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Post by Noah "Puck" Puckerman on Jun 25, 2010 23:09:10 GMT -5
Puck sighed, and sat himself down far behind the field, in the stands. He had to admit, he missed football sometimes. It got his adrenaline up, shoving and tackling those weaklings always made him feel better--in a weird way. Now, he couldn't let the guys know he was watching them from afar. They'd never forgiven Finn and him for choosing glee over football. And he was the one who had convinced them to ostracise him when he joined glee club.
He ran a hand through his mowhawk. The funny thing was, he didn't regret choosing glee over football club at all. He'd dumb those who dared to make fun of them in the dumpster. He shrugged, there was nothing wrong with singing and dancing. At all.
He looked around him, wishing someone else was here with him, though he'd never admit it.
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jun 25, 2010 23:16:31 GMT -5
Finn was wallking around when he noticed someone sitting in the stands. As he got closer he realized it was Puck. Puck and him still weren't as great of friends as they used to be, but right now it would be nice to talk to someone who could relate.
"Hey, whats up?"
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Post by Noah "Puck" Puckerman on Jun 25, 2010 23:29:03 GMT -5
Puck looked up in surprise. "hey man," he couldn't believe that Finn was actually talking to him. He recovered from his suck fast enough. "sucks watching them play from afar." he told his ex bestfriend, looking back at the footballers tackling each other.
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jun 25, 2010 23:32:46 GMT -5
"Yeah, I get what you mean. I really miss it, but in a way I don't regret it. I wouldn't change a thing, ya know?"
Finn hoped he didn't sound too crazy or girly from what he just said. The last thing he needed was for Puck to make fun of him right now.
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Post by Noah "Puck" Puckerman on Jun 25, 2010 23:49:37 GMT -5
"yeah. They don't know what's so great about singing. Screw them," he said vehemently, glaring at the footballers.
"so, how're things between you and Rachel?" puck asked, with a passive tone, he didn't want to seem like he actually cared or anything, although he actually did.
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jun 26, 2010 0:04:47 GMT -5
"Things are going good. Well at least I think so." Finn said with a goofy smile he got whenever talking about Rachel.
"How are things with you and Quinn?"
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Post by Noah "Puck" Puckerman on Jun 26, 2010 0:09:17 GMT -5
"the usual," he shrugged, acting passive.
Although he knew she never thought he had enough in him to be a dad. They were blowing hot and cold, it was frustrating.
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jun 26, 2010 0:18:21 GMT -5
"Oh. Is she keeping the baby?" Finn asked. He knew it was a sensitive topic bit he wanted to know. He did still feel close to it even if it did turn out that he wasn't the dad.
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Post by Noah "Puck" Puckerman on Jun 26, 2010 0:39:33 GMT -5
Puck scratched at his elbow. "don't think so," he said nonchalantly. Though he really wanted her to keep the baby. He knew nothing he said or did would be able to redeem himself now.
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jun 26, 2010 0:48:07 GMT -5
"Oh, well I quess that's for the best." Finn said awkwardly, not knowing what else to say.
" But if you want to keep her, just try and show Quinn that you can be a good dad. she didn't want to keep her when she was with me because I was immature. So just prove that you're not." He said trying to be helpful even though Puck probably already knew this.
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Post by Noah "Puck" Puckerman on Jun 26, 2010 1:01:20 GMT -5
Puck gritted his teeth. "I just can't process it, okay? How am I supposed to be a dad?" he shook his head, his temper rising.
Screw this, he thought. Screw everything. His hands clenched into fists at his sides. This was actually the last thing he wanted to talk about
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jun 26, 2010 1:14:46 GMT -5
"Chill man, I was curious. I used to think I was the dad, I can understand the pressure." Finn said, hoping to calm Puck down. Puck wasn't very fun to be around when he was violent. The last thing Finn wanted was to have Puck become angry right after they had started talking again.
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Post by Noah "Puck" Puckerman on Jun 26, 2010 2:13:01 GMT -5
Puck took a deep breath. Well, the guy had a point. He had to chill. "yeah, about that, I'm really sorry about the dad thing, dude." he said awkwardly. "are we cool?" he asked Finn, looking at him hopefully.
He really missed the times they had when they were best buds. They could confide in each other man to man and do all the fun stuff together. Not that he'll ever tell finn that, it was just, too mushy for his liking
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Post by Finn Hudson on Jun 26, 2010 11:55:49 GMT -5
"Ya, I think I'm finally ready to forgive you. Rachel's been trying to get me to forgive you and it worked." Finn said as he held out his fist to fist bump Puck. Finn was really happy, things were getting back to normal.
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Post by Noah "Puck" Puckerman on Jun 26, 2010 22:08:16 GMT -5
Puck smiled his genuine puck smile. Not his smirky and sly smile, it was his genuine smile which reached his eyes. "thanks man," he bumped fists with Finn. Looks like he owed Rachel a great deal. "why did she keep persuading you to forgive me though?" he asked, cocking a brow.
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