DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN GLEE OR ITS CHARACTERS!
A/N: Review for me, please
3. The First 'Slap'
She's storming down the hallway in search of that disgusting vermin boy Finn Hudson with rage etched into every fiber of her being. Lucky for her, he's so damn tall that even the shortest girl in school could find him in a sea of dull students.
Her little ballet flats aren't enough material between her and the solid floor, and her feet start to ache by the repetitive stomps she's creating to get to him. Pushing through some students she stops right in front of him.
Before Finn can say something to Rachel, a firm hand lands on his right cheek, causing him to jerk back and squeeze his eyes shut. What the…?
"You lied to me," She growls. "Quinn is pregnant."
"Wha… how'd you find out?" He rubs his face.
"It doesn't matter," She snaps. "What matters is that I'm not going back to the glee club. No way am I going back to a place where my talent is appreciated."
"What? You can't do that to me! To us," He says, suddenly on alert.
He had just gotten the word from Ms. Pillsbury that there'd be a college scouter at the Invitational. They couldn't do it without Rachel, which means he'd never, ever be able to get into a school and he'd be a Lima-Loser for the rest of his life.
"You should have thought about that before you lied to me, Finn. I thought you were different."
"Rachel I thought you would understand why I need you," He pleads.
"If you would have been honest, I wouldn't have had a problem. But you toyed with my emotions. I'm sorry, Finn. But have fun with playing house with Quinn and your children by yourself. I'm not going to be a part of this."
She spins around, trying to ignore the prickling in her eyes that means she's about to explode with tears. He's not worth it. He's just another stupid high school boy.