She just nodded, sniffling against his chest. She was sure Sam didn't like her, not like that anymore. She never got that vibe anymore and she was pretty damn sure she'd get some kind of vibe if Sam was still interested in her. It had been years, he had to of gotten over her by now. Seriously. "Okay, just hurry, okay? I just want to get out of here. I just want to be with you," she whispered.

When Puck pulled back, she glanced down at her right hand, nodding. "Yeah, he did. He asked if it was a promise ring and I said I was pretty sure it wasn't. I told him you gave it to me our first night together again." She slowly raised her gaze to look up at him. "Why does it matter if he asked about the ring?"