Quinn leaned over and kissed Finn, in the middle of Chemistry class (they were lab partners). Rachel, who sat behind them, had to watch painfully the whole class.

"Miss Fabray! Mr. Hudson! I already warned you once. Again, and you're out in the hall."

"In the hall we can make out more," whispers Quinn. She leans over and kisses him again, sliding her hands up his thighs.

"IN THE HALL!"

Quinn and Finn walk out into the hall, and Finn sits down on the ground, leaning against the wall. Quinn lays on top of him and starts taking off his shirt.

"Here?" asks Finn. "Now?"

"Why not?" responds Quinn, sliding off Finns shirt.

"No," decides Finn. "Not now."

"Fine, then never!" responds Quinn, frustrated.

Quinn storms down the hall. Class had ended. He knew she'd get over it. They were dating, and Finn was happy, but he also felt something was missing. Rachel. Finn and Rachel had broken up the week before, and Finn still hadn't gotten over her.

Rachel walks up to Finn. "Hey, I have a question for you."

"A question?" responds Finn.

"Yes, but it's a secret," Rachel mentions casually. She knew she had him now. "I was wondering if you wanted to come over tonight. It's Friday so my parents will be gone. I could pick you up at 5."

"Rachel, I'm dating Quinn…"

"I know. I hope you will consider my offer."