I Don't Own Glee... :3 Shame... /3

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Strong Language, and moderate sex references in this chapter.

Okay, I told myself. This is not Happening. I closed my eyes, and squeezed them shut, and opened them again, as if to prove myself wrong. It didn't work. He was still there. Puck was still there. At the table with Rachel Berry, Eating Pizza. I stood there dazed, as Finn dragged me to our table next to theirs.

He noticed them, and began chatting to Puck, "Why don't we push the tables together? Finn asked. Oh, God No. I screamed inside.

"Yeah, sure! Great idea!" Puck said to Finn.

I turned to Finn and spoke, "Sweetie, I've just gotta pop to the loo."

As I walked swiftly towards the door I felt a pair of eyes on my back. I turned round to smile at Finn. His eyes were not on me, but Rachel. It was Puck who had watched me go. He smiled at me as I went in.

I walked over to the sink, and put my head in my hands. Oh God. I wondered what I was going to do. Leave, without them knowing? Well that would break Finn's heart. Break up with Finn? That would hurt him so much... Or Maybe, I could make an excuse to leave or move to another table.

Just then, a girl walked in grabbing her stomach. ''Are you alright?" I asked her. She looked up, and nodded, "Period Pains" She said in almost a whisper.

I walked out of the toilets holding my stomach, doubled over. Finn saw me and rushed to my rescue, like a brave knight in some cheesy fairytale.

''Period pains" I said to him, tugging his black blazer. He looked up at Puck and Rachel almost apologetically, and hurried me out and into the car.

"What a great first date that was!" I joked. Finn smiled at me and started the car up.

"Are you sure you're okay?" He asked.

"I'm not perfect" I said grabbing my stomach again.

By the time we reached home, I was almost fully recovered. We pulled into my drive, which was still empty, apart from my car, which meant my mom wasn't home.

Finn stopped the car and started to kiss me. He had his hand on my hip, as he kissed me more passionately. I was laying across the seats now, with Finn on top of me. Suddenly, I felt his hand move up from my hip to my breast.

"FINN!" I screamed. "YOU FUCKING BASTARD! GET OFF ME" Finn sat up, and gave me a puppy dog face. "Stay away from me" I raged, "You're dumped." I shouted in his face, which seconds later i brought my hand to. I ran inside and slammed the door leaving Finn laying there with a red mark across his face.