Beginning Our Life
Last Time: Sarah's best friend, Liz, came over to surprise her only to get a surprise herself. Upon hearing Sarah was pregnant, Liz screamed at her for being so irresponsible. After she left, Sarah had a moment where she really did believe Liz. Puck had to leave the room and clear his head before he could assure Grace and Sarah that everything was ok. While getting ice cream, Santana advised Puck that maybe taking Sarah on a real date would be the best idea. Sarah told Puck she thinks their baby is a girl. And that's what you missed on Beginning Our Life.
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee or any songs that I may put in here.
A Great Surprise
Sarah's Point of View
I was having an amazing dream. Rosalie, mine and Puck's beautiful baby girl, was running in the park picking flowers. Her dark, curly brown hair was flying around her head while her bright hazel eyes shined in excitement. Rose's lilac dress spun around her in a bubble. Out of no where, Puck came running and grabbed Rose, tossing her over his shoulder in the process. Rose screamed at her father and laughed, it sounded like a bell.
I was woken by the feeling of warmth against me. I was lifted in the air, almost like I was floating. It was such a comforting feeling to go along with the dream. Nothing could go wrong. I could feel a soft light against my eyelids and opened them. I blinked and realized why I felt like I was flying, someone was carrying me through the house.
My breathing quickened, someone was taking from the house. I struggled against the strong arms around me. I was about to scream for Puck when his very voice spoke.
"Shh, it's just me Sars, it's alright."
I turned myself to look up at him, "Where are we going?"
Puck adjusted me against his shoulder so he could open the front door, "It's a surprise."
I sighed and put my arms around his neck, "What time is it?"
"12:30," Puck answered while closing and locking the door.
"So I finally fall asleep within ten minutes and have a peaceful, wonderful dream and you wake me up?" the volume of my voice increased towards the end.
"Hey, shh," Puck ran a hand over my hair before setting me in the passenger seat of his truck, "Trust me, it'll be worth it."
I rolled my eyes as the door closed. This better just be the two of us; I was wearing shorts, one of Puck's long sleeves, and no shoes; not exactly the partying kind of outfit.
The driver's side door opened and Puck hopped in. He quickly started the car and drove from our house.
"Do Mom and Burt know what you're doing?" I asked.
Puck shook his head, "No, I'm the only who knows, well Santana suggested it so she sort of knows. We should be back in a couple hours, though, before anyone is up."
"What about clothes?" I looked Puck over and noticed he had changed from his pajamas into jean shorts and a nicer t-shirt.
"Where we're going, you don't need special clothes," I opened my mouth to interrupt and say that I want to look special anyways, when Puck started talking again, "But I put an outfit for you in the backseat because I know you still want to look nice since this is sort of a date."
I smiled, "Thank you."
"No problem," Puck navigated the dark roads to who knows where, "You can change if you want."
I nodded and reached behind me to grab a plastic bag. I looked in it to see one of the outfits I bought that day we went maternity clothes shopping. Surprisingly, it matched. I glanced at Puck before lifting my hips from the seat and slipping off my soft shorts. I replaced them with the jean ones Puck packed. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Puck watching me from the side of his own eyes. I smirked before wiggling out of my shirt, the seat belt making it slightly difficult.
Puck took a deep breath, "Focus," I heard him whisper to himself.
I laughed and tugged on the silky, navy t-shirt. I folded and placed my clothes in the plastic bag and returned it where I got it. I pulled down the mirror and brushed my fingers through my bed head.
"There's a brush in the glove box," Puck said softly.
I glanced at him to see he was still breathing deeply. I laughed again and grabbed out the brush. After brushing out the knots, I turned to Puck, "Are we almost there?"
He nodded, "Close."
I leaned back against the seat and tried not to shut my eyes, "Where are we going?"
"I'm not telling you," Puck sang softly.
I laughed and cracked open an eye, "Jerk."
Puck smirked, "That's harsh."
I shrugged, "You deserve it. Now, tell me where you're taking me."
"I don't have to. We're here," Puck stopped the truck, turning off the headlights as he did so.
