A/N: Hellooo ! :) i'm sorry this chapter took a little while. As I have said on the last chapter, I was busy with school and the real world.

I made this chapter a little longer to make up for it :)

New characters are introduced here so get ready.

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Rachel's POV:

Finn and I spent the whole Saturday together. We decided to go for a walk in the Central Park, the thing he always wanted to do with me when he asked my boss for a day off at the office. The day I turned him down and left him at his car feeling rejected and terrible. I apologized for him a lot when we were on our way to the park and he said to don't let it bother me.

I still thought of everything that I did and said to him was a mistake all along. I should be happy now that I found someone like Finn, but I can't just unconcerned about all of this. There are going to be upcoming obstacles that I need to face sooner. Having a relationship with a guy like Finn will have consequences and I need to be strong if I want this to last. I just hope that I can do all of it.

"What are you thinking?" Finn squeezed my hand as we walked hand in hand at the park. I didn't even notice that we already passed the Brooklyn Bridge and that he was watching me.

"Nothing. I'm just worried, that's all." I shrugged.

"About what?"

"Everything. I know that being in this relationship will be difficult because you're you and I'm me. There's a whole lot of problems that I need to face soon."

"We're in this together, right? I'm worried, too, to be honest, but not like yours," He looked back at the view around us.

"What do you mean?" I look up at him, waiting for his answer

"I'm worried about myself," he sighed. "I haven't told you everything about my life, and I'm scared that if I told you, you would leave me." I can see the anxiety and pain in his eyes as he looked in front of us. It's the first time that I knew that Finn has a secret about his life, a secret that he doesn't want anyone to know, just like mine.

"Everybody has a secret, Finn. You're just going to have to know who tell it to." Should I tell him mine? What if he freaked about it? I don't even want to see the disgust in his eyes when he found out about my dad.

"I'm going to tell you," he stopped from walking and turned to me, holding both of my hands. "I promise I will tell everything to you soon. I just want to make this lasts longer. I know that's selfish but I just don't want you to leave me yet."

I don't know what Finn's secret is and I don't understand why he is worried that I'm going to leave him after he tells me. He's just scared just like me. I don't want to lose Finn, too. I'm just going to have to give him the benefit of the doubt. I'm just going to have to trust him on this.

"I know so don't worry about me leaving. I'm going to stick around for a little until you get tired of me." I giggled, trying to lighten up the conversation. He smirked but I can still see the nervousness in him.

"I will never get tired of you, Rachel." He kissed both of my knuckles then started walking again, holding my hand tightly as if I'm going to run away from him. It's silly to just think about how we first saw each other and how we end up like this. I can't even believe that a guy like him will be actually into me. I'm just a normal girl who just wanted to earn for a living and he got everything a guy could ask for. It's unbelievable to be honest but I'm glad that we found each other.

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My weekend is just memorable. Finn came by at a Sunday morning with breakfast in hand and plan in mind. After eating breakfast with him in my bed, and making out after that, he told me his plan to bring me to. I thought we were just going to stroll in the park but boy, I was wrong. We arrived at some building and went straight to the highest floor. My eyes went wide when the elevator opened. We were at the rooftop and a helicopter was waiting for us there. He just smirked at me as we made our way to the vehicle. At first I thought he's going to be like Christian Grey where he operates the helicopter on their way to Seattle but a pilot was already waiting for us inside. I just looked at him and he noticed my curiosity and introduces me to the pilot. He also said that he knows how to pilot a helicopter himself but he just didn't want me to enjoy the view without him.

My reminiscing was interrupted by a phone call. There I was again, back at the office at Monday. I wished Finn would drop by again at the office to take me somewhere. I just want to spend more time with him.

"Jacob Daniels' office. Rachel Berry speaking. How can I help you?" I answered with my usual greeting.

"There's a Santana Lopez down here looking for you." The woman in the front desk said.

I thought for a second who the woman might be then I remembered Finn mentioning a friend of his named Santana. That might be her. But why is she looking for me? Is there something wrong with Finn? I started to become worried then told the other line that I'm coming. I put the receiver back and immediately excuse myself to my boss before I went to greet Finn's friend.

