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Text: Santana → Puck

Santana: I don’t know. I guess I’m used to all your crazy so maybe nothing you say can scare me off. At least I’m giving you a fair warning.

Puck: Now you're saying I'm crazy? Damn I just can't win today. But I'm glad I hopefully won't scare you off. Alright, alright. I got you.

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Text: Santana → Puck

Santana: People usually say you say things you censor when you’re sober so chances are all I’m gonna get is your near pervy comments but yes future blackmail. Just in case.

Puck: I don't really have a filter most of the time anyways, so what would I say that would make what I normally say different? I see how it is.

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brodywestcn :

Yeah, but then I gotta hide it from everyone that tries to figure out what they are getting, but I got an idea on what to get almost everyone.

You could always just hide most of the things in the top of your closet. Or a friend’s house. That’s good though. You’re doing better than me.

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Text: Santana → Puck

Santana: eh you already say some crazy things without the help of the good stuff. I’ll just ignore anything really crazy. Anything else is up for grabs for future blackmail.

Santana: I’m already on my way.

Puck: True but there's no telling what I will actually say. Future blackmail? Really?

Puck: Good. I'll see you soon.

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Text: Santana → Puck

Santana: Okay. I’ll be there if you want me to be there.

Santana: Even if they tell you you can play, do you want to? What’s going on is that you were in pain but I was the one who had to sit there and watch it all happen without being able to do anything. I know you went through it but you being hurt doesn’t just affect you. Before I would be fine with it because at least I could be there or I knew that we’d make it through it together, but right now I don’t know. I just don’t want to think about you getting hurt.

Puck: I want you there. Just don't mind anything I say while doped up once I wake up.

Puck: I don't know. Well then don't think about. But I get what you're saying, San. Can you just come over and lay with me? It gets quite lonely when you can't leave the house.

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Text: Santana → Puck

Santana: what good is it you wanting me there if I can’t be there? You can want anything in the world but because he’s there, I can’t be. I don’t want you to set anyone straight I want to be able to do whatever the hell we want without worrying about what your dad wants. Promise?

Santana: Yeah football I can handle. I know what you signed up for and still am going to worry about you when you’re able to come back. I know that it’s a risk but it’s something that can help in the future if you wanted to because you’re that good. What’s fight club going to lead to other than bruises and you messing up your face? Possibly you ending up hurt even worse because you could get punch drunk? What happens then?

Puck: I've already told him that I don't want him there. Plain and simple. My mom doesn't care. She just wants me healing and better. I'll tell the hospital staff to throw him out if he shows up. I want you there. Even if I'm doped up and talking out of my ass, I want you to be the first person I see. Is that okay? Other than scenarios that I can't control, yes.

Puck: Now, after all of this, I don't know if I want to play football, or if I even can. I haven't even asked if I'll still be able to play. San, I have a hard head, so it'd take a lot of punches to get me punch drunk. What's going on? Normally, you're not completely like this.

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Text: Santana → Puck

Santana: So in other words you’re just channel surfing until you get bored again. I should have talked to you? And when was that supposed to happen? Before or after people didn’t let me see you? When I had to see you lying in a hospital bed drugged up and still couldn’t go into your room? Or was I supposed to talk to you after you got out and were pretty much put on lockdown by Eli and your mom? I hate this. I hated seeing you there and on the field in pain. I hated not being able to be there for you. I’m saying no hospital gowns because if I have to see you in one again it’s just going to remind me of the fact that I couldn’t be there.

Santana: Yeah because the fact that it’s just your hands is supposed to make me feel better? I get your aggression but babe you’re the one that’s going to end up getting hurt.

Puck: Pretty much. Yes you should have talked to me. I wanted you in that room with me. People? The only person that I knew of was my dad. Was there someone else? I can set them straight. Bum leg and all. I'm still on lockdown, but I will gladly get out to come and see you. Alright, alright. After surgery, no more hospital gowns.

Puck: Yeah, kind of. I'm already hurt, and the injury wasn't even from fight club. It was from football, and I don't think that it's something that someone could have stopped.

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Text: Santana → Puck

Santana: so what have you been bingeing since you’ve been forced to the couch potato life? I’m saying no more hospital gowns. It was hard enough seeing you in one this time around and not being able to actually talk to you only made it worde.

