Hey guys! SO this is just a one-shot and all, but I thought it would be fun to write. So unless I get some requests to write another chapter or two, its staying a one shot.

Finn's POV

I watched her in the auditorium, kissing Jessie. I love you I whispered watching them. I stared at them from behind the rows of chairs, feeling my heart break into a million peices. I turned to leave, my head hanging when I heard her speak.

"Jessie, im sorry, but after what happened last year between us... I just dont think that we are completely compatable with each other. I mean, sure we have excellent musical chemistry, but your you're cruel, and self-centered, and you threw dead chickens at me," She said.

I slowly turned around to hear the rest of the conversation.

"But Rachel, I apoligized for that, and that was Jessie St. James throwing those eggs at you, not Jessie!" He said. I honestly dont get it... they are the same people, arent they? Or is Britney right? Is he really Mr. Shue's son?

"Well, the offer is still declined. I like someone else, and you know very well who that someone else is, and I think he may still have feelings for me too," She finished, peeking up at Jessie from under her eyelashes.

"Who, Finn? He's with Quinn!" He shouted, flailing his arms up and looking hurt.

Rachel sighed, "Yes, Jessie, he is still with Quinn. But I still have feelings for him, and Im asking you to respect that," She said quietly, turning around and heading in my direction towards the auditorium doors, leaving Jessie to stand their, looking bewildered. Thats a word right?

I quickly walked out the doors before she could see me and left the building, a small smile on my face. But as soon as I got to the front door, a small voice at the other end of the hallway made me freeze.

"Finn?" Rachel said.

I slowly turned around to look at her. "Rachel," I breathed, slowly walking toward her.

"I know that your still with Quinn, and thats fine, but-" She started, but I quickly interupted her.

"Its over between me and Quinn," I said, still walking toward her, just feet away from her now.

"Oh," She said. "Are you okay?" She asked.

I smiled at her, "Never been better," I said, taking her in my arms and kissing her.