Chapter Twelve

A/N: Back for more Samchel? Well how about a little Puckleberry thrown in possibly? Now I have a hard time choosing lol.
Disclaimer: I own nothing. song: When You're Looking Like That by Westlife

Rachel was at the bar with Blaine and Kurt. For some reason, Sam wasn't speaking to her. She didn't mean for Jesse to kiss her. She had picked him away. He should know by now that Jesse has always done what Jesse wants to do. She never meant to hurt him.

Blaine was on his fifth beer while Kurt took light sips on his Virgin Cosmo since he was their designated driver. Blaine was singing loudly to the music. It reminded her of her disastrous trainwreck of a party in high school.

"Rachie do you think my lips would still taste awesome? Or was it my face? Yep good times," Blaine slurred happily. Rachel giggled while Kurt looked annoyed. Then again, Kurt always looks annoyed. He was Rachel's best friend, but sometimes he needed to lighten up. Also it was HER idea to resurrect the Glee club. SHE was the one who went to the Superintendent, not Kurt. Always trying to take credit. Rachel pondered. Yep she is drunk leave her alone Thank you.

"Hmmm it's been awhile Blaine and I was drunk too. But hey it led to our one date and you finally figuring out your sexuality. I get credit for being the only girl to do that," Rachel added.

"OKAY,can we stop talking about my man's sexuality! Again, it was ridiculous!" Kurt added, annoyed. "Besides shouldn't you be trying to get back Sam."

Blaine smiled. "I once went through my have a crush on best friend once."

Rachel smiled, "Blaine, honey, now isn't the time for true confessions."

Rachel thought of Sam. Well if he couldn't talk to her or forgive her for whatever pissed him off, she will not sit around waiting.

Suddenly a pair of arms circled her waist from behind. Rachel jumped and turned to tell off whoever had the nerve to touch her, when her eyes met a certain hazel eyes and smirk that belonged to her favorite badass.....

"Oh my gosh, Noah?!" She gasped.

"Hey Berry, how is my hot Jewish American Princess? Where's Trouty?" Puck smiled. "Hey Beyoncé and Bowties".

"What are you doing here? Where is Quinn?" Rachel asked.  She really did miss her ex. He was her first boyfriend.

"Who knows where the Ice Queen is. Probably with Biff or another one of her professors." Puck commented.

"Ouch!" Blaine said.

"Says the man-whore" Kurt added.

"Still have a dumpster with your name on it Lady Lips" Puck said. "Anyways came to check out the action. And wow Berry you're looking amazing, Babe. How did I let you go?"

"You were in love with Quinn. Then Lauren." Rachel said.

"Nope it was always you babe," Puck winked.

"Oh my goodness, Puckleberry??!" Kurt hoped.

"Okay that name is humiliating. But okay Puckleberry rocked. Better than Samchel. Sounds too much like Finchel." Puck said.

"You wouldn't want me," Rachel said. Out of the corner of her eye, she swears she sees Sam talking with some of his friends.

Puck raised his eyebrow. "Who says? And I see Lady Evans here too. He is my boy, my best bud, but he shouldn't be leaving you alone in a club without protection. Blaine could do it. Hello fight club shhhh. But sorry Beyoncé. Or you can have me. Let me show you." Puck smiled.

Before Rachel could say anything, Puck made his way to the stage to whisper something to the band.

Puck grabbed a guitar. "Hey everyone. I want to dedicate this song to the one girl who got away from the Puckster. Blaine can you come help me out with this! Rachel babe... A guy would be crazy to let you walk away especially when You're Looking Like That."

Blaine hurried to the stage, standing behind Puck. Sam looked on nearby pissed off.

"When You're Looking Like That" (A/N: Westlife)

(Blaine)

She's a 5 foot 10 in catsuit and bambi eyes
Everybody's who's staring wouldn't believe that this girl was mine
I should have know I was wrong
When I left her for a life in pity
But they say you never miss the water until it's gone

(Puck)

Guess I failed to love you
And you're taking it out tonight

[Chorus:]

(Puck)
How am I supposed to leave you now

(Blaine)
When you're looking like that?

(Puck)
I can't believe what I just gave away
Now I can't take it back
I don't wanna get lost
I don't wanna live my life without you
How am I supposed to leave you now
When you're looking like that?

(Puck)

She's all dressed up for glamour and rock and roll
Wanna squeeze her real tight get out of this place
If only I could take control

(Blaine)

But she is out of my reach forever

(Puck)
And just a week ago she lied next to me
It's so ironic how I had to lose just
To see that I failed to love you
And you're taking it out tonight

[Chorus]

(Blaine)

I don't wanna forget you
I don't even wanna try
How am I supposed to walk on by when you're looking like that?

(Both)

[Chorus x3]

(Puck)

When you're looking like that

Rachel sat in shock. Sam walked out. Kurt blushed watching Blaine. Blaine was ready to pass out since so drunk. And Puck?

He leaped off the stage and kissed Rachel hard on the lips. Rachel was shocked but somehow kissed back. Crap this is why she was in trouble with Sam in the first place.

Rachel pulled back. "Noah?"

Puck smiled. "It's okay Rach, I know you're with Sam. But just know I'm an option. I shouldn't have given up on us. Take a chance on me if it doesn't work out with Sam.Gotta go babe."

Puck soon left, leaving Rachel dumbfounded.

"Wow a speechless Rachel Berry, maybe I should buy a lottery ticket," Kurt said.

Rachel just chose to walk out. She had a lot to think over. First thing, find Sam.




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