If something happens to Finn, I don't know what I would do. I know we've just started our relationship but that doesn't mean that I don't care about him. When the elevator reaches the Lobby, I immediately went to the front desk and asked the woman that I talked to earlier where is Santana. She pointed to woman who's talking to someone on the phone, her back facing me.

I went towards her. She's taller than me and she looks very professional with her tight-fitted suit that still makes her look sexy in front of the others. I heard her arguing with the person she's talking and she seems quite bored about the conversation. When she finally turns to face me, she looked at me from head to toe, as if studying me for some reason.

"She's here. Talk to you later." She said before she hangs up her phone and put it in her purse. "So, you must be Rachel Berry." She looks steps toward me and still looks at me like she's searching for something.

I stared at her with her confusion. "Yeah. Is there something wrong with Finn?" I said, getting to the point already.

She snorts. "No, besides him being over reacting about me coming here to meet you, I'd say he's alright. He's in his office, trying to be richer than he already is."

I let out a sigh of relief. Finn is fine, thank God. Santana just rolled her eyes at me.

"No wonder Finn likes you," she said. "So, how do you know me?"

"Finn mentioned you before. He said that you are one of his best friends."

"You could say that. Before we just dated and then here we are now," she shrugs. "I really don't see why Finn decided to date you, to be honest. You're really not her type at all. She prefers models and mostly blondes and you look like none of them. I'm just curious what did he see in you." She said bluntly, making me feel offended.

"If you're just here to insult me, then you can just leave. I have more important things to do." I step back and about to leave when she started laughing.

"Oh, now I see why." She said. "Finn never found someone like you before. You're different from all of them, he told me that and now I agree with him." Finn told Santana that? Have they been talking about me?

"I think Finn got himself a keeper," she continued. "Well, it's nice to meet you Tinkerbell. I must say that you're really what I was expecting but I'm glad that you're not. I think you may be the one who can tame that guy." She smiled at me sincerely as she laid out her hand. I gladly shook it and smiled back to her. She might be a little mean but I guess she's just looking out for Finn.

"Nice to meet you, too, Santana." She glanced to her purse and took out her phone. "Looks like someone is getting worried that I may kill you. Piece of advice Berry, be patient with him. I know he already told you this because he always doubts himself, but I will say it to you again. He doesn't trust himself when it comes to you. He may do things that will make you mad or even break up with him but just trust him, okay? He's a great guy. I could've dated that guy for a long time if I wasn't looking for sweet lady kisses." She smirked at me when I furrowed my brows to the last thing she said.

"Santana!" A familiar voice echoed through the Lobby. We both turned and saw Finn walking straight to us, looking angry and anxious.

"Grey, could you just chill out?" Santana rolled her eyes and groaned. Wait, what did she call him?

"I told you not to do this." Finn gritted his teeth as he looked at Santana, getting furious at her.

"Um, Finn." I said gently. He turned to look at me and his face went from angry to suddenly worry about something. "What's wrong?"

"It's – It's nothing. Santana's just leaving."

Santana just rolled eyes again. "I guess I'll see you around Berry." At that, she turned and walk away from us, getting every guys attention along the way with how she walks.

"What's going on? Why are you here? I thought you were in your office?" I asked him, quiet confused about the two them arguing about something.

"I was. Santana just called me earlier and said that she's here to see you and I was worried," he said, the worry in his eyes is still there.

"Why?"

"Well, Santana is always like that whenever she found out that I slept with someone who wanted more than just one-night stand. She looks for that girl and then studies her and if she failed, then she's going to snap out on her. I was worried that she's going to do the same to you."

"Well, I didn't sleep with you, Finn, and I didn't even know that I was being tested." To be honest, I was kind of mad that Santana made her way here to do that. As if I'm some kind of a slut.

"I know that, Rachel, but Santana may say something that could make you walks out on me, and I don't want that to happen."

"Is that what you think of me?" I asked him, getting a little bit more annoyed at the sudden revelations about him and his friend. "That I would walk away that easy when someone said something about you?"

"That's not what I saying, Rachel," he explains. "I don't want anyone say anything that could make you see me differently. I want to be the one who says all of those things to you. I don't want you to know all about me from anyone."

"It's all about trust, Finn. If you want this to really work then you have to trust me."

