Title: Maybe Memories (previously titled The Mixed Tape: Untitled)

Summary: Finn's developed some serious feelings for Rachel, but what can he do when he's got a pregnant girlfriend breathing down his neck? Not to mention, how can he compete with Jesse St. James, Rachel's musical match made in heaven? With so many high aspirations of being a famous star on Broadway, is Finn, the simple small town guy, even worth the trouble? Will he manage to pull through and get the girl of his dreams, or will he lose everything?

Set in an alternative universe (AU), so don't expect for the episodes to sync up with the story. Reviews are very much appreciated! :)

"Wow. Your lips are so soft, Rachel."

"They're all yours, Finn." Rachel whispered seductively, pulling me in for another breathtaking kiss. I wrapped my arms around her small waist and pulled her in, pressing my lips right back to hers. I didn't want this moment to end. It was perfect, and I'd be damned if I would let anything get in the way and rui-

"Hellloooo? Earth to Finn!" Puck's voice shattered my imagination and dragged me back to reality. I jerked quickly, thinking that he was about to hit me when I realized that he was actually just waving his hand in front of my face. "Did you hear anything that Rachel just said?"

I nodded to appease the small crowd that had gathered around me while I was out of it. "Uh, yeah," I added along with my nod. I may not have been paying attention to a thing Rachel had said, but my eyes were on her the whole time... that's gotta count for something, right?

"Dude, you're drooling."

"He does that sometimes," Quinn interjected. Puck just nodded in understanding. I scowled and wiped at the corners of my mouth with the sleeve of my black and grey sweater. I hoped that Rachel hadn't of seen me like that, because that'd of been embarrassing.

"So what do you think? You like the idea?" Rachel asked me, giving me that smile she only gave people when she thought she had an amazing idea.

Oh, I like. I like a lot more than you think I like.

I nodded my head in agreement - even though I had no idea what she was talking about, I figured I might as well just agree since pretty much every idea she has is awesome. "So it's settled then. Sam and Mercedes will be lead male and female at regionals this year!"

Everyone gave positive feedback, agreeing and cheering. I smiled. That actually sounded like a good idea since Sam's and Mercede's voices did go together incredibly well. My smile grew bigger when I had realized Rachel had actually come up with the idea herself, allowing someone else to step into the limelight besides herself. God, she was so thoughtful.

"Alright guys, it's time to go home. Good day today! Remember, we really need to get the choreography down for sectionals, so keep your eyes and ears out for a choreographer if you can!" Mr. Schuester announced right as the bell rang.

I gathered up my belongings, getting ready to go and tell Rachel how awesome I thought that her idea was when Quinn stepped right in front of my path to Rachel, causing me to step on her toes.

"Ow! Finn!" she cried, shooting me an angry glare as she pulled her foot back before I could even lift my own from hers, probably causing more pain. "What the hell!"

"Oh, I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to," I stammered, hoping that she wouldn't completely blow it out of proportion. "Forgive me?"

"Yeah, whatever. Just, let's go. I don't wanna be late for cheerleading practice, and you don't need to be late for football practice either." Quinn huffed, walking toward the door. I knew that she expected me to follow suit and I did, but not before I gave a quick scan around the room for Rachel. To my dismay, she was gone.

The locker rooms weren't far from the glee room and Quinn and I parted our ways there with a small kiss, her telling me that she'll see me later tonight for dinner with her parents. I nodded nervously, knowing that was when she wanted to break the news to them about her being pregnant. Yikes.

I quickly undressed, got into my football gear and headed out onto the field. I glanced at the parking lot which was only a stones throw from the football field, noticing that Rachel's car was still in the parking lot. That meant she was still on campus... I wondered what she was still doing here.

I sighed. I don't know when this all started. This whole 'really-being-into-Rachel' thing. I mean, when I first joined the glee club I had thought she was pretty strange. Actually, really strange. She wasn't the most pleasant person in the world either, but I could tell she had good intentions. I think that's what drew me to her in the first place, her good intentions. Not to mention she had an amazing voice, but that's beyond the point. Anyway, over the past year and a few months, she's really changed. A lot. For the better, of course... and I just kept finding myself more and more attracted to her. No longer was she the bossy, self-absorbed, everything-has-to-be-perfect person with good intentions, but instead she was the laid back, understanding person with the same good intentions as always. Sure she still craved to be the star on broadway (and God help us all if you doubted her), but she didn't feel as if she had to remind the rest of us how someday she'll have her name in shining lights while the rest of this town fades away. She actually pushes us to get better in hopes of having us join her!

That's how I got myself to where I am now, being hopelessly in like with her from afar. Yeah, I said 'in like'. That's like, a step down from being in love, right? Whatever. The point is, she doesn't know that I've totally got this thing for her, and I dunno if that's a good thing or a bad thing. Probably a bad thing since I'm with Quinn, who also just happens to be pregnant with my baby. Oh man, how did this happen? We didn't even... ugh. Quinn swears she hadn't slept with anyone and that it was from the hot tub though. Her explanation did make sense, I guess.

"Hudson! Stop daydreaming, I want 20 laps around the field - NOW!" Coach's words rattled my brain, snapping me out of my imagination for the second time in the past hour. I let out a long breath of annoyance and got started with the laps. I hated them so much. Too much work. Actually, I thought everything about football was too much work, but it's one of the only things I'm actually good at! Besides, I liked it... I think? Ugh. I can't think when I have to run.

"Thanks for the ride Rachel," I heard Kurt. "I hate not having my baby. It sucks that it needs a new transmission. I love that car!"

I quickly looked over at the parking lot, seeing Rachel and Kurt standing around her car. I felt myself grin a little as I watched Rachel drop her backpack off her shoulder to place it on the hood of the car. She was so cute.

"No problem, I hate driving alone anyways. I like having someone to talk with." Rachel said with a smile. "You don't mind if I stop by the grocery store really quick though, do you? I need to pick up a few things for dinner tonight."

"No way. Trust me, I am in no hurry to get home. Take your time!"

Mmm, dinner. Food sounds so good right now. I hadn't realized how hungry I was until just now. I bet dinner with Rachel would be fun. I wonder if I could possib- ah, forgot I had dinner with Quinn and her parents tonight. Eh. Appetite officially ruined. Whatever. Maybe I could get a ride home from Rachel sometime. She did say she hated driving alone, and it'd give me an excuse to be around her. I'll just say my car is having some trouble starting. Yeah, that'd work. Maybe tomorrow? There's no practice tomorrow, so-

"HUDSON, HURRY IT UP."