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Chapter 44

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Pucks pov

The thirty minutes pass slowly. Quinn had decided to take a nap so I sat in a chair with nothing to do. Aren't hospitals suppose to have T.V's anyway?

So I pull out my phone and text Rachel.

'Hey what do you think we'll do on the glee trip?'

'Go sightseeing'

'Boring'

'No it's not'

'Yeah it is' she stops responding. So I put my phone away and cross my arms over my chest.

Soon Quinn wakes up and I stand up and walk over towards her.

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah" she starts to stand and I help her up.

"I'm just gonna change"

"Cool I'll be here" I say. Wow smooth Puck.

After she walks out I grab her hand.

"Puck, where has my mom been?" I could feel my cheeks warm a little.

"Uh she hasn't been here"

"Why?" Her eyes start watering.

"She probably had to work or something"

"Yeah or maybe she just doesn't care" we walk out into the hall way. It's almost 1pm already.

"So what do you wanna do?"

"Go home, I guess"

"What are you gonna do at home?"

"I don't know watch T.V"

"Well do you care if I watch T.V with you?"

"Sure but I get to pick the show"

"Cool" I smile.
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Quinn's pov

Once we get to my house I go up the stairs but slower this time. I have to watch out for the blood stain too. I hear Puck close the door and follow me up the stairs.

I sit down on the floor and go through my movies and T.V series. I pull out friends and smile at Puck. He rolls his eyes.

"Hey, this is a great show"

"Sure it is" he laughs and I frown at him. I stand up and put it in the D.V.D player and then jump on my bed.

"Well Puckerman?" I say and pat the bed.

"Ok Fabray but no funny business" I smile at him and he lays down beside me.

"Don't you love Joey?"

"Sure but I'm more of a Rachel kind of guy"

"Wow good one"

"I meant Rachel Greene"

"I know I'm just messing with you"

"Ok who's your favorite girl character?"

"Phoebe duh"

"You always like the crazy people?"

"That's why I liked you" I say and poke his chest.

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