"I do trust you, Rach."

"Then trust me right now when I say I'm not going anywhere." He just nodded and held my hand.

"I'm sorry. I didn't want you to be mad. I'm just really afraid what Santana will say to you, that's all."

"She's kind of mean, to be honest but I think she's just looking out for you, Finn. She's a good friend."

"Yeah, that's why she's my best friend."

"Who you used to date," I pointed out.

"Well, that too but she's different now. She's into girls now, well, a little."

"Oh." So that's why she meant from sweet lady kisses

"Look, I got to get back to work. My boss might get mad for staying this long."

"No, he won't." he grinned.

"Finn – "

"I'm just kidding, Rach. I got to get back to work as well so I guess I'll see you at lunch?"

"Yeah. See you!" I smiled at him.

"We're okay, right?" he asked.

"Yes, we're good." He sighed in relief before she pulled me towards me and kiss me on the lips, not caring that we're actually on a public place.

"There's people looking, Finn." I said when he leaned back to look at me.

"I don't care. I owned this building. I can do whatever I want." I pushed his chest gently when he attempted to leaned in again.

"I'll see you later, Finn." I giggled when he pouted. God, I can't believe that this guy is mine.

He smiled back to me before kissing my cheek and letting go of my hand. "I'll pick you up, okay?" he turned to walk away from me when I nodded. I ducked my head low, making my hair cover my face when I noticed everyone looking at me. When I reached the elevator, I can't wipe the smile in my face, until I reached my desk. I'm excited to see him at lunch later.

Finn's POV:

I stepped out of the Tower, carrying a wide smile in my face. I still can't believe that Rachel Berry is my girlfriend. I can hold her hand whenever I want and I can kiss her whenever I want, too. I'm a lucky guy.

"Well, I can say now that you two didn't fight from the stunt that you did in there." Santana said, leaning her back at my car.

"Don't do that again, Santana. I mean it." I threatened her as I made my way to the other side of the car, opened the door and climbed in.

"You never said that you don't like it when I did that to all the girls you slept with before." She said when she got in the car too.

"That's different, Santana. I never want any of those girls. I told you on the phone that don't do it but you still did." I said glaring at her.

"Oh please. As if that would stop me, and I told you, I just want to meet her. Is that bad?"

"You said that every time you're going to dump the girls for me before."

"Can you just chill out, Grey? Nothing happened, right? Thumbellina is still your girlfriend so can you just stop with your whining."

"Stop calling her nicknames like that. That's offensive."

She rolled her eyes again. "Rachel is your girlfriend, not mine. I don't need to change my ways just to please her."

"I mean it, Santana. Be nice to her. She's special to me." I said, more seriously.

"Whatever." She shrugs then stared out of the window.

The whole drive back to my office was very quiet. She never spoke again to me and I thought she's angry but when I looked at her, she seems to be thinking about something.

"What's up with you?" I finally asked her when we got inside the elevator.

"Nothing." She muttered as she kept her eyes on the numbers above the elevator.

"You can't fool me, San. I've known you for so many years and I know when something's up."

"It's – it's – nevermind." She said, as if she's debating to herself to whether tell me or not.

"Is it about Sam?" that made her flinch, and also made my guess correct.

I step closer to her and turned her to look at me. "Come on, Santana. You know you can tell me anything."

She looked at me and I know she's building up a huge wall to make her look strong. But I know Santana, inside that bitch looking and intimidating person, there's a vulnerable Santana that only I can see. I'm used to be the one she's running to when she got problems like this. I'm the only person that can see her cry and be just like every other woman who has problems that they can't handle on their own. Of course she told me that I can't tell anyone that she cried to me about something or she'll kill me. Knowing Santana, she might do that if I did tell someone.

"I think," she began. "I'm falling in love with S – someone." She muttered then look anywhere but me while I stood there, not really knowing how should I react. When I didn't say anything, she looks back at me and narrowed her eyes at me. "Have you gone mute? You can say something, Finn."

"I'm just – Wow! I didn't see that coming, like at all."

"Whatever." She yanked my arms off her shoulders and look back to the door of the elevator.

I chuckled and made my way in front of her. "Hey, I'm just joking. I knew one day this would happen. I actually never thought that you'd fall in love with Sam."

