#puckee

Evelyn silently hoped that Noah's mother didn't mind her sudden appearance as she pulled up Puckerman's drive for a second time that day. She didn't even think to ask if it was alright with his mom when she jumped on the opportunity to spend the night away from her house. She sighed and carefully made her way to the front door and knocked politely. She crossed her arms over her chest and waited, chewing on her lower lip as she did so. 

She soon realized that she had no idea where she was going to find Puck and she couldn't text him since he snapped his poor phone in half. She heard the school bell echo from the school and she let out a sigh, making her way up the front steps of the school. She hoped this wasn't breaking some sort of competition rule or the New Directions thinking she was trumping on their turf, because that was far from her intention. She was simply trying to be there for a friend. That was all. She made her way down one of the school staircases and let out a sigh when she saw the gym and the locker rooms. After silently praying that Puck hadn't left yet, she leaned against the wall across the boys locker room and waited. Ignoring the blunt and rude stares she got as boys slowly started to make their way out of the room.

Evelyn Deschanel had never been this tired. Though, she couldn't remember the last time her parents decided to fight until one in the morning or the last time she stayed awake stressing over the dinner she had with her little sister. It had been just her and Liz and it was extremely awkward. Evee really didn't want to fight so through most of it, she remained quiet. She really just wanted to forget about her family drama, so she hoped in her range rover and drove. Straight into Lima. She pulled the black car into a familiar drive way and after making sure she looked alright, she hopped out of the car and made her way to the front door. She knocked quickly and took a step back, waiting.