Well I have recently been rewatching Glee. I just can't get enough of the show! After watching "Mash-Up", I was unsatisfied with the storyline of the Finn/Rachel/Puck/Quinn love square. So here is my attempt at what should've happened and what I wished had happened on Glee! Enjoy and review!

AN: I sadly do not own Glee... Imma go cry in my room ( j/k but seriously)

Finn was completely shocked at what had just happened. He, Finn Freakin' Hudson, captain and quarterback of the football team, most popular guy in school who was dating the hottest most popular girl in school, Cheerleading captain Quinn Freakin' Fabray had just been slushied! And in front of not only the whole school but in front of his super totally hot popular girlfriend. What the hell? Finn though to himself. He wasn't the one who was suppose to get slushied! He was the one giving slushies. Well not exactly. He didn't have it in him to slushie people. He felt bad about it. His mom taught him better than that. Still, he never stopped his football friends from slushing other people. He was always just standing in the sidelines giving the orders so that made him an accomplice. And he knew he didn't order for himself to get slushied.

He never felt anything like it before. Finn Hudson was pissed. He grabbed the guy by his shoulders to make him face him and pushed him against the wall. "What the hell Karofsky?"

"I've wanted to do that ever since fifth grade when you made fun of me for getting pubes. And now that you joined lullaby lezz and insperminated the queen of the chastiy ball and dropped below us hockey dudes on the food chain, it's open season."

"Screw you Karofsky. You and your neanderthal pucksheads are nothing." Quinn growled at the hockey player. She was furious! How dare he even think he was better than her! She hoped Finn would give his ass a good beating.

"You're gonna pay for this dude!" Finn tried shoving the big hockey player again.

"No I'm not. You two don't have the juice anymore. Welcome to the new world order." Karaofsky walked away smugly.

Finn and Quinn were left standing in the hallway. Quinn was furious! How dare anyone question her authority in this hell hole! They had just slushied her boyfriend! That was the whole point of going out with him in the first place. He was suppose to be immune to that. He wasn't suppose to get slushied! Sure he was pretty hot but that was a bonus. She wanted him for his popularlity. But she had started to acutally like Finn after a couple of dates. Now everything was changing. She was no longer at the top. He was no longer her ticket to popularity.

She felt a hand on her shoulder. "Quinn? Can you help me get this stuff outta my eyes? It's starting to kinda burn." She whipped her head around to glare at her now useless slushy covered boyfriend.

"That's what you're concerned about? You were just humiliated in front of the whole school and you didn't do a damn thing about it! WE are now social outcasts! You should've kicked his ass and shown him who's boss. And you're standing here complaining that your eyes are starting to burn? How selfish can you be? Stop being such a baby and get it out yourself!" She walked away leaving her now slushy covered boyfriend confused, shocked, and hurt.

"Finn?" He felt a small hand on his back and turned to see Rachel looking at him with concerned eyes.

"What Rachel?" He kind of yelled at her which he regretted it immediately when he saw her flinch away. By now most people had left and cleared the hallway. It was just Rachel and him with a couple of other people who still lingered the halls. "I'm sorry Rach. It's just... I don't even what..." He sighed. Rachel took his hand in hers and towed him to her locker to get a couple of things. She then started to walk towards the restrooms. He was starting to see kind of blurry when they stopped in front of the restrooms. "Rach. I can't go into the girl's restrooms!" he complained and she laughed.

"We're not. We're going to the boys." Rachel pulled him inside and saw that strangly there was a fold out chair in the corner. "Why is the a fold out chair in the boy's restroom?"

Finn just shrugged as she sat him down to clean the purple gunk on his face that was starting to dry. "Are you ok?" she asked timidly after a few mintues.

Finn sighed." I don't know what happened. And the way Quinn got. All I wanted was for her to get me get this stuff off of my face and she goes and tells me that this is ruining our reputation and that I'm being selfish!"

"I am so sorry Finn. I know what it's like to get slushied. I wouldn't have called you selfish. The corn syrup really gets into your eyes and your vision starts to blur. I would've helped you get cleaned off. This wasn't your fault and that chromosomally challenged jock is a jerk. I know this must be hard on you. But you and Quinn have just fallen from grace. And if you just got slushied then I don't stand a chance of getting the worst slushing of my life..."

Finn's eyesight was starting to get clearer. He wasn't paying any attention to Rachel anymore as she continued to talk. He was enjoying the sensation of having Rachel's soft fingers run through his hair trying to get sticky slushy out. He felt oddly at peace considering what had just happened. I wonder what Rachel does when she gets slushied? Does she take off all of her clothes and washes herself? Does she take a shower? Naked? Oh god seeing Rachel naked and wet... Snap out of it Hudson or else you might not be leaving this bathroom for awhile..."Wait,we didn't fall from anything. We well I just got slushied. I don't remember tripping over anything... And who's Grace?"

Rachel laughed. "Falling from grace means that you were once on top but now you're at the bottom. Let me be the first to welcome you, nicely I might add, to the bottom of the social heap." She smiled at Finn but he could see the sadness that lingered in her eyes. His hand reached out to caress her cheek. She was done cleaning him off and was putting away her stuff in her little pink bag. He could see her blushing at his touch. It felt nice. He would never admit it - especially not to Puck would could call him a pansy - but he liked that he could have this affect on a girl. That he could make her feel nervous. That he felt wanted.