"I didn't say it was Sam."

"But you didn't say that it wasn't him," I retaliated.

"Fine, it's Sam. Now can we stop talking about it?"

"Okay, if you say so." I just shrugged and went back to her side. I know she'll talk when she's ready. She's just a little shock about all of that.

The elevator finally opens and we stepped out and headed to my office. Santana sat down to the couch while I reluctantly went back to my table, getting myself busy again with piles of work. My phone suddenly rang and when I took it out of my pocket and look at the screen, it was Kurt.

"Hey Kurt!" I put the phone into speaker mode then put it on the table.

"Finn, we're in New York!" he said giddily.

"What? Why didn't you tell me? I could've pick you up at the airport." I looked at Santana and noticed that she's listening too.

"Well, I don't want to disturb you. I know you're and besides I have Carole with me so it's okay." I frozed. Mom is here.

"Well, um, that's good. Where are you?"

"I'm at the Palace. I'm just going to relax a bit in here. Carole is coming to see you though, just so you know." No way!

"What time?" I never get to hear what Kurt said when the door of my office opens and my Mom appears and step inside my office.

"She's here, Kurt. I'll call you later." I immediately hung up and stood, walking straight to my mom.

"Hey Mom!" I was about to give him a hug when she steps forward and look at Santana.

"Looks like you two never go anywhere without the other. I bet Sam is here in New York, too." She said, deadpanned.

"Welcome back, Mrs. Hummel. Looking very glamorous today." Santana said.

"I got this from Paris. It was one of Quinn's designs," she said, pointing to her coat.

I turned to look at them. She looks around the room, as if she's new to the place. "Santana just got an offer with a law firm here in the city 2 years ago and Sam is on a business like mine, too." I explained to my Mom.

"I didn't ask, Finn." She said, still studying my office. I blinked a few times, slightly offended. I'm used to her being like that but I guess I'm still hoping that she changed after we didn't see each other for 5 years.

"Um, would you like to join me for lunch later? I want you to meet someone. She's –"

"I can't. I have to get ready for the party tomorrow. I just dropped by because Kurt asked me to. I can't believe that I let him talk me through this." She finally looks at me, still showing no emotions.

"Oh, okay! I guess I'll just see you at the party tomorrow," I grimaced. I forgot about that party. I looked at Santana and I can see the pity in her eyes. I shook my head at her and she sat.

"I leave you two now to continue what you're doing. I hope whatever that is, it will both make you proud of yourselves." And with that, she opens the door and left us, still surprised at her sudden appearance and her usual remarks.

I sighed and went back to my desk, feeling the happiness leaving my system. Santana stood and step closer to my table. She just stood there, not saying anything. She knows what she should do every time my Mom did something like that. She just went close to me and says nothing, just showing that she's there. I appreciated that every time.

"I need to go back to work." I finally said and look down at the files in front of me.

"Okay. I'll just go see Sam then. Hoping that he could fit a quickie to his schedule."

I chuckled. "I think you two should just be together."

She shrugged. "Maybe some time soon, Grey. Catch up with you later," she turned and step towards the door.

"Hey, San?" She turned her head to look at me, her hands at the knob.

"Thanks." I said.

"I know." She shrugs then turned the knob and steps outside, leaving me with all the problems that I'm about to face.

Rachel's POV:

I still carried that smile that I'd been wearing since Finn and I parted ways earlier at the Lobby. I don't even make anyone take it out of my face, even the two huge gossipers in the floor that keeps on whispering things behind my back, well, not actually whispering. I finished my work just before lunch and I collected all my things immediately, too excited to see Finn.

"Hey, Rachel, you want to join at us lunch? Jacob will be there." Marley asked as she and Sebastian walk towards me.

"Um, I'm sorry. I already got plans." I said to them, apologetically.

"Hmm, let me guess, is it with Finn Hudson?" Sebastian asked.

I nodded, still smiling from ear to ear. "He'll pick me up then we would go eat somewhere. I actually didn't ask him where but I'm sure it's going to be nice."

"Wait, are you two together now?" Sebastian narrowed his eyes at me.

The blush crept up in my cheeks and I just nodded, still grinning.

