Hia, I've had such a long day. I'd use this to rant but I really don't want to because most of you don't read it is usually the reason I rant but today just isn't worth ranting. So enjoy the story, even if you're not here.

Pairings: Finn/Puck

Disclaimer: I don't own glee!

Last Chapter:

"Finn?" Finn shot up, getting Kurt's attention. Puck's voice scared Finn it was chocked and teary. "We have to break up."

"What?"

Now: Fast Forward a tad bit...STOP!

Finn still couldn't feel his heart beat as he walked into school, eyes still as dead as before, lips still parted slightly. When he woke up, he expected last nights events to all be some fucked up dream he magically created. It wasn't until Kurt had asked how he was when he broke down. Why in God's name would Puck ever break up with him?

"Finn? We have to break up."

"What?"

"I just think it'd be better for both of us to break up."

"What do you mean better?"

"I don't love you Finn."

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"Just stop, we're over Finn."

He inhaled sharply, people parting as he walked by. He felt like dying, crying, anything to make this pain go away. How long would it last? He didn't go to his locker, he just went straight to homeroom, putting his head on the desk in his curled arms. He's not sure how long it will take for him to actually break down and cry but he knows it's coming. Those five words, those lies, repeating in his head. "I don't love you Finn." over and over and over again like a broken record player with no stop.

No one said anything, all thinking the worst. No one did anything, all not caring or too afraid to. He went through his day,even the teachers held sympathy on him when he walked into class looking like that. A mess, like he was really dead, which he felt like he was. I mean Puck lied to him, he doesn't want this to end and he does love Finn. Finn just knows it...right? RIGHT!

He sits in the choir room, in the corner, alone. Waiting, waiting for Puck to walk through that door and apologize, break down crying and say it was just a joke. But he never does, other kids walk in but never Puck, not Puck. Santana sits next to him, looking honestly genuinely concerned, he turns to her.

"You okay, you seemed out of it all day?" She asked, her voice quite.

"Puck...we broke up. I'm fine." And he was because he didn't cry, maybe he couldn't cry. He felt downright pathetic for being so weak. But something had to be wrong. Santana's lips parted and she looked shocked and horrified at the same time. She was going to fix this, she was going to Puckerman's after school and she was going to fix this.

FAST FORWARD-:D

Finn walked into his empty, quite home. He didn't