Things with Quinn were never like that. They were complicated. He was with her not because her really wanted to but because of his baby. He wanted to be there for his kid. He would not abandon them. But he never felt the way he felt around Rachel when he was with Quinn. He always felt that his relationship with Quinn was more of a convenience. He looked down at the chocolate brown eyes that stared back at him with such an intensity that he could feel it through her silky smooth skin. He bend forward to kiss her cheek softly and breathed in her ear "Thank you." When he lifted his head he could see that the blush in her face had darkened.

God she is so pretty. I wonder how much would she blush if we would have sex...Shut up! Rachel looked down at her feet and glanced up shyly at Finn. Look at her. Her eyes are so nice. They look like the color of chocolate. I love chocolate. I wonder what her lips taste like. Would they be sweet like chocolate or would they taste like strawberries. She smells like strawberries. God I have to stop thinking about her like that. I have a girlfriend! Who is pregnant, with my kid!

She looked up at him shyly again when she noticed him gazing at her with intensity. "You are very welcome Finn. But I must say we really should be getting to class. I for one do not like being truant. I like to be very punctual to all things. It is a good habit to have. I will not jeopardize my perfect and pristine record so come along. We need to get to class."

Class was over and Finn was heading towards the choir room. He walked in and saw the chair next to Rachel was empty. He was walking towards her when a someone stepped in front of him. Quinn looked at Finn and saw he was all cleaned up. "I'm sorry for getting mad at you Finn. But that just drove me over the edge. I didn't mean to explode. It's just with all the baby hormones..." Finn didn't really listen to Quinn's explanation. He was looking over at Rachel who was now sitting next to Puck. He was sitting just a little to close to Rachel than he liked. "Finn? Are you even listening?"

"What? Of course I am." Finn looked at his blonde girlfriend. Quinn was now towing Finn in the opposite direction of where Rachel and Puck were. She sat him down and was gently touching his face trying to get him to concentrate on her instead of Rachel. What does he even see in manhands? Quinn though to herself as Finn's attention focused on her.

"This is a disaster. Our reputation as Mckinley High's IT couple is in serious jeopardy if we don't find some way to be cool again Finn."

"Oh God. Is it true?" Mercedes asked walking into the choir room with Kurt in tow.

"Is w-w-what true?" Tina asked looking up from Artie to stare at Mercedes.

"Is it true that Finn just got slushied?"

Everyone looked over at Finn who was still in deep conversation with Quinn. He felt like someone was staring at him so he looked up to see 10 pairs of eyes staring at him. Finn looked at Kurt who was speaking. "The slushy war has commenced."

"And if Finn and Quinn got nailed. None of us are safe." Mercedes was looking at the power couple as they continued to talk. Just then Mr. Shuester walked in and gave them this week's assignment. They needed create a mash up to go with "Bust A Move". Finn was just staring at Rachel. She was sitting next to Puck was trying to distract. She kept looking at him with an annoyed look. He smiled at that. He knew that Rachel would never like Puck. He was her number one target. For some reason he just loved to give Rachel a slushy in the morning. He was always complaining that he needed money but somehow he always had money to buy a slushy to buy to throw at Rachel.

Glee was over and he and the other guys from football had practice to go to. Practice hadn't gone over that well. He had another confrontation but this time with a guy on the football team. His teammates were starting to undermine his authority. They were talking smack about his girlfriend and about glee club. To make matters worse Coach Tenaka was adding extra practices o at the same time glee rehearsals. He was being forced to decide between glee and football. Between Rachel and Quinn.

Puck's day was going great. Finn was no longer at the top. He had just gotten slushied. Sure Finn was his best friend but lately all he wanted to do was punch Finn in his stupid face. He was jealous that he got everything he wanted. No one called him a Lima Loser. He even had two girls falling all over him. What about me. I'm a freaking stud! Girls should be all over me! Then he saw Finn get hit right in the kisser with a nice cold slushy. To make things even better, Quinn had just blown up at him! Time to make my move...

"S'up momma?"

Quinn looked up and scoffed at Puck. "What do you want Puckerman?"

"Saw your boy getting slushied. I though you might need a real man to comfort you." Puck wiggled his eyebrows at her.

"Grow up Puck. Finn and I are going to restore order in this hell hole. I don't need you to comfort me. I don't ever want any comfort from you. Now get out of my way Puckerman. I'm going to be late to class!" He saw Quinn storm off. Why doesn't she like me? Why is she so obsessed with Finn. I could do so much more for her than he can. I mean the guy is stupid enough to believe that she's pregnant without actually having sex! I need a way to show her that he isn't better than me. But how? Right then he saw Rachel Berry walking Finn into the guys restrooms. That's it! Imma make him realize how much he actually likes that Berry freak. Quinn with be completely pissed at him and I'll move in and save the day! I am such a fucking genius! Puckerster rules! Now all I gotta do now is seduce Berry. Puck walked away towards the nurse's office for his daily nap and started to plan.

So good or bad? Will you keep reading? Hope you enjoyed the first chapter! Reviews would be MUCH appreciated!

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Donna