“hey dyou want a ride to school?” puck asked as we exited from the building. “arent you picking shelly up?” i asked casually. “we broke up” puck said, looking at me. “oh no, puck, when?” i asked, sorry. puck’s a great guy and he really did loved shelly. as far as im concerned. “last couple of weeks. but im fine now.” he said, looking down. “so, up for a ride?” he asked, bouncing back and giving me a disarming smile. “yeah. thanks.” i said. ” no problem” he smiled.
so the story was puck got into last years regionals and shelly was always alone and decided to try her luck with jeremy. “it was my fault anyway, i mean, i neglected her” Puck said coming to a red light. “oh puck, its not your fault you were busy.” i tried, squeezing his arm lightly. “thanks cupcake” he smiled and we’re off again.
scene 5
“thanks for the ride puck.” i smiled climbing off his motorcycle. “thank you. i mean, i feel like a whole load of weight has been lifted after the talk.” he smiled, helping me with my helmet. “no problem. if theres anything you need help with just knock on the door” i smiled and walked off. “i will.” puck smiled and went the other way
“hey artie, where monique?” i asked my friend during english. “oh she didnt tweet you? dentist appointment” artie said, looking at me. “oh” i said and settled down beside him. then cook and his gang entered
“oh look what do we have here?” one of them, turk, smirked. “4eyes and the snotty one” he added and the gang laughed. “peer tutoring my ass.”
cook said and pushed artie as he walked to the back of the class where
assholes belongs. “wheres the fattie?” chloe asked, pouting her pink lips. “shut up” i said, annoyed. “oooooooooh” the gang teased.
“man theyre such assholes” artie said after class as we were walking to the cafeteria. “no surprise” i said, checking my blackberry.
