The bell rang signaling that our class is done. I got up and made my way to the door where my best friend is waiting.

"Hey Rachel!" Santana said cheerfully. Yes Santana Lopez is indeed my new best friend. We became friends because Brittany and I have the same summer dance class so whenever Santana picks Brittany up after class Brittany always invite me to hang out with the two of them and since Santana can't really say no to Brittany we are forced to hang out and it turns out that we have a lot in common.

"Good morning Santana!" I replied with a smile. We made our way to my locker to get my books for our next class. On our way to my locker Santana kept going on and on about how Samuel, our fellow glee clubber, is looking at her intensely and with lust. When we reached my locker Noah was already there waiting for us. Noah and I too have bonded over the summer partially because he is the one that cleans our pool and I tend to bring him snacks and make little conversations and partially because of the glee parties.

"'Sup Berry" Noah said with a nod.

"Good morning Noah!" I replied with a smile and a nod.

"Puck." Santana said with a small nod.

"Satan." Noah said with the same gesture.

"Noah stop calling Santana Satan." I said sternly.

"Why? That nickname fits her personality perfectly." He said with a smirk.

"Noah it's disrespectful." I said but all I got in reply was a shrug.

"Rachel's right NOAH it's disrespectful." Santana said mocking him.

"Fuck off Lopez." He said in a threatening tone.

"Fuck off what Noah?" Santana said while giving her best innocent look.

"Santana stop mocking Noah." I said sternly.

"I'm not mocking him I'm just being respectful by calling him Noah." She said still keeping her innocent act.

"We both know that he does not want to be called Noah." I replied.

"Well how come you can call him Noah and the rest of us can't?" She asked then placed her right hand on her hip and raised her eyebrow. I just shrugged and looked at Noah as if to ask him the very same question.

"Because she's Rachel Berry and she doesn't listen to no one and that's badass and I respect my fellow badass." He said calmly.

"And he calls me different nicknames all the time and I don't even complain and that gives me the right to call him whatever I want." I told Santana.

"I bet I can call you Rachel rather than your fucking nicknames way longer than you can call me Puck rather than Noah." He said challenging me.

"Well I guess we have a bet Puck." I said as I held out my hand to seal the deal with a smile.

"It's a bet Rachel." He said as he shook my hand. From the corner of my eye I can see Santana watching us in amusement.

"What does the winner get?" I asked. Puck thinks for a moment then looked at me with a smirk.

"The loser gets to be the winners slave for a week." He replies still with a smirk.

"Great I do need someone to help me with my errands." I said copying his smirk.

"Well I hope you enjoy home works. Because you'd be doing a lot of 'em for a week." He said.

The bell rang. Santana and I made our way to History while Noah scratch that while Puck makes his way to the Nurse's office to take a nap.

History is so fucking boring! I have to distract myself before I go all Lima Heights on this teacher.

Why'd you agree on the bet with Puckerman? I wrote on a piece of paper then passed it to Rachel.

I honestly don't know but it seems a bit intriguing, don't you think? She wrote back.

Yeah I guess so plus it's fun seeing you like this you know less uptight maybe I'm rubbing off on you… in a good way of course. I wrote then passed her the paper again.

Well maybe it's time for a change. Maybe it's time for you to change to Santana. Why don't you ask Samuel out so that you can stick to one guy. She replied.

Not a chance. Not even Guppy can tie down this amazing piece of ass. I'm more of a fuck 'em and leave 'em kinda girl. I wrote back.

*sigh* I taught you better than that. Haha. She passed me the paper and it kinda made me giggle.

I'm sorry mom don't worry I'll try to behave. ;) I wrote back.

Good now go ask Samuel out! She wrote.

What if he says no? I wrote back.

Then he must be crazy 'cause nobody in their right mind can say no to that sweet fine ass ;) I have to re-read it 'cause this is Rachel Berry I'm passing notes to right? When I turn to look at her she just smile and shrugged.

I am rubbing off on you! I'm so proud I might start tearing up. But seriously you really think he'll say yes? I wrote back.

Of course silly! I am positive that Sam will say yes when you ask him out. She replied.

*sigh* I guess it's worth a shot. Thanks B. I wrote back

Anything for you S. She replied.

And just like that the bell rang. The girls got up and made their way to the cafeteria for lunch.

I made my way to the Nurse's office to take a nap when the bell rang. I told the nurse that I have a headache and she gladly let me take a nap. I lay in the small bed with my hands under my head. I suddenly started to think about the bet I just made with Rachel. If I win she gets to be my slave for a week she has to do anything that I say. I mentally listed the things that I would make her do if I win. And only a thing or two or five of them are sexual demands. What? You'd list some of does to if you imagine Rachel Berry in a sexy made outfit. Shit. I'm gonna have to have some cold showers tonight 'cause damn Rachel Berry in that kind of outfit. HOT. I know she's my best friend and all but I still am a teenage boy right? Give me a break. Plus does short ass skirts aren't really helping my mind to think straight.

I kept thinking about Berry until the bell rang. I made my way to the cafeteria for lunch. I got in line then sat at the table where the gleeks are. We ate and chatted through out the period.

Time flies 'cause next thing I know it's time to go home. We didn't have Glee rehearsals 'cause Schue have something important to go to probably gonna screw Ms. Pillsburry or buy more vests. I went home and decided to text Rachel. See? I can totally win this I even call her Rachel in my thoughts.

I was at my doorstep when my cell phone vibrated in my pocket. I looked at the text and saw that it was from No- Puck. I opened it and it said.

U home yet? x – Puck

Why yes Puck I am already home. x – Rachel I replied as I open my door. I went upstairs and change in my regular clothes. I checked my phone to see that Puck has already replied. I lay down on my bed and read his text.

Gud u dn't know when Jewfro is gonna attack with his creepiness. x – Puck

Do not worry Puck I can defend myself. So the bet still on? x – Rachel

Of course why you chickening out? x – Puck

Of course not. I'm just making sure that you don't change your mind. x – Rachel

Y would I? I'm no bitch that changes his mind on a bet as awesome as ours. x – Puck

Of course you're not, I have to go now I have homework to do. Goodbye Puck. x – Rachel

A'ight bye Rachel you better finish those 'cause soon enough you're gonna be doin' mine too ;). x – Puck

I chuckled because of his cockiness. I got to my desk and did my homework.

Please review! This is my first Puckleberry story and I'm going to need your feedback. Sorry if it's a bit OOC. Again please review! And I hope you enjoyed it!