I turned from him and glanced out into darkness. There was nothing there. It was like we were in a black hole. I was slightly scared.
"Puck," I sighed.
"Wait," Puck smiled and jumped from the car.
I squinted my eyes to try and follow his figure through the night. I jumped as the hood was thrown open. Suddenly, I was thrown into a bright light, well, as bright as strings of Christmas lights across trees could be at 12:45 in the morning.
I gasped while taking in everything, "Noah, what is this?"
Puck's head popped back into the truck, "Come on, I'll show you."
I slid down from the truck and walked to meet him at the front of the truck where I noticed some jumper cables and electric chords were sticking out.
Puck grabbed my hand, "Recognize it?"
I looked around and smiled, "The river bank."
"Yeah," Puck breathed before kissing me, "You're so smart."
I laughed and gave him a last kiss before pushing him away, "Why'd you do this?"
Puck shrugged and wrapped an arm around my waist, "We needed to go on a date. A real date, not just going out to buy pregnancy clothes and books or taking my little sister to get ice cream on the hottest day of the year."
"So you chose the middle of the night to go on one?" I raised my eyebrows.
"It's a surprise," Puck smiled.
I melted a little and kissed him again, "Well, thank you."
"Here, follow me," Puck dragged me to the back of the truck and flipped down the tailgate.
I let out a squeak when he lifted me into the air and onto the bed of the truck. Puck jumped up next to me. I stepped back as Puck walked past me and grabbed his iPod which he put into a speaker he must have packed.
I bit my lip in excitement as the new country song, Drunk on You by Luke Bryan started playing.
Puck came over and put his hands on my waist, "We didn't really do much dancing at prom and I figured this song was perfect for right now."
I nodded and smiled at the memory of that night. As Puck twirled me around, I laughed and put my head against his chest.
When the song ended, Puck slowly brought me down to the ground and kissed me as hard as he's ever done, excluding all those times that ended in something more. I rolled on his front and ran my hands down his arms, weaving our fingers together when I reached his own hands.
Puck broke away and sat up, "I brought us something."
"Yeah?" I ran a hand down his cheek, "And what's that?"
Puck scooted backwards, making me laugh, until he hit the back of the truck. He pulled over a basket and opened it up to grab out a small box of strawberries.
I laughed, "Are strawberries your favorite fruit or something?"
Puck rolled his eyes and opened the box, "They're just so good. Plus, I like seeing you with juice coming down your mouth."
I smiled and popped one in my mouth, "They are delicious."
Puck wiped the corner of my mouth with his thumb, "Yes they are."
I laughed and picked up a strawberry, "Want some?" I placed it in my mouth.
Puck smirked before tossing one in the air and catching it.
I placed a kiss on his lips and smiled at the taste of strawberries.
"You taste good," Puck whispered.
I laughed, "So do you."
Puck's fingers went slowly through my hair and tickled the back of my neck, "I love you."
"Love you too," I whispered with a smile.
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Puck's breath was warm against the back of my neck as we watched the stars in the sky.
"This feels a lot like our first date," Puck muttered.
I nodded, "I think after we watched the stars, you gave me something that no one else had."
I felt Puck smirk in my hair, "Your first kiss."
In return, I kissed his wrist that was hanging over my shoulder, "You've given me so much."
"I don't know," Puck mumbled and I knew his face probably had a faint blush on it.
I twisted in his lap to face him, "My first kiss, my first time, my first prom, my first boyfriend, my first baby."
"Only four out of six of those could be considered acceptable for a 16 year old," Puck said softly.
I rolled my eyes, "So what? We'll make the most out of the baby and our first time really was great."
Puck chuckled and smirked, "Yeah."
I kissed the side of his mouth, "Thank you."
"You're welcome," Puck smiled, "But I don't understand why you're always thanking me."
I shrugged, "For all those things I just said and more. You're the best."
Puck nodded, "I'll have to agree with you there."
I laughed and moved down so my head was against his stomach. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I could nap for a little bit before we had to leave and go back home.
