Puck didn't get how any of this whole situation was possible. How people were from like, different timelines and shit. Made no sense to him. This was something that happened in the movies or in those stupid books that teenage girls went crazy over. But here it was, happening. He'd just had to deal with the whole Beth thing with Quinn. He'd had to watch as his daughter was given away to someone else. Not that Puck would admit it, but it had affected him a lot. He'd been pretty depressed about it for awhile after it happened. Hell, he was still pretty fucked up over it. And now he was being punished or something (probably for all the fucked up shit he'd done) by having to go through it all again. Maybe this was his second chance. Maybe this time he could get through to her, show her he could be a good dad. Way better than his had been.
She was taking her test to find out if she was pregnant or not and Puck hadn't really given her a chance to tell him he couldn't be there. It was his kid, he was gonna be there. She was gonna see that they could be a family, just like he'd wanted to be.
Approaching the door to her cabin, he took a deep breath and lifted his hand to knock. She pulled the door open and seeing her standing there, looking all kinds of pissed off at him, his mouth twitched into it's usual half smirk. "Hey babe. Miss me?"