Disclaimer: I do not own Glee nor anything to do with it. I just like to play with the storyline.

Also, since this is my first Glee FF I hope it is alright. This story I've had written for months and just finally found the notebook it was in! I've wanted to publish it for a while now. It started out as just a one shot but I came up with more ideas for it while just typing it. ANYWAY hope y'all like it.

Losing something as big as Nationals to Rachel was like losing a vital organ to anybody else. And Finn Hudson was to blame. She'd had a feeling he would pull something stupid- but kissing her on stage in front of hundreds of people- the most idiotic thing she had ever heard of! After being shunned by the entire Glee Club – sans Finn – for the summer, Rachel decided things were about to change, starting with her.

As Rachel walked down the halls of McKinley High on the first day of school, she could feel the shocked looks of her fellow classmates. Apparently bright pink and purple hair that had been chopped short, a tongue piercing and nose ring, along with her clothing choice was all it took for her to get these looks. Not the pleated skirts and animal print tops with loafers and knee socks she had always worn. This new outfit she definitely knew would turn a few heads. A lacey black corset top, leaving just a sliver of skin showing and low rise black leather pants that were so tight, they left little to the imagination. The high army boots were just an added bonus.

The further down the hall she walked; she could see the faces of the Glee Club. All slack jawed and bug eyes following her. Finn, being the insufferable man-giant he is, as well as possibly the only brave one, walked up to her. Rachel couldn't help the eye roll that came to her.

"R-Rach?" he asked hesitantly. That earned another eye roll.

"No, Finn. The fucking Queen of England," she hissed out.

"What happened to you?"

"You. You happened to me," she bit out. Deciding she didn't want to be bother with him anymore, she pushed past him. He must have finally regained his voice, as the next thing she heard was a confused "What the hell?"

Humored, she turned around and winked at him. "Oh, like my new tattoo, Finn?" she asked sweetly. After seeing him open and close his mouth a few times, she turned away and continued down the hall. She heard a loud man-ish screech followed by louder giant feet stomping in the opposite direction.

Classes seemed to drag on for Rachel. She barely paid attention, focusing more on playing with her new tongue piercing she had gotten a few days before. By the end of the day, she was ready to just get out of there, away from the critical eyes and annoying voices. She wanted to be home, in her room and get high. The effects from her early morning smoke session had worn off somewhere between third and fourth hour. Nobody besides Noah knew that Rachel had needed pot to get by for the past year. She had made him swear he would never tell another soul about her drug use. The only reason he even knew was because she buys from him, as he's the only person in Lima she can trust, and knows. She had smoked with him one night during their courtship. That made her think back to that night, and the burn run that had gone on.

"Noah! I want a frosty! Can we go to Wendy's? Pleaaaaaaaaase?" she had asked in her overly happy, child-like voice and big puppy dog eyes.

He just laughed, grabbing her hand and pulled her to his truck. "Alright babe. Whatever you want."

After her crazy clapping fit deceased, they pulled up to the drive-thru. Puck ordered four frosty's for them, each.

"Noah, I simply cannot eat this many! My morning routine is going to be twice as much!" she screeched.

"Seriously babe, you'll eat them all. Possibly more. I know what I'd like after I'm done with mine," he leered at her.

Wide-eyed, with a spoonful of the frozen treat, she looked over to him. Her mouth was stuck open, and the spoon fell out onto the seat. "Noah," she breathed. "We can't. I am not in my right mind right now. Maybe tomorrow, if I remember."

"Got it! I'll remind you," he winked, driving off back to his place with her next to him, happily eating her ice cream.

After class was out, it was finally lunch hour. Picking up the lone notebook and pen she had brought with her, she casually walked out of the door and through the halls. She could hear people talking about her, as they weren't being so quiet about it. Also their pointing gave it away.

"Oh my god. Where has she been hiding that body?"

"Fuck, I'd like to get with that!"

And her personal favorite; "Oh fuck, oh fuck, mail man"

Finn, of course.

