Chapter 7

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Finns POV:

Why does Puck care about my honeymoon plans? I pick up my phone and decide to answer .

'Saved up my car wash money. Can finally get two broadway tickets. And my birthday money is getting used for the plane ride.'

I press send, and close my eyes. I've put some much work and money into this trip, because honestly Rachel deserves so much.


Puck's POV:


After talking to Quinn, I realize that I need to get my mind off of her.

Beep

My screen shows a text from Finn. I read it, and my lips part in shock. All of his money is getting spent on Rachel.

A small part of me feels bad for him, while another part of me says otherwise. But he's my friend. So I guess I have to feel bad.

I pick up my phone and dial Blaine.

"Hello?" Blaine asks.

"Emergency Glee Club meeting. Call everyone except Finn and Rachel and meet at school." I hang up and rush out the door. I know school's locked but Mr. Schue gave us all a key just in case we ever wanted to practice on weekends.

I hop in my car and rush to school. Blaine's car is parked outside, and I see him on the steps of the school with Santana. I roll my eyes and decide to ignore the bitch. She's obviously jealous of me and Quinn. But she also looks hot in that outfit. Her ass fits nicely in her skirt.

Shit, no. I'm mad at her.

I take a seat next to Blaine. I get that Santana's a lesbian and everything, but I can't help but feel attracted to her body. But I don't get it. Why wouldn't she want Quinn and I together? I slide on my shades so I can stare at Santana. Yes, that's my trick. Always wear sunglasses. That way, you can stare at a girls boobs without her realizing it.

Finally everyone comes and Sam is the first one to speak.

"Is there a reason we all had to rush here? And specifically without Finn and Rachel?"

"Well hello to you too. Anyways, they just got married and are going on a honeymoon soon. Finns apparently using all of his money on this trip so I thought we could make it a little extra special for them." I explain.

"So we're gonna ruin their honeymoon? I mean, really, Puck. Whatever you do you fail at. And plus since when do you want to do something nice for them?" Santana asks smirking. I ignore her and continue talking.

"Okay, so next weekend they are going on their honeymoon and we are going to go with them. So pack your stuff."

"Wait. Where are we even going?" Sam asks.

I smile and announce, "New York."

"So if Rachel and Finn get married, will they have a bunch of singing football babies?" Brittany asks.

Santana laughs, "Sure Brittany."

"Can't go." Quinn said. I look at her and roll my eyes.

"Whatever. It's not like we wanted you to go anyways." I mutter. Then I realize how hot she looks. Her hairs pulled up and she's wearing a red crop top. And a mini skirt. I look back at her face and she sees me staring. She smirks and whispers something to Santana.

"Okay, so I heard they are going to watch a broadway show when they get there. Well, I called the place and asked if its possible for us to use the stage for an hour. The problem is, it costs 5,000 dollars (A/N not sure if this is true. I made it up)." I tell them.

"So we're going to sing to them? Where are we even gonna get the money from anyways?" Santana asks.

"We can just have bake sales, car washes, concerts that cost money, do gigs. I don't know, just anything to raise the 5,000 dollars."

"I'm so proud of them! They deserve the best!" Mercedes says with a smile.

"Hey, I can do a car wash. Maybe show off my body." Sam suggests. I roll my eyes, but nod. 

"And us girls can do a bake sale!" Tina adds.

"Okay. That will raise us about 50 dollars total. Boys, we will do a concert. Possibly shirtless, considering that tends to attract more people." I laugh, while the guys nod in agreement.

Sam smiles, and says, "I'll do that too, but I still want to do my car wash."  

"Whatever. As long as we raise enough money, you can do whatever you want." I tell them.

"I'm still not helping." Quinn says, frowning.

"Listen, I don't care if you don't like me. This isn't for you or me. This is for Rachel and Finn. So stop acting like a bitch and grow up." I say, getting annoyed with her.

"Fine. Whatever." Quinn says. I smile knowing I had won the argument.

"Ok. I have to head home. But remember to raise money and give me all the money you raise." I say while walking away.

In the car I take out my phone and decide to check Facebook. I see that they already started posting things. Santana posted something asking for recipes. Then I see that Mercedes posted something telling people that she was having a solo concert. Tickets cost 15 dollars. I smile, and then comment 'make that 20' Mercedes is a great singer and we need as much money as we can get. I then see that Sam just posted a picture of his abs. The caption said, 'want to see more? Come to the greatest concert of your life. Tickets cost 20 dollars!' I smile. We'll raise the money in no time! Then I see another picture of sams abs but this time with soap. I laugh and read the caption. 'More hotness at my car wash. 30 bucks per car' I put my phone down and continue driving.

Suddenly my phone dings. I look down and see it says Santana. I roll my eyes and see what she has to say.

'Didn't I tell you that you guys wouldn't last? Waiting for my money ;) Xx Santana'


FLASHBACK:


After the wedding ended, I ran after Quinn who was walking away and talking to Mercedes. I grabbed her hand and whispered in her ear, "my house after breadsticks." I could tell she got the chills and I smiled knowing that I had won. She slowly nodded and continued talking to Mercedes.

I walked away and saw Santana staring at me. But unlike most girls, she stared at me with disgust. I walked over to her.

"Listen Puckerman. You guys won't last. You'll fuck her, she'll get pregnant again, make up another lie about it, then hate you. Or, shell realize what kind of bitch you are and leave." She said.

I laugh, "How bout this, if we last more than a week, you owe me 500 dollars. If we don't last, I owe you 250."

"Only 250?! What are you scared your gonna lose the bet?!" She smirked.

"Fine. 500. Whatever." I roll my eyes and walk away. I see her staring at me as I walk away, but this time with an evil smile. God I really hate this girl.

FLASHBACK OVER


A/N


Tried making a longer chapter. :/

So I've decided to keep writing.

More advice would be nice.

I've been thinking bout that comment with the Quinn and Finn idea.

Guys, yes I want more votes, but I want more than anything more advice. Your opinions. So don't forget to comment!

Luv u all!!!!

My lil gleeks


And oh my holy ffucckkkkkk did u guys see the spoilers for season 5?!

If u guys want I can post spoilers whenever I find out new ones!


Love my lil gleeks so much!

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