This was probably a bad idea, like a real bad idea. Yet here Puck was sitting on the train up to New Haven to meet up with the girl he hadn’t been able to get off his mind since first bumping into her last week. Everything that led to this point began with that stupid kiss after their argument. He should have just let her go, let her leave like she’s done before but something stopped him from that and it pretty much fucked everything up.
He was confused to say the least, pretty much over everything. What she said during that drunk call, what was said over texts the next day. Every time he’d thought he’d managed to get over everything somehow she’d managed to slip back into his life in one way or another. Whether it involved Beth coming back, or trying to graduate.
He’d sent her the text he was o