I looked out to see a truck at the curd and to see Puck standing the on my porch. I turned around to my fathers and looked shocked.
"Who is at the door?" My daddy asked me.
"It's Puck." I said shocked.
"Go answer the door and talk to him." My daddy said.
"Go." My father's said at the same time. Angela just looked at the T.V. with the cutest smile. I walked to the door. I opened it a little bit. I only poked my head out of the door.
"Hey. What are you doing here?" I asked.
"We need to talk." Puck said. I felt a hand touch my shoulder. I turned around to see my dad stand there. He whispered in my ear telling me its time to put Angela down and if he wants him to her to bed. I tell him no. I turned around to tell Puck,
"I will be right back." Then I shut the door.
I walked over to my fathers who were holding Angela. I took her upstairs and took her to her room. I open the door and turned on a small lamp. I put her in her crib and grabbed the baby monitor. I headed back downstairs. I handed my fathers the monitor. I went outside.
"Sorry about that." I said shutting the door quietly behind me.
"It's cool." Puck said.
"So what did you want to talk about? Why didn't you call me instead?" I asked.
"This is something I don't want to talk on the phone. It something I want to say in person." He said.
"What is it?" I asked.
"I know something is wrong." He looked at me. "What is wrong?" He asked me.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"You know what I mean." He said.
"I don't know what you are talking about." I said. I didn't know how cool it is out tonight. I wish I grabbed a jacket or sweater.
"Are you cold?" He said.
"No. I'm fine." I said holding my arms close to my chest. He looked at me and took his jacket off. He put the jacket on me. "Thanks."
"No problem." He said.
"So...." I said.
"So. Are you going to tell me what's wrong?" He asked.
"No." I said.
"Why not?" He asked.
"Because nothing is wrong." I said.
"Really. I know you. I know when something is wrong with you." He said.
"Well a lot happened and I changed. So you don't know me. So good night Noah." I said. I opened the door and went inside. I shut the door on his face. I looked out the window and watch him go. Then I got the monitor from my father and I went to bed. I just remember I still have his jacket.
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My Hidden Mistake
Fanfic*Warning there is going to swearing. I don't own glee. I only own the plot. Rating is T to M. COMPLETE * For a year now I have been keeping a big secret for my love ones. Only few know about this secret. My name is Rachel Berry and this is the story...
