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"Hey Rachel!" Finn called to the brunette from the parking lot as she walked towards the school. She turned to give him a questioning look before she asked,

"Is there anything I could help you with, Finn? I appreciate you going to me, really. It means a lot to have you value our friendship."

"I uh, kinda need advice on the whole Quinn thing. I mean, I do understand what she wants, but I want to be there for her every step of the way. I can't just be there when she goes to confront them... How do I make her feel like I have her back anytime?" The boy asked, as he and his diva-ex girlfriend walked towards the latter's locker.

They stopped in front of Rachel's locker before Finn started talking again.

"It's just that... I see her open up to Santana, and Brittany and you, but she hasn't done it to me yet. I found out last, and I feel like she wants me to be a part of everything she wants to happen but there's this hesitance to talk about anything else related to all that's happening. "

"Are you trying to tell me that you feel like Quinn doesn't know how much you are willing to support her in this endeavor, Finn?"

"Pretty much, yeah." The boy answered.

"Do you really want me to tell you what I think?" Rachel asked the overgrown teen in front of her.

Finn nodded his head, leaving it to Rachel to interpret that he wants her to tell him what she thinks.

"Quinn didn't tell you first because she wanted a fool-proof plan before she told you anything. Second, she opens up to us more because, I guess, she wants to be open to other perspectives, other than yours. What I understand from all these is that Quinn values what you say, and if you have said no on the whole thing last Saturday, she would have decided not to push through with it. And maybe, just maybe, hearing too much from you might make her change her mind about her decision. She doesn't want that Finn. She is scared, really. But the determination to get over the past is stronger than that fear."

"Are you sure?" Finn asked even if he didn't doubt what Rachel had said a bit.

"I am. Look at it this way. Quinn follows her heart, always. And you are her heart. And so whatever you say goes. Now, she's trying to change that, because she wants to do what she thinks is best for her, even if it means defying what her heart wants. So she tries to avoid thinking with her heart because she is afraid her heart might influence her to take all of her decisions back, and so she thinks with her brain. Let's say Santana, Brittany and myself make up the brain."

Finn grinned at the diva, put a hand on her shoulder and told her,

"Thanks Rach! So I just show her that I support her by telling her, so she won't be afraid?"

Rachel looked up to the boy before smiling and nodding her head.

"That's pretty much it." She replied.

With that, Finn walked away with a new found confidence, looking for his beloved girlfriend.

Quinn POV

I decided to take my own car that Monday after the pizza guy incident and the sleepover of the Santana, Rachel and Brittany. I needed the silence and I was certain I wasn't going to get it with the girls or Finn.

That morning, I got to school, at a pretty decent time. It was half and hour before classes start and I was walking through the hallway when I saw something that really made me feel like the world was once again crashing down on me.

Finn and Rachel were by Rachel's locker talking seriously. I watched them from where I stood, noting every move both of them made. Rachel said something before Finn grinned and put a hand on Rachel's shoulder lightly.

Rachel looked up at him and smiling and nodding her head. Finn then left, leaving Rachel, who was now smiling as she gathered her things from her locker, alone.

My chest started to tighten and I felt like I couldn't breathe at all. I tried to make sense of what I just saw, and I might be wrong, but right now, I can't help but think that there is something more than just friendship between my boyfriend and my new friend.


I didn't have class with either of them until fourth period, which was where I was walking to when I felt Finn grab my hand as he passed by me.

"Hey babe." He greeted me, kissing my cheek.

I tried to smile at him, but it didn't come out looking like one which surprised him because I usually gave him a big smile everytime he kissed me.

"What wrong, Q?" He asked.

"Nothing. I just.. I saw something earlier, and it made me think..."

"What did it make you think?" He asked when I hesitated.

"I saw you with Rachel earlier and it made me think there was something between you guys...Please tell me I'm wrong."

"You are. We are just friends, Q. I just needed advice on some stuff, and you know, she helped me realize some stuff."

I smiled a little, relieved though the doubt was still there. He noticed it and held my face between his hands.

"Quinn. I love you. Only you. Don't ever think I'll be letting you go again. I had a talk with Rachel about how you never opened up to me, and she made me see why. I understand now, but I want you to know that I will not stand in the way of what you want, and I will make sure that you get what you want, okay? I support you, whatever you decide. Don't be afraid of what I will say." He said, assuring me of what exactly what I was afraid of.

"Thank You." I said, giving him a kiss. "I love you too." I told him.

He smiled and took my hand again, guiding me as we went to our next class together.


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Hey! I have an idea. Would you like it if I made every fifth chapter a Santana chapter? :)