Rachel's POV:
This is the worst bus journey I've ever ridden on, even worse than the time when we were six, we went on a field trip and the boy sat next to me puked all over me, the teachers didn't hear me crying for a whole hour because the radio was so loud. I look up at Finn, he's staring out of the window, I feel like I'm about to cry, he looks so disappointed in me, I am being honest here, I'm not anorexic, or bulimic, or anything like that, I'm telling him the truth… just not the whole truth…
*After they arrive home*
Finn's POV:
I can' take this anymore, my girlfriend is lying to me, I want to know what's wrong with her so I can help. My hands grip tightly onto the steering wheel, I turn around the bend and I can see Rachel's house, the car comes to a sudden stop, I get out and close the door. Walking up Rachel's crazy paving footpath, I knock on her front door, one of her dad's answers and lets me upstairs, I knock on the door to Rachel's room, then I gently open it, she's sat on the edge of the bed, I come and sit next to her.
Finn: No more lies Rachel, no more games, I want you to tell me what's wrong, right now, or else I don't think this relationship can go on
Rachel: Finn please don't say that
Finn: Then stop lying to me!
Rachel: *Beginning to cry* Ok Finn… you want me to tell you what's wrong
Finn: Just be honest Rachel, I can't stand to see you upset
Rachel: Ok… so… last week, Jesse invited me round to practice some of his show choir… coaching… tips on me, for his new business, so I said sure why not, after he tried them out we sat down and had a little wine… I only had two glasses Finn… and…
Finn: Calm down Rachel, slow down
Rachel: Sorry… anyway, so, I think he must h… ha… have put something in it… *starts crying again*
Finn: Please don't cry Rachel… *puts his arm around her and cuddles her*
Rachel: I don't even remember what happened exactly, I just remember waking up with him the next morning… and…
Finn: Rachel… you didn't…
Rachel: I don't know Finn… but… he got me drunk and then…
Finn: Have you had a test…?
Rachel: *Makes her way into the bathroom and fishes something out of the bin, she shows it to Finn*
Finn: … you're pregnant?
Rachel: Please don't be mad at me Finn… I never meant to…
Finn: Oh I'm not mad at you, but I'm going to kill Jesse Saint James
I run down the stairs, Rachel follows me, I sit down at the wheel of the car and Rachel grabs the passenger seat, we belt up and I drive over to the auditorium, there's just no way Jesse is getting away with this…
I slam the door open to the choir room
Mr Shu: Hey Finn, Rachel, you're a bit late but never mind, we we're just discussing about working on our backing singing so that…
*Finn ignores what Mr Shu is saying and walks right up to Jesse, he throws a punch and Jessie staggers backwards*
Rachel: Finn please!
Jesse: What the hell was that for?
Finn: You think it's funny do you? It's not like you don't know *He throws another punch, knocking Jesse onto his back; Puck and Mr Shu hold him back off of Jesse. Jesse has a black eye.
Puck: Dude calm down!
Finn: *Wrenches free of Mr Shu and Puck* I will not calm down! *He grabs a chair and throws it a Jesse*
Jesse: What the hell have I done?
Finn: Oh nothing, absolutely nothing, apart from GETTING MY GIRLFRIEND PREGNANT!
*The whole choir room falls silent*
Jesse: Rachel… you're pregnant?
Rachel has tears streaming down her face, she doesn't say a word, just nods…
Jesse: Don't you worry Rachel, I promise you, we can raise this baby together, I am always going to be a good father to this baby and…
That's it, it's all I could take, I run over to Jesse and shove him to the floor, I punch him again and again, he tries to fend me off but I just continue, Mr Shu and Puck drag me off
Finn: This isn't over Jesse!
No one's POV:
Mr Shu: Rachel… you're pregnant
Rachel: I'm sorry
Quinn: Rachel, I know I hate you, but… you're going to need my help, I know all about pregnancy, I'll be your friend, at least for now… and I have some old maternity clothes if you want them…?
Rachel: Thank you Quinn
*Quinn gives her a comforting hug*
Jesse: Anyone going to help me up?
Santana: I think you should leave now Jesse
Mr Shu: Your services are no longer required!
*Jesse gets angrily to his feet, staggering out of the room*
Rachel: Thanks you guys…