Rachael sighed as she looked at Finn. She watched him gaze at Quinn for over an hour now. She loved Finn for everything he was and wasn't. But what was she to do. For a matter of fact what did she ever do, she watched him love Quinn for basically forever, until that one day….
Quinn slapped Finn across the face. "I hate you!" she spat at him. Finn looked at her helplessly…. gomsmacked, everyone stared at him in the corridor, apart from Rachael. She smiled at him, hoping to get a reaction, but there was none at all. Instead he glared at her. Rachael was disappointed. She so loved him, but the fact she had to face was he didn't love her. He ran down the corridor, he seemed to be crying, but she wasn't sure.
How had this happened, or what had happened would be the question. Only yesterday she watched them gaze into each other's eyes, like they were the only two in the world. But now, well you would think they were complete strangers.
Rachael went to find Finn at dinner, she looked everywhere, but still she couldn't find him. She decided to give in eventually after an hours worth of searching, and that's when she saw him. He stood at the edge of a two-storey building. Was he actually going to jump?