Makes Me Good (Quinn/Puck)

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"Hey, blondie."

"Puck?" Quinn asked. "What are you doing here?"

"Taking you home." Puck noted. "Let's go."

Quinn furrowed her eyebrow.

"Let's go." Puck repeated.

The pair left and Puck drove to his house.

"I thought you were taking me home." Quinn stated.

"Yeah." Puck nodded.

"We just missed the turn." Quinn pointed out.

"We're going to my house." Puck told Quinn.

"Why?" Quinn wondered.

Puck didn't say anything.

Quinn rolled her eyes. She opened the glove box and started rummaging through it.

"What are you doing?" Puck demanded.

"I need a cigarette." Quinn said.

"Close that." Puck ordered. "I don't have any."

Quinn huffed as she closed the glove box and rolled down her window.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Puck questioned her.

"Excuse me?" Quinn asked.

Puck looked at Quinn. "You're lucky you don't have a criminal record and they let you off with just a warning."

"You're one to talk." Quinn said, shaking her head. "Your record is pages long."

"I've changed." Puck reminded Quinn as he parked the car in front of his house.

"Why are we here?" Quinn asked.

"You should come see her." Puck responded.

Quinn furrowed her eyebrow.

"I want you to be around for her." Puck added. "She loves you, and I know you love her."

Quinn didn't say anything.

"She makes me good." Puck added. "And helps me do the right thing."

"Fine. I'll see her."

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