Mia Hummel, Sister of Kurt Hummel
She is also the girlfriend of the one and only Noah Puckerman.
When Mia realizes she doesn't fit in with the softball girls, she joins her brother Kurt and best friend Finn Hudson in glee club.
Will this ruin he...
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Mia's POV
Per usual, I'm in the Choir room, but this time I'm leaning on the piano and reviewing sheet music.
When I hear several others gasp, I follow their gaze to the door to see Puck walking in.
Except, this wasn't the normal Puck. His signature mow-hawk has been shaved off, leaving a buzz cut on his head.
Puck walks in slowly as all of us gaze at him. Some look disgusted, some look worried, and others look shocked. Puck tries to avoid everyone's judgement as he takes a seat.
"Who is that guy?" Brittany leans over and whispers into Santana's ear, but Santana ignores her.
The bell rings, and everyone piles out of the room to get to class. I hang back and look at Puck, who is now sulking in a chair.
"What happened to your hair?" I ask, moving to sit next to him.
Puck huffs, sitting up from his slouched position, "My Mom found a mole on my head when she was washing my hair on Friday"
I hesitate, narrowing my eyes, "Your Mom was washing your hair?"
"She started crying about sunblock and how she's always telling me to wear a hat when I'm cleaning pools." Puck ignores my ridicule about his hair washing decisions
"So, she made me go see Dr.Friedlander, the dermatologist. He said he had to shave my head to get a closer look at it. It was nothing! They maimed me over a freaking freckle"
Puck shakes his head and sighs again, "I feel like that guy that lost all his hair then lost all his strength"
"Samson, from the Bible?" I ask
"Agassi," Puck confirms, "This morning, people actually had the balls to look my in the eye. I mean, it's just a Mohawk, right?"
I nod my head, "Of course. Your hair doesn't define who you are."
Puck smiles, "I'm still the Puckasaurus?"
"Sure, whatever that means" I furrow my brows. This seems to give him confidence, as he now holds a kind smile on his face.
"Thanks, Mia" Puck stands up and begins retrieving his belongings.
Before he can walk out of the room, I call after him. He looks over his shoulder and I say,
"It makes you look more mature. I really like it"
Puck nods and thanks me again, then turns and disappears into the hallways.
Glancing at the ground, I realize that's the first real conversation we've had since I found out about Quinn. It felt nice, but it also makes me question everything.
Why can't things just be less complicated for once?
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Apparently, Rachel rigged the Choir room with microphones to figure out which of us weren't "pulling our weight". Aka, which members were singing warm ups and which weren't.