"Wow, Rachel! That's amazing! I knew you two would end up together." Marley exclaimed.

"I'm so happy for you, Rachel." Sebastian hugged me.

"Thank you guys! I'm still sorry I can't go on lunch with you two. I have so many things that I'd like to share with you." I pouted.

"It's okay. We'll go out next time. Go be with your beau in the mean time." Sebastian grinned then we went inside the elevator, sharing stories until we reached the Lobby.

The two waved goodbye to me then went to Marley's car while I waited in front of the building for Finn's car. I looked to my left and right every five minutes, itching to see a black limousine car that belongs to him. I don't know how long it took me before I started to get impatient. I checked my watch and found out that he was late, and I was starving. I haven't eaten much since I was too excited to be with him at lunch. But I kept my temper down, knowing Finn is a very busy man and he always have a lot to do. But what makes me mad is that he didn't even let me know that he would be late. I don't know if I should snap at him later or just be a kind girl that will smile and be thankful that he finally arrives.

My train of thoughts was interrupted by the roaring of a motorcycle stopping in front of the building. The guy was in a leather jacket, worn-out jeans and black boots. He really looks like the guys from some movie where all of them are bike riders but the only thing that is missing are the tattoos that supposed to cover his body of muscle. The guy took off his shades and clips it to his white undershirt. He removed his helmet too, showing his shaved head, and put it in his front, leaning into it and starts to look around like he's looking for someone.

The guy finally stops his gaze at me when he spotted me standing outside of the building looking at him. At first I was scared, I didn't even know what the guy is capable of. He might put me on his shoulder and drag me somewhere far. But I put up my strong side and realize that he can't harm me here. We're in a public place and the guards are just standing a few feet from me. If only Finn can arrive sooner then I wouldn't be trying to get to my survival instinct.

The guy smirked at me and climbed off of his bike, walking straight to where I am standing. Be strong, Rachel. He can't harm you, I said to myself as I gripped on my rape whistle inside my bag. Finn is right about this whistle. It can never protect me from someone like him. Where the hell are you, Finn?

The guy stops a few inches from me and looks down at me. I look up at him, trying to act like I can really defend myself from him.

"Easy there, princess. You look like you're ready pounce at someone." He chuckled and looks around for a minute then returned his gaze to mine.

"Do I know you?" I asked, my voice faltering a little bit.

"Probably not," he shrugged. "But I think you know someone that I have known for a very long time." He grinned at me and I just furrowed my eyebrows, trying to think of someone that might be friends or enemies with him. I found none.

"Look, if I really wanted to harm you, I would have done it earlier so you can stop gripping your God-knows-what weapon that you have on your bag." He said, realizing that I have been caught on my act ever since he climbed off of his bike.

I relaxed my hand and took it out of my bag, holding on the strap instead. He might not be a killer but he might be a thief. "How did you know me?" I asked.

"Some friend that knows my friend that surprisingly knows you." The way he gave vague answers just makes me more worried about what he wants from me.

"What do you want from me?"

"Nothing. I'm just spotted you there and I decided to just go and say hi. I'm Puck, by the way." Puck? What kind of name is that? Should I tell her my name? What if he's just waiting for me to give it and then start to stalk me?

"Okay, this is the time when you say your name, too, right? Or is this just a one-sided thing?"

"Rachel." That's fine, I guess. There's so many Rachel in the world anyway.

"Nice to meet you Rachel." He said as he grabbed my hand gently then leaned down to kiss my knuckles. Okay, this is really not what I'm expecting from this guy. The guy named Puck didn't even finished standing back straight when he was hit by something and his body went crashing on the sidewalk.

I gasped and look to see what happened and found Finn, scowling down to Puck as he rubbed his now red knuckles with his other hand.

"Finn, what are you doing?"

"That's Puck."

"Yeah, I know. He introduces himself to me nicely before you went to punch him on the face." I said, actually mad and confused on why Finn did that to Puck.

I turned and saw Puck wiping the blood coming out of his mouth and actually laughing. What the hell is going on in here?

"You never cease to surprise me, Hudson. I think I know in me that I could get that when I come and visit here." He slowly stood up and wiped her blood to his jeans.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Finn hissed at him as he held me close to his side.

