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Set after 'The Power of Madonna'

Finn walked down the hall. He missed Quinn. He missed her a lot. Yeah, he also hurt a lot from what he did to her but they were like the perfect couple. Truth was, he was dating Rachel. She had decided to take a break from Jesse. They had been dating two weeks. She had made a new day planner. It had all of the dates they went on. The dates were color coded based on whether they kissed or cuddled or ate dinner or went to a movie. Finn thought was a little weird. Quinn had a color code but it was for binders and notes, normal stuff. Plus, Rachel would leave notes in his locker that said stuff like, 'Date tomorrow. I enjoyed the kiss last night, it was adequate.' Quinn would leave notes in his locker but they would be, 'Great job in the game today. I'm sorry that we got into a fight. I love you, Q.' Rachel came up to Finn.

"Hey Finny," she said in a chipper tone. Finn flinched, Finny was too close to Quinn's nickname, Quinny.

"What's up, Rachel?" Finn asked.

"You ready for our date tonight?" Rachel smiled. Finn panicked and acted fast.

"Can I do a rain check? I have way to much homework," Finn lied. Rachel seemed bummed but she nodded.

"Sure. See you tomorrow," she said and walked away. Finn turned to leave and saw the sobbing figure of Santana. She was opening her locker. Finn frowned, Santana never cried. Finn walked over to her and she turned to face him.

"Santana? What's wrong?" Finn asked. To his shock and amazement she leaned against his chest helplessly.

"Puck dumped me. He's trying to win Quinn back," she said. Finn had forgotten that after Santana helped him lose the big V that she started dating Puck. Quinn had been single. Finn wrapped his arms loosely around Santana in a mere friendly manner. Rachel walked by and frowned. Finn pointed to Santana and then mouthed Puck to Rachel. Rachel looked puzzled so Finn made a heart gesture with his hands then ripped it apart. Rachel nodded sympathetically and left. Santana lifted her face from Finn.

"I've got to go Finnocence. Big History test tomorrow," Santana said. Finn smiled at his somewhat mocking and somewhat endearing nickname. He also smiled because history was one of his (though few) best subjects.

"Here, let me help you," he said. And they walked to the choir room with a history textbook.