Disclaimer: I don't own glee or the characters, I only own this idea.
A/N: Ok I'm so, so sorry I Haven't updated this in a long time. I hope this chapter makes up for It. Please enjoy.
School was seemed different for some reason when I entered. I just couldn't put my finger on what it was. Walk through the hall on my way to my locker I notice Quinn standing near my locker. She looks at me and ten bounces over to me.
"Hey! How you feeling?" she asks.
"Fine, better then before. Hey have you seen Kurt?" I ask not seeing him at his locker.
"No, I haven't but hey look I'll text you if I see him anywhere. I have to get to class I just wanted to see how you were doing since the party and everything." she says leaving the same way she approached me. I go to my locker only before I reach it I get a cold slap in the face. I can already feel the slushy juice burning my eyes and the sting from the ice is worse today then any other day. I hear the laughter of Azimio and Karofsky as they walk past me.
"Good morning loser!" one of them calls out. I should be used to this but for some reason I'm not. I feel a hand on my back guiding me through the hallway. Rubbing my eyes to get the juice out of them I hear the sound of a door opening and running water.
"Get out!" who ever is helping me is male, unless it's a vary manly female.
"Come here." he says grabbing my wrist and bringing me to the sink. Something cold and rough rubs against my eyes but it gets the juice out of them.
"Can you open them?" he asks.
"Yeah," I respond opening them and blinking a few times. I turn my head to see who my helper is, and I'm met with Puck of all people.
"Why are you helping me?" I ask taking the paper towel out of his hand.
"Because what those two do is wrong, especially when they do it girls. See when they do it to the nerds and losers I don't care but if it's a girl of any class it ticks me off." he explains.
"Oh, so there is a little bit of gentlemen in you. Who would have guessed." maybe my remark was a little rude but he threw a slushy at plenty of my friends. I see him do it all the time.
"Yeah I guess, Kurt's rubbing off on me in that area. He's rubbing off on me in other area as well." he smirks rubbing the back of his hand up my arm. He send me his so called charming smile I have heard so much about. All the girls I hear around the halls say once you get a Puckermen smile you can't resist it. I know what they mean but when he smiles at me it doesn't do the same thing as when Kurt smiles. Don't get me wrong Puck's hot and all but he just doesn't do it for me.
"What are you doing?" I ask stepping away from him and looking at him like he has two heads.
"Oh, come on you can't tell me you're actually resisting me? I'm Puck, every girl loves me and wants to get with me. So what do you say ditch Kurt and be my girl. " he says stepping closer.
"What is your problem. You know what thanks for the help and all but I'm out of here." I tell him walking out. I quickly head into the girls bathroom to change into my spare clothes and then I head back out to my locker.
"Mercedes!" someone calls out. I turn around to see Kurt running down the hall. I stand still and wait for him.
"Hey, how are you?" he asks once he's standing by my side.
"I'm good just had an awkward conversation with Puck but other then that I'm ok. What about you?" I ask as we continue to walk down the hallway.
"What happened with Puck?" he asks with a hint of jealousy.
"Don't worry he was just hitting on me for some reason. He was helping clean up after I got hit with a slushy. Nothing happened." I tell him as see the scowl on his face once I mentioned Puck was hitting on me. I still don't know why he was, it was weird. I mean he as Quinn he shouldn't even blink in my direction.
"Alright… well I'm good just got in actually. We have class together this morning don't we?" he asks looking down at me.
"Ummm, I think so." I tell him.
"Good, that way I can spend more time with you to understand who you really are 'Ms. Jones." he says with a sly smile.
"Well I'm sorry to disappoint you but that girl at the party, that's not me. I normally don't drink like at all. Let's see…I love fashion, drama TV shows, I love the color purple, and I the one food that I can't resist no matter what time of day…tots." I tell him holding my books tighter to my chest.
"That's interesting, well let's see… I go to parties almost every weekend un less I don't feel like it, I love the color blue, I'm not really into fashion but I know what's good and what's not. I at least know how to match my clothes. Umm favorite food would have to be…ice cream." he says smiling his gorgeous smile.
"Really?" I ask.
"Yeah, why didn't peg me for an ice cream kind of guy?" he asks in a joking manner.
"Not really, I pegged you for a cookie guy." I tell him starting to laugh.
"I love cookies as well but if ice cream is put out I will eat it even if I don't want it." he tell me.
"Yeah same here only mine is with tots." I tell him smiling up at him.
"Favorite animal?" he asks as we walk into the class room.
"Zebras, because not one zebra has the same stripe pattern. What about you?" I ask taking a seat towards the back.
"Mine would have to be the tiger." he tells me.
"Why?" I ask pulling out the right books.
"Cause he's Tony the tiger and he is on a box of cereal." he jokes. I can't help but crack up at his joke.
"No, but I find tigers very interesting." he tells me.
"So are we done with the favorite game?" I ask writing down the notes that are already on the board.
"If you want to be what other game do you want to play? Cause I few suggestions." he smirks. I just look at him not fully understanding what he meant. He put it hand on the area right above my knee and he starts rubbing his hand in a circle.
"Oh, my gosh! I thought you were better then that. You're gross." I squeal understanding the fullness of his joke.
"I was only joking." he says laughing.
"Sure you were" I say smiling at him.
"Come on you would have he enjoyed it if we played the red light game." he say smirking again.
"Red light game?" I ask.
"It's a game that normally a guy and girl play. It starts off with the guy placing his hand on the girls thigh, almost where I had mine on you. Anyway the guy moves his hand slowly up the girls thigh and he instructs the girl that when she wants him to stop say red light." he explains to me.
"Oh, well that's sounds like so much fun." I say sarcastically.
"Well if you play with the right person it is." he says almost pouting. The rest of math class was boring except for when ever Kurt put his hand on my knee or when he's poke my side to tickle me. Yeah he found out that when if he pokes me under the ribs then I squirm and giggle.
"That's so adorable." he says poking me once again.
"Stop it!" I complain while I giggle.
"But it's so much fun." he says poking me again.
"Kurt, stop." I giggle once again.
"Ok, I'll stop." he laughs. Math class ends and he is walking with me through the halls once again. He says hello to all his jock buddies and everyone he knows. A lot of people who say hi to hi are girls and most of the time they are giving me really dirty looks.
'Hey, I have to get to my next class so I'll see you in lunch right?" he asks turning to face me.
"Yeah, that's our next class together. So it only makes sense." I tell him.
"Ok, great seen you soon." he says. I didn't realize he was leaning down so when I turned my head out lips connected is a sweet kiss. He pulls away and he seems awkward.
"Umm… I didn't mean for that to happen-"
"Kurt, I don't care." I tell him leaning up to kiss him again but this time for a longer period of time.
"Now get to class." I demand pulling away smiling. He is smiling as well and he seems really happy.
"Ok, see you later." he says walking away.
"Yup" I respond to myself. Oh my goodness we kissed again, does this mean anything. I mean I know we said we weren't going to do anything until we knew the other more, but I just had to kiss him. It's not like we haven't before.
"Hey girl what's up?" Tina asks walking up to me.
"I kissed Kurt." I tell her excitedly.
"You kissed Kurt!" she screams so everyone in the hall looks in our direction. Oh…crap.
A/N: so did you love it? Hate it? Both? If you have any complaints please let me know it a review or PM. Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I hope this made up for it. Review please.