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I woke to the sounds of birds and the warmth of sunlight against my skin. Wait...birds and sunlight? I shot up from where I was laying against Puck and looked around. The sun looked like it had just risen. I threw off the blanket that was draped across my legs and crawled over to where Puck's iPod was still softly playing music. 6:42.
I spun around and started hitting Puck, "Wake up! Wake up!"
Puck's hand lazily hit mine away from his chest, "Sars, stop, one more minute."
"No, get up right now Noah Puckerman! It's 6:42 in the morning! We were supposed to be home hours ago!" I started hitting him with the blanket.
Puck's hazel eyes shot open, "What?"
"We have to go home!" I turned off his iPod and gathered up the blankets and strawberries.
Puck hurried and jumped down from the tailgate before helping me, "Why didn't you wake me earlier?"
I ran to the passenger side, "Because I just woke up!"
Puck yanked out all the jumper cables and electric chords, "I'll get those later," he muttered while slamming the hood shut.
"Hurry! Burt leaves for work at 7:15 and you know he checks on everyone before he goes!" I jumped up and down in my seat as Puck started the truck.
Puck floored the gas and we were shot backwards onto the road. I bit my lip as the truck flew towards our house. If we were caught, Mom and Burt would get the wrong idea and this time we really didn't do anything, honest. Ok, so yeah we made out for a while, but that's as far as anything went. Puck was right when he said it was similar to our first date.
Within what seemed like half the usual time, Puck was pulling the truck into the driveway. We hurried and ran inside only to be stopped at the kitchen. Mom and Burt were sitting at the table talking softly over cups of coffee.
They looked up when we entered and Burt stood, "Where in the world were you two?"
My throat went dry and all my mouth could do was gape open and closed.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault," Puck started, "I took Sarah out on what I thought would be a romantic date because God knows we need one."
Mom stood next to Burt and I winced at her large stomach and sleep deprived eyes, "I got out of bed at two in the morning to go to the bathroom and decided to just peak in on everyone. Imagine my surprise when I find my daughter and her boyfriend not in their beds. I went in the living room, thinking you two might have fallen asleep there while watching a movie, but I was wrong. So I waited and waited and waited at the front door until Burt came out an hour later wondering what happened. Once explaining the situation, we decided it be best if we just waited for you two to make your appearance."
"I'm sorry, Mom, we should have left a note," I pleaded, silently begging to not be grounded.
"Save it," Mom held up a hand, "Go to your rooms."
Puck and I started walking down the hall when Burt called out, "Your real rooms! Puckerman, that means upstairs."
We stopped walking in front of my room and Puck sighed, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have fallen asleep."
"That's ok," I smiled softly, "It was a lot of fun."
"Yeah, it was," Puck whispered and kissed my forehead, "See you in a few hours."
"Ok," I watched as he started walking up the stairs to his room with Finn and Kurt.
Slowly, I turned the door knob and walked into my room. I fell on the bed with a sigh. So we got caught. We'll just explain what we did in a few hours when Mom and Burt calmed down. It was worth it though, last night really was amazing.
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A/N: What'd you think? I wanted to get this one done quickly so I could start on the next chapter because I came up with the idea and don't want to forget it. So sorry if this one's a little rushed. Next chapter might be a long one, but it'll be fun and have Puck and Sarah have another little go at practicing being parents. Is this story going as well as the last one? Which one's better? I'd love to hear your thoughts! PLEASE REVIEW with any questions, comments, concerns, or suggestions! I love each and every one!
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raem9898 - Thank you! Yeah, I like Santana a lot more when she's not being mean or anything like that! Though she is funny sometimes when she is.
Tyra - Thanks!
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Sneak Peak: I sighed and rested my head on the back of the car seat before starting the car. Please, please, please make this the only bad thing that happens today.
Puck and Sarah try their hand at parenting again...and everything goes just as well as last time with Beth. (For those who didn't read Never Forgotten Past and want to know what happened or those who just want to remember, it's Chapter 54: Sneak Peak.)