"It's not your city, Finn, or at least not now. I think you're on your way buying this whole city and make yourself more powerful so that you can hide from who you really are, which I know that she doesn't know anything about." Puck said, pointing at me. That statement made me stare at Finn, who didn't tore his eyes away from Puck.

"Don't make me punch you again."

"What? Am I hurting your feelings? Maybe you should get back to your Mommy, oh, wait, she still doesn't care about you, right?" Finn pulled me behind him before he step closer to Puck. The crowd of people is starting to notice their argument as they stop and watch.

"Finn, stop," I step closer to Finn and grab his arm, pulling him away from Puck, who is just staring back at him, waiting for Finn to do something.

"Puck, can you just stop this and go?" I turned to Puck. He looked back at me and smirked.

"Will you look at that? I can't believe you haven't change since I last saw you. You always make your girl stop your own fights," he chuckled once again before looking back at me. "I'll see you around, princess." He turned and went back to his bike, putting his helmet and shades back on before he revved up the engine of his bike and leave. Finn and I watch him until he finally left our sight.

I relaxed my hand that was gripping Finn's arm and look at him, waiting for his explanation to all of this. What surprises me is that he didn't even look at me. He just grabs my hand and led me to his now parked limo. I was not going to make this a big deal and play the victim here. I promise that I will be patient and that is what I'm doing, even though I really just want to know everything because it seems like that I didn't really know him at all.

"Back to my office, Thomas." Finn said to the driver then looked out on the window, just like that. Not even glancing at me. What's his problem, anyway?

The whole drive was very awkward and quiet. I don't know if I should go with him to his office or make Thomas pull over so I can take a cab back to the Tower, but if I do that, Finn would just tell no to Thomas and I will be stuck in this car until we get to his office.

When we finally arrived at his office, he stepped out of the car, just as Thomas opened the door for me. He held my hand when we both entered his office building which I'm only seeing for the first time. The building has some resemblance from the Tower. From the Lobby up to his office.

When we got inside the building, all of the people inside greeted Finn and nodded at me. I was fine with that; I don't really want them to notice me at all. He still won't speak to me even when we are at the elevator. He just keeps on squeezing my hand, making some sort of signal that I didn't know at all.

When we arrived at the top floor, which is obviously where his office at, everyone did the same. They greeted him and just took a glance at me then nodded or smile. The only one thing different is, an Asian woman, maybe same age as me, wearing a tight fitted suit like mine, greeted him and stayed beside him as she said some things at him. That may be his secretary. Finn just nodded to everything he said until we arrived at his office. His secretary left us alone once we entered his office.

His office is very huge for him. I think it is thrice more bigger than my boss' office. His large mahogany table stood at the center, containing many file folders that are quiet scattered in his table. The floor to ceiling glass windows shows the whole New York City skyline. There is also a built in book shelves that covered the whole left wall. The opposite wall contains a big flat screen LED TV and paintings. There is also a white L-shaped couch with a glass coffee table and a small fridge that are connected to the large book shelf.

I found Finn looking out the view of the New York City, deep in thought. I awkwardly look around, not knowing if I should sit down or come closer to him. I decided to sit down at the couch, making myself a bit comfortable by leaning back, staring at him.

"I only got 30 minutes left for my lunch, you know. So, if you just stop giving me a silent treatment and talk to me. I didn't know what I did that made you mad at me, Finn." I finally said, breaking the silence between us.

"I called Daniels and he extended your lunch break for another hour." He finally said. He turned to me and took a few steps closer to where I am.

"Of course you did that," I rolled my eyes at him.

"What are you doing with Puck?" he asked softly.

"Nothing. I was –"

"Why are you talking to him?"

"Well, he came to me then started talking about someone he know that I know and it got me confused and then he introduces himself to me before you attacked him."

"You let him kiss you, Rachel." He said, his fists turning pale as he gripped tightly, as if he's controlling himself.

"I didn't, Finn. He just grabbed my hand and kisses it. I didn't let him do it." I stood, stepping closer to him.

"Then why did he do it?" he said, almost yelling.

"Why are you getting mad about this? I didn't do anything wrong."

