Last chapter guys!

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Finchel was inevitable, Quinn thought forlornly, eyeing the couple from the back of the Glee-club.

She watched as her ex-boyfriend circled Rachel Berry with his long arms, nuzzling his face against her neck with the most disgustingly amorous stare Quinn had ever seen him wear. Finn was holding onto her as if she would disappear.

It was the most ridiculous sight.

But at the same time Quinn couldn't help but feel jealous. How was it that Rachel always eventually got the guy?

He had had the nerve to propose her to still accompany her to prom as he had promised but Quinn felt it was her idea and she couldn't stand Rachel playing the bigger girl. She was no one's good deed.

She really didn't care about them, she was better than all of them. She didn't need him. She didn't want Treasure trail's boyfriend. She would never fall so low.

They approached her, still holding each other and suggested they all went as a group so that no one was left alone.

"Nah," she stated with an unconcerned flick of the hand.

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"Nah," she stated with an indifferent flick of the hand, "but thanks, really," she said with a smile.

They went back to their seats, still holding each other, making plans with the group so that no one felt alone.

She realized she really didn't care. She could do it on her own. She didn't want him. She'd rather see him happy with Rachel. She wasn't that uncaring.

He'd even been a gentleman and had proposed to still be her date to prom. And she had been almost grateful that Rachel had suggested it. But she could be the bigger girl for once. She couldn't take prom away from them.

Rather than be jealous of the person, she felt jealous of the situation. She wished she had it all with a guy, just like Rachel did.

If she were honest she had to admit it was a really endearing sight.

She watched as her ex-boyfriend embraced Rachel Berry, snuggling her, with such an affectionate look Quinn couldn't just stay indifferent. He was holding onto her as if he'd never let her go.

Quinn sat forlornly at the back of the Glee-club, shrugging and she finally sighed.

Finchel was inevitable.

THE END

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That's it guys. Hope you liked it!

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