A/N Welcome! Now, I got an anonymous review from someone saying they thought my A/N was mean and bla bla bla, it's only the first chapter so people won't know if they like it. Well, I'm just here to show you people my writing and I personally don't give a FUCK if you don't like it, but if you don't like it, don't review! Because I am NOT gonna change what I'm writing so you can have your god damn way. But who seriously thoroughly reads the author's notes anyways? Sorry I'm a bitch in my Author's Notes, but I am a bitch in real life. I'll try to take it down a notch. Ok, thanks. Enjoy!

As Rachel sat at her desk, Blaine and Kurt were lying chest first on her bed, and, of course, Sebastian sat on the couch that lay on the edge of her bed. "So, Rae, Rae, how'd the Finchel breakup go down?" asked the feminine boy.

The brunette smiled slightly and started to explain, "It was this afternoon, after Glee Club..."

#####FLASH BACK#####

Rachel was packing up the lyric sheets she had been using for glee club, and Finn walked up, his goofy grin missing from his face. Rachel knew that when the grin was gone he was or tired or to do something really stupid.

"Oh, hi Finn! I was just picking up my sheet music!" she said cheerily, trying to ignore his solemn face. "Yeah, hey Rachel. I've noticed you've been spending a lot of time at Dalton, and you've been really separated from me. Is there something you wanna tell me?" he informed the obvious, causing Rachel's subconscious to roll her eyes.

"Well, Kurt and Blaine are my best friends. And you always seem to be busy when I call. Is there something you would like to tell me?" she asked, diva attitude in play. FInn stood dumbstruck. Rachel huffed and rolled her eyes, putting her backpack over her shoulder.

"So, Finn?" she looked into his eyes. "Rach, look, I'm sorry for not trusting you... Want me to walk you to your locker?" he asked, grin painting his face once more. Rachel looked at him, and thought, 'He's lying. Don't believe him!' She looked at the doorway, and saw Quinn.

Rachel was furious. "So, Finn. How's Quinn doing?" she asked. His eyes were wide, and he didn't speak for a moment. "Uh, she's probably ok, I guess. How would I know?" he asked. Rachel laughed at his failure to lie.

"Oh, Finn, drop the act. You're cheating on me with Quinn!" she shouted, Quinn's head peeking into the doorway once more. "What? That's a lie!" Finn responded, his voice cracking. Rachel rolled her eyes, and spoke, "Quinn. Get your white ass in here!"

Quinn walked slowly into the room, embarrassment glued upon her face. Finn looked down to the ground, his face painted with guilt. "Rach, look I'm-" he started, until Rachel interrupted. "You know what Finn? I don't give a fuck! You cheated on me with your fucking ex-girlfriend who cheated on you. So don't try to fucking apologize."

"Hey! You can't talk to him like that!" tried Quinn. "Bitch, shut up! You have no fucking right to speak!" shouted Rachel, causing the blonde to be silent. "Oh, Quinn, yesterday, I remember Sam asking you out, and you responding with a yes?" informed the small brunette.

"Quinn? How could you?" yelled Finn, his voice cracking. Rachel smiled. "Well, that's why I came here! I was gonna tell you, but then you were here with hobbit," she explained, crying. "Wow, Finn. No wonder you don't have a girlfriend!" said Rachel, a little jump in her voice.

"Wait... are you breaking up with me?" shouted Finn. "Yes, Finn. I am. Deal with it," replied the brunette. She turned around, and walked out of the choir room, leaving Quinn and Finn to deal with their 'relationship' issues.

####FLASHBACK####

Looking around the room, Blaine and Kurt were astounded and Sebastian's face had a giant meerkat-y smirk across it. "Wow. From what I'm hearing, Finn's kinda an ass," stated Sebastian.

"Well, he did think I was cheating on him with someone from Dalton. Little fucker..." said the brunette. Kurt frowned. "My damn stepbrother! What the fuck does he think he's doing? Cheating on my best friend, then accusing her of cheating on someone from Dalton? I mean, I know most of us are really attractive, but seriously? I'm gonna yell at the bastard when I get home. I'm staying at home for the weekend. Blaine, you're coming with me," ranted Kurt.

"Woah, slow down, Porcelain. I think you should. But, seriously, who's gonna feel threatened by a gay who just added about five necklaces to his wardrobe? At least let Blaine do it," mocked Sebastian, actually making a point.

"Fine, meerkat," agreed Kurt. "But, until then, we're here at Barbra's house... Who wants to play truth or dare?" asked Sebastian, with a smirk across his face, and a mischievous hint in his voice. Against all choice, the three teens agreed.

A/N Sorry I had to end it badly! I hate the ending, but I had no idea how to end it any other way. Well, now chapter three's gonna be a pain in the ass to write. Sorry it's so short too! Next chapter will be longer, and better. Maybe a little Smytheberry flirting. ;) 'Till next time.