman and she knows what we do, but would rather not have confirmation that her son and soon-to-be daughter-in-law are having sex," she grinned.

"There is that," he agreed, "you wanna get out of that? You look super hot in it, but it's probably not something you want to sleep in," he admitted.

"Yeah," she blushed and crawled out of bed long enough to remove the top and skirt before rejoining him under the covers.

"There's My Rachel," he smiled, kissing her as he wrapped his arms around her.

"I wasn't your Rachel before?" She pouted.

"Of course you were, but you were not the Rachel I'm used to. The Rachel I fell in love with is just a normal girl who wears sweaters and school girl skirts. I don't need you to wear a Cheerios skirt to know that you support me," he told her truthfully, "but the view is awesome."

Rachel nodded and snuggled up to him, "that just scored you some points."

"Babe, I said it because it's the truth, not because it's the right thing to say. I mean it, okay?" He told her honestly.

"I know and that's why I love you so much," she smiled.

"I love you, too," he said, pulling the blankets up over them.

"Goodnight, sweetheart," she whispered to him, "sweet dreams."

"Night," he smirked, "my dreams are not gonna be sweet, I'll tell you that much. You in that Cheerios uniform and me in my basketball uniform makes for one sexy dream," he explained.

"Maybe we can make your dreams come true," she murmured, kissing his bare chest, before closing her eyes.

Puck groaned, "I'm holding you to that," he replied with a grin.

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A/N4: Yay! An update! I hope you guys enjoyed it. I promise it won't be as long before the next update. I'm still jobless and have been working on about six different stories, my four WIPs and two new ones, that will be posted after 'Returning Home' and 'Broken Road' have been completed. I do apologize for the lack of updates. I'm trying to get a chapter ahead, so this doesn't happen again, and I'm getting there, so please bare with me. Updates to 'Broken Road' and 'Returning Home' are coming soon, too. I've also been dealing with some personal issues. I get kind of out of focus sometimes, so I think that's also why it's taken me so long to update, but I'm trying. Thanks for sticking with me in all this! Love you all!

A/N5: If you'd like to see what Rachel would look like in a Cheerios uniform, there is an awesome manip someone did, that I reblogged on my Tumblr here: ( ej8302 . tumblr . com/ post/ 3698993106 )

A/N6: My mom just had her first three month check-up and things look great! She's healing well and cancer free! Mom, my friend and I are going to CatchCon this weekend (the Deadliest Catch convention in Seattle), so I'm super excited for that.

Next up: Puck and Rachel get an addition to their family.

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