She was surprised it took him that long to cum all over in his pants.

Rachel had finally made it out toward the bleachers outside to see Noah standing there waiting for her with a smirk on his face.

"Sup babe? Ready to do this?"

"The fuck do you think Puckerman?" She smirked back and pulled out her lighter.

He passed her a joint he had just finished rolling and she brought it to her lips, lighting it and inhaling.

"God this is amazing," she passed it to him. "So the Jolly Green Man-Child just soiled himself in the hall," she casually said as Puck took a hit. He started choking and turned red, unexpected from the information.

"Jesus Rach! Trying to fucking kill me here? And can't say I blame him, you look fuckin' hot babe."

"Gee, thanks," she rolled her eyes and took the joint from him and inhaled. "Anyways, just thought you should know that I won't be back in loser club this year. Gorilla boy is there and I don't want to see him, I might punch his dick off."

"I figured. I won't go back either, won't be fun anymore. 'M gonna go to this meeting to see their reaction about you and to say I'm quittin," he decided he had enough standing up and plopped onto the ground. Rachel followed, after she stole Puck's jacket to sit on.

"Sounds good, report back to me."

"You make me sound like a messenger boy," he glanced at her.

She blew out a bit of smoke and smirked. "Nah, just my bitch."

After lunch was over, her and Noah walked back to the school and headed for their shared math class. They sat in the back of the room drawing on each others hands and arms with sharpie. After Rachel drew a cock with balls on his arm though, Noah stopped her.

"Dude, what the fuck?" he whisper-yelled. "You better have some hand sanitizer up in that little bag thing you're carrying or I'll draw some fucking tits on your face!"

She just rolled her eyes, she sucked her finger into her mouth then pulled it out slowly and rubbed it slowly over the practically not there drawing.

"There you big baby!" She snapped then looked up to his face. His eyes were clouded over with lust and she could tell he was turned on from the little action she had just done. She grinned and brought her mouth to his ear. "Meet me in the girls bathroom in two minutes upstairs," she bit his earlobe, picked up her things and left class. Puck practically raced out of the room, not even caring that the teacher was still yelling after Rachel.

He found her leaning against the sink furthest into the room, casually twirling a short lock of her hair. After hearing him come in, she looked up and slowly licked her lips.

"Drop 'em," she demanded.

Glancing behind him, he flipped the lock on the door and in the next second his pants and boxers with on the floor. Rachel stalked over him and dropped to her knees, grabbing his cock in her tiny hands. She started moving them up and down his length, swirling her thumb around the tip. Puck moaned from above her and gripped the counter top for support.

"Jesus Rach, get on with it before I blow my load right now!" he barked out.

Leaning in, she breathed over him before engulfing the entire length in her hot as fuck mouth. He could feel her tongue ring gliding along him as she went up and down, flattening her tongue on the underside of him. He let out another groan and brought one his hands to her hair and grabbed on but didn't try to guide her. After teasing him for a few minutes with just her tongue, Rachel sucked him into her mouth and towards the back of her throat. Just the feeling of that and watching her do this to him made him cum in her mouth.

"Fuuuuck Rach!" he moaned as he released into her mouth in short hot spurts then slumped against the sinks.

Rachel pulled back and licked her lips while standing up. She brushed off her pants and looked in the mirror while pulling out her lipstick to fix it up.

Puck was still trying to catch his breath, and after he finally did he pulled his pants up and turned to face her.

"Babe, seriously. I fucking love your mouth," he groaned. She giggled and looked at him.

"Oh, I know. You practically warship it," she winked while closing her bag and turning towards the door. Flipping the lock, she opened it a little to see if there was any teachers in the hall. Not seeing any besides some students, she opened it fully and stepped out. Before she could walk away though, she turned back toward Puck.

"Meet me later at my place, there is more where that came from," she blew him a kiss and left him standing there.

A/N: Since I work full time this will be updated when I have the time. I've already started the next chapter but it may be a few days or longer to get up. I hope you enjoyed it and please review :)