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| Finn Hudson | Jun 22 2010, 02:42 AM Post #1 |
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| Noah Puckerman | Jul 31 2010, 02:54 AM Post #2 |
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Puck arrived at Finn's place. He didn't feel like driving so he walked. He knew something was wrong with him but he honestly didn't know what. He walked up to the door and knocked three times. |
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| Finn Hudson | Jul 31 2010, 03:15 AM Post #3 |
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Finn walked eagerly to the door, looking forward to a relaxing Saturday noon with his buddy Puck. He had already set up the XBox at the living room, and pulled out two ice cold beers from the fridge, the ones that Finn kept hidden for special occasions. He went towards the door and greeted him. "Hey man! What's up? You ready for today? I'm super pumped!" Finn exclaimed, barely taking a breath between each word. The pills Mrs. Schuester gave him were working wonders for him. |
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| Noah Puckerman | Jul 31 2010, 05:30 PM Post #4 |
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"Me too! I haven't gotten to hang with you in a while!" said Puck as he sat the three pizzas and the Smirnoff Ice on the table. He grabbed a beer and sat on the couch. He grabbed a controller and playfully smacked Finn's head with it. "Call of Duty?" |
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| Finn Hudson | Jul 31 2010, 05:40 PM Post #5 |
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"Hey!" he exclaimed, rubbing his head where Puck hit him. "That kinda hurt!" He laughed loudly, helping himself to a slice of pizza. "Oh definitely Call of Duty!" He grabbed the other controller and jumped onto the couch next to Puck and waited for the game to start. "You ready to get schooled?" |
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| Noah Puckerman | Jul 31 2010, 05:46 PM Post #6 |
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"Nah bro, you're the one who's about to get schooled!" They played the game for about an hour and a half before they got tired of it. Puck talked a lot of smack, but in the end Finn dominated in this game and beat Puck multiple times. "I let you win that last one, punk!" Puck grabbed his beer and chugged it. "So, what's been up with you? Haven't really talked to you much lately...." |
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| Finn Hudson | Jul 31 2010, 05:56 PM Post #7 |
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"HAH! You wish!!!" He screamed, a little more energetically than he had meant it to be. Finn tossed the controller aside and finally took a sip from the now-warm beer sitting on the table. He turned to face Puck, his face looking quite serious. He paused, thinking what he could talk to Puck about that wouldn't bore him. Failing, he decided to tell him about the baby. "Well, um, Quinn and I are keeping the baby," he smiled, but then remembered how Quinn asked him to keep it to himself first. "Oh, crap. I wasn't supposed to tell. Don't tell anyone, okay?" |
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| Noah Puckerman | Jul 31 2010, 06:00 PM Post #8 |
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When Finn said that he and Quinn were keeping the baby, his eyes got wide and he got furious! "You're what!?" Puck just stared at Finn, who now looked partially angry and partially confused. "Oh shit, dude I'm sorry for yelling like that. I don't know what came over me...." |
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| Finn Hudson | Jul 31 2010, 06:13 PM Post #9 |
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Finn leaned backwards, unsure why Puck had suddenly yelled out of nowhere. "Um, yeah, it's no trouble...Are you sure you're okay?" he asked again. He knew he wasn't okay, but it looked like he wouldn't tell him what it was about. It didn't matter. They had the whole day to talk anyway. Puck was bound to tell him sooner or later. Hopefully. Finn spoke, in an attempt to change the topic. "So...you and Rachel, huh?" |
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| Noah Puckerman | Jul 31 2010, 06:20 PM Post #10 |
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Puck cringed when Finn mentioned him and Rachel. "Eh. That was just a fling. We broke it off when we both realized that she still liked you and I liked..." Puck almost slipped up and said Quinn, but he caught himself and thought of the first person that came to mind. "...I liked Santana still. Yeah, Santana." |
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