Quick One Shots

Talk to me

Quinn was walking out of the school when she saw a the glee club all standing in a group in the parking lot.

'Whats going on?'

'Good you're here.' Mike said.

'What's going on? What are you all looking at?' The blonde asked.

They didn't reply. They just kept looking foreword. They looked worried. 'Is someone going to tell me what's happening?'

'It's Puck.' Finn said.

'Okay can we stop with two words answers.'

Santana sighed. 'His dad showed up.'

The blonde finally caught sight of where everyone was staring. She saw Puck in his truck staring ahead. She knew about his relationship with his father. He opened up about it one day when they were living together. She hated his father for the hell he put Puck and his family through.

Before the blonde could think straight she walked to his truck and ignored the calls from the glee club.

'What is she doing?' Kurt asked.

'She's the only one he'll talk to.' Finn replied.

She got into his truck and took the keys out of the ignition and locked the doors. 'Talk.'

'Go away Q.' Puck said. His words were harsh but his voice was soft. She knew he was only saying that, he didn't actually want her to leave.

'Are you okay?'

'I'm fine princess.'

'Then why aren't you looking me in the eye?' She asked looking at him sideways. 'I know you well enough to know that when you're lying you avoid eye contact.' He sighed and finally made eye contact. 'Talk to me.'

'There's nothing to say.'

'Puck, if you don't tell someone you'll explode.' She said, he looked away again. 'I've seen first hand how much he effects you. You shut everyone out and you push people away.' Every word she was saying was true. 'Don't push me away. Please.'

'He wanted money so I gave it to him.' He said putting his hands on the steering wheel and his knuckles were white, and his jaw was clenched.

'Why?'

'I knew I wouldn't have to see him again.' He sighed. He looked at her again. 'It sounds stupid but I couldn't stop thinking about Beth. How I would do anything for her.'

'It's not stupid.' She said putting her hand on his and squeezing it comfortingly. 'It's sweet.'

'Why'd they send you? Don't you hate me?'

'What? No. I could never hate you.' She replied. 'Why wouldn't you think that?'

'After Shelby-'

She winced, it hurt to hear her name. 'I don't hate you for that.' She sighed and shook her head. 'I just hate what you did.'

It was her turn to tear her eyes away from his. 'It doesn't matter anyways. I don't have a right to be mad about that. We're never going to be together.'

'Why not?'

She stifled a laugh. 'Look at us. We're both broken.'

'So?' He asked, causing her to look at him. 'Maybe we can make each other feel more whole.'

'Has anyone ever told you that you're a real softy.'

'Don't tell anyone.' He winked. 'That's just for you.'