Finn's POV:

I clenched my teeth, trying to control myself not to be mad at her, and it's fucking hard right now not kick something when I witnessed what happened between her and Puck earlier. I was late picking her up at the Tower because I was too caught up with my problems knowing that my Mom had returned after 5 years and she still doesn't care about me. It's my mistake I know that. I had practiced my speech on how I should apologize to her when I arrived there because I know she would be pissed.

By the time I got there, things weren't exactly the way I thought they would be. I saw Puck, who I last saw when I punched him when I found out that she's reason why Santana locked herself up in her room for a week. I never actually found out from Santana what really happened between them so I did a little investigating. It turned out that Puck was secretly seeing someone while he was with Santana and by that someone I mean my only ex-girlfriend, Quinn.

I never saw Puck again since then and just seeing him right now seems like everything that happened before came all back to me. The worst part is that he was attempting to steal my girl. I could have ignored my urge to kill him before when I found out that he was seeing Quinn, which by the way was still the love of my life that time, but this time is different. Rachel is mine and I will not let anyone take her from me. Even if I had to do the stupidest thing that I could think of.

My eyes saw red as I climbed out of the limo quickly, stepping towards Puck when I saw him touching Rachel. After that, I don't know what gotten into me. I watch Puck as he tried to stand from the ground, wiping a blood in his mouth. I must have punched him and I wanted to do more than just that.

And now here I am in my office, arguing with Rachel. I guess she really understand what happened earlier because I never filled all the gaps to her. The truth is, I'm not mad with her. I was just jealous and that's a new feeling for me. This is the first time I have ever felt this kind of emotion before. When Quinn and I were dating back then, I trusted her so much that everything that I was supposed to be jealous of was just nothing for me. So I never really felt this kind of emotion before in my whole life.

"I'm not mad at you, okay?" I said to her, trying still not to yell at her.

"Then why are you like that?"

"I'm jealous, okay?" I finally admitted. I turned my back on her after seeing her getting stunned from what I just said.

"Y-you're jealous?" she muttered, as if she's telling it to herself.

I sighed then turned back to her. "Puck used to date Santana back in college and we found out that Quinn, my ex-girlfriend, and him were seeing each other behind her back. I was so mad at him, not because of Quinn, but because of Santana. She's my best friend and seeing her that time, crying over some douchebag make me want to kill him. I never saw him again after that. So when I saw him with you earlier makes my blood boil and I panicked. I just – I was just afraid that you'll see something in Puck that you liked and – "

I never got to finish my groveling when Rachel run towards me and throw herself at me. Luckily, I caught her and she hugs me tight. i don't know why she did it but just holding her in my arms makes feel at ease.

She leaned back a little and looks at me. "You have nothing to worry about, okay? I chose to be with you not because of what you can or cannot do, Finn. I chose you because I want to be with you, with or without everything that you have."

I hugged her again, too happy that I found someone like her in my life. And that moment I know that I'm in love with this girl. Yeah, it might be too early to admit it but who wouldn't be in love with this girl? She got everything that I want for a girl and I will not going to let her get away from me.

"What?" she asked. I didn't realize that she was looking at me.

"I love you." I said bluntly, making her stunned again from what I had just said.

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"Hey, I'm in New York. I took a little trip to see this girl that you're telling me."

"Did you talk to her?"

"Yeah, I did. She's sneaky hot, too, you know." He chuckled.

"I told you she was."

"Where are you anyway? I thought you're in New York, too?" he asked.

"That, I am. I'm just busy taking care of some things."

"Okay. I got to go. I'll see you tomorrow at the party, Quinn."

"Yeah, you too, Puck."


A/N: So what'd you think? Do you like the cliffhanger in the end ? XD Thanks for reading this chapter. Finn's mom here is very OOC as you have noticed. I made her that way so the story will be more exciting :D. I don't know if you should worry about Puck and Quinn here, I'm actually not sure on how they will enter Finchel's relationship after I promise they will not make the couple split. Someone is destined for that ;)

I don't know when is the next chapter but I will try to write it on my free time.

Oh, and for some people who like Quinn and Puck (Quick), please read my other story. Pleaseeee ? Thank You !

Reviews are totally cool and will inspire me to write more :)