Santana: I miss you too. Are you kidding? Why am I pissed? We all can see what you’re doing to your hands but what about your face? I’m not accepting the whole needing an outlet thing because I’m in the same boat since you’re the last person I had sex with but you won’t see me taking one to the face.

Puck: All kinds of stuff really. I'll get sick of one thing then move to something else. Alright, fine. You know that you could have talked to me. You can always talk to me. You know that, right?

Puck: Will you come see me while your pissed? I mean you're kind of sexy when you're angry. My face is fine though. It's my hands that normally take the brunt of most of it. The most I've gotten on my face is a few scratches. I have a lot of aggression, San. Instead of punching my father in the face, I'd rather just punch someone else's face that at least knows that it's coming.

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Text: Santana → Puck

Santana: Did you forget that I know you? You’re not just out there punching morons to a pulp just for shits and giggles. I’m mot knocking your movie choices but switching it up a bit wouldn’t hurt. No more hospital gowns. They’re pretty much a dress and seeing you in one even from the hallway since they wouldn’t let me see you was too much.

Santana: i don’t know. What makes you think you should see me? I miss you but that doesn’t mean I’m not pissed about fight club.

Puck: No. I never forgot that. I could be. I mean, it's not like it would actually be unusual for me to do that. I do switch it up, thank you very much. I switch it up quite often. Mainly now that I can't keep watching the same movie over and over while I lay up in bed. You saying that I can't pull off a hospital gown?

Puck: Because I miss you and mom won't let me leave the house. Please? Wait. Why are you pissed? That's the only outlet I have. I used to have sex, mainly with you, but I don't do that anymore. So I need an outlet.

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bowtiesatdillon :

Since Cooper is back in town until the New Year’s, we’ve been out and about almost every weekend looking for stuff for the tree, because apparently our attic likes to eat things. My brother used to try to convince me when we were younger than there was a treasure map buried up there. I went through my dad’s things, broke one of his trophies and was grounded for a week. Moral of the story: Cooper is a dork and I need a new hobby.

I also made way too many cookies because my mom brought out her cookie cutters and I’ve made way too many. So if anyone wants some… you know where I’ll be.

That’s cool that he’s not too busy to come back into town. I wish my dad would leave town. So, moral of the complete story is your attic ate your tree, which is a bit creepy, you made way too many cookies, Cooper is a dork, and you need a new hobby. I only have a comment for one, and it’s all about the cookies. What kind of cookies did you make and are they worthy enough for me to sneak out and come get some?

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Text: Santana → Puck

Santana: I found out because I’m not an idiot and it’s not like you posting a picture of bloody knuckles isn’t pretty much showing that you’re in one. Besides as many times as I had to sit through the movie I know what it’s about. Now I’m kinda glad about the knee thing even if it was hard seeing you get hurt and even worse seeing you in that stupid hospital gown.

Santana: I'm not telling you. The whole point is for it to be a surprise.

Puck: I never called you an idiot, and I never will. I could have just gotten into a fight and not be in fight club. Hey now. Are you knocking my movie choices? You know, I think I should just sport the hospital gown more often. It's easy access.

Puck: Since you won't tell me what is is, can you tell me when you're going to come see me? My mom won't let me leave the house since I have to have surgery soon.

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Text: Santana → Puck

Santana: happy whatever day of Hanukkah.

Santana: I know the whole eight days thing and me getting you a gift for every day was a thing before but since you want to go all Brad Pitt on me you can just be grateful for one gift and the fact that I’m not the one beating in that mug after finding out about your not so secret fight club.

Santana: which by the way, isn’t the first rule to not talk about it? Unless they’ve got a new rulebook their playing by.

Puck: thanks

Puck: how did you find out about fight club? well i haven't exactly been able to fight since the whole knee thing and it sucks.

Puck: but what did you get me for a present?

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brodywestcn :

So when is the right time to start doing Christmas shopping? You don’t wanna start too early but you don’t wanna be too late either. I just have a feeling that people wouldn’t like it if I got them their gift just a couple of days before Christmas.

I say as soon as possible, especially if you don’t exactly know what to get someone. As long as you get the present by Christmas, you should be alright.