The Way We Were Made

by kennagirl

They're puzzle pieces. Individually, they're a little strange and no one quite understands them. Together, everything fits and they just work.

5. She's Five Foot Four and Fun to Kiss

"Noah!" Puck rolled his eyes and continued down the hall. "Noah, don't you walk away from me!"

"What do you want, Berry?"

She scurried up beside him, short skirt swaying with speed. "Where were you yesterday?"

"I was busy."

"Busy? We're going to Nationals, Noah. There's no-"

"Visiting Beth."

Rachel's mouth snapped shut. "Oh."

"Yeah. Oh." He shrugged. "Sorry I skipped, but, priorities, you know?"

"Absolutely," she said, nodding as the bell rang. "Update me at movie night tonight?"

Puck threw an arm around her shoulders and pulled her into his side to walk her to class. "It's a date."