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"Rach, come on we've got history now," Finn says as he takes Rachel's hand and pulls her gently towards the class. Reluctantly Rachel follows the tall quarterback; she did not want to be in her history class anymore! She loved history, but ever since they got a new teacher she'd been finding it really hard to focus. Her new history teacher was young, newly qualified teacher. With fierce green eyes and captivating blonde hair and a smile that could win awards by itself. Ms Fabray, she was the teacher that boys dreamt about, in truth she was the teacher, Rachel had begun to dream about. Ms Fabray was a flirty, light hearted teacher. She'd often flirt with her students, but something was different about the way she flirted with Rachel. It seemed more real.

"Right Students. Turn to page..." Ms Fabray trailed off as she notices Rachel walk into the room.

Ms Fabray's POV.

Oh God, there she is again. The brunette angel that haunts me. I need to find a way to get her alone, so I can... GET HOLD OF YOURSELF QUINN! She is a student.

"I mean, page 258. Please students," I finally say, pulling my eyes away from her.

Luckierly the rest of the lesson goes well. Through the lesson I notice Rachel's attention being out of focus. So when I bell rings I take the chance to jump.

"Rachel, could you stay behind for a moment please?" I call over the noice, I notice as her eyes widen and I can help wonder if she has a problem with me. She finshes packing her stuff before sitting back down in her seat. I wait for everyone else to leave before making my way over to her.

"So, Rachel, I just wanted to check everything is okay. You seemed really unfocused during lesson today, which is really unlike you. So is there anything you want to talk about?" I ask, placing my hand lightly on top of Rachel's. I feel a small spark of lust shoot through my body at the contact, and if I didn't know better I'd swear she felt it too.

"Um.. No.. Nothing... I think I just need... to um... to change classes," Rachel stutters as she stares down at our hands. Sensing that maybe is uncomtable with my hand on top of hers, so I move it over. Hers quickly graps my retreating hand before realising what she's done and drops my hand again.

"Why would you want to move classes? Did I do something to offend you?" I ask, feeling slightly hurt. I look away from her trying to control my personal emotions and stay professional.

"NO! It's not that, I just..." She whisper, before starting to lean in closer in me. "I...I have to go," she states quickly just before our lips touch. She jumps out of her seat and running out the door.

WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FABRAY!

GLEEGLEEGLEE

The rest of the day went much better then history for both Quinn and Rachel. And now it was Glee, the time of day Rachel knew she would never hate. As she skips into the choir room, she stops aburtly as her gaze is met with the sight of Ms Fabray for the second 'lesson' today.

"Where is Mr. Shue?" Rachel asks, rarely rudely. Ms Fabray turns around and smiles softly.

"He is ill, so I offered to take Glee for the day," Quinn explains getting up and smiling at everyone as they walk through the door. "But don't worry Rachel, Mr. Shue told me you had asked to sing something today, so please go ahead," Quinn says once everyone is there. She takes a seat with the rest of the students. Rachel nods and points at the band indicating them to start.

Girl you got me to fall in love with you
Though I'm not free to fall in love with you
Oh, baby
Why did I have to get so hung on you
Tell me
Why did I have to get so hung on you

Rachel locks eyes with Quinn as she continue to sing. She knows this is wrong but she can't help herself, she is always truthful on stage.

Believe me, baby,
I didn't plan it this way
I thought I'd see you one night and
Forget you the next day

You're not the girl that I belong to
And even though I know it's wrong to
There's a little place where we can go
Where we won't run into a soul we know

Whoa, baby, baby
Well I wish I could get you out of my life
But my heart wont let you out of my life
So tell me
Why did I have to get so hung on you
Tell me
Why did I have to get so hung on you

Sure I could tell you it's over and then
One day I'd call you and beg you to see me again
This is a fine mess I got myself in
And let me tell you baby, you're not helping
You know the changes I'm going through
But still you look at me the way you do
Whoa
Well I wish I could get you out of my life
But my heart wont let you out of my life
So tell me
Why did I have to get so hung on you
Tell me
Why did I have to get so hung on you
Tell me
Why did I have to get so hung on you

As the song plays off, Rachel looks down before running out, totally ashamed of herself for what she has just done in front of everyone! She had confessed her crush on a teacher!

Okay people, what do you think of this idea?
I realise the song isn't too great but it was hard looking for a song that fit what I need.

SONG; Hung On You, by Righteous Brothers.