Author's Note: This is my first story so I am not sure how it will work out.

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or any of it's characters.

PS: I wrote this in December so the story is canon up to 4x10


Finn's POV:

There she was. Second row with the rest of the glee club. Looking gorgeous, same as usual. Damn it, stop staring he told himself, It doesnt matter how god damn beautiful she is, shes not yours.

Rachel's POV

Oh god, there he is, dont stare dont look. Focus on the groom. Her mind started to drift to how he looked on their wedding day. The first one. The suit that fit him like a glove, high heart and the joyous expression full of undying love with the unremovable smile. Unlike the second one. That faithful day. The same glove-like suit, a heavy heart, and the expression filled with endless love now featured on a face full of sadness and longing that had a constant stream of tears.

No, focus on today's groom. She tore her eyes from him, after noticing that he was wearing the same suit, and focused on Mr. Shue.

She was happy for Will and Emma, she truly was. She just felt a sense of longing.

At that moment Ms. Pillsbury entered and it was apparent that she saw no one else but Will. It brought to mind he fact that she probably had that exact expression glued on her face for 3 years whenever Finn was in the room. Chuckling a bit at the memory.

"What are you laughing at? Shes gorgeous," Kurt whispered "I helped pick out the dress, can you tell"

"Of course I can" Rachel whispered back " but I was giggling at the fact that my face probably looked like that for 3 years in highschool"

"Oh sweetie, It still does. Now be quiet"

No POV

The rest of the ceremony went by in a breeze. Throughout the service Rachel was sub-consciously twirling her necklace, a fact that Kurt did not fail to notice, and then take great interest in when he realized excatly which necklace it was. A gold chain with a golden star pendant.

When the couple were saying their vows Finn was absent-mindedly rubbing his ring finger, thinking of the ring that should be there and how no other will ever take its place and tearing up a bit at the thought.

When the couple were exchanging vows Rachel glanched down at the hands and to her surprise her ring was there. She wondered why it was there before remembering that she'd worn it on her date with Brody the week before, becuse it conplimented her outfit and must have forgoten to take it off.

Who was she kidding? Looking up and seeing he tears in his eyes she admitted it to herself. She'd left it on and worn it so that she'd had a part of him with her, so that she wouln't forget him and as a sign that she was taken and always would be. It dawned on her that that is why she and Brody fought. Well that and the fact that when Santana showed up at the restaurant and Rachel wanted to catch up with her even though she was out with Brody. Sure she was out with him, but that did not give him permission to be a jack-ass with her best friend who she hasnt seen in months whereas shes spend the last few weeks with him. It was in that moment that she decided that Brody had to clean up his act if he wanted her to be his girlfriend. She told him so and he broke it off right then and there. Santana had taken her home expecting the usual waterworks show that always came after being broken up with, but not a single tear was shed. Thinking back on it, she realized that it didnt hurt her because she was already broken. She had broke herself when he left him in the auditorium, when she hid her true feelings when she left that bathroom after the performance of Grease, and when she kissed Brody the first time and everytime since.

In that moment, sitting on her couch, she shattered. That was when the tears started, scaring the heck out of Santana. But when Santana noticed the ring on Rachel's finger she put the pieces together and solved the puzzle.


Author's Note : If you guys like it I'll continue. Just review and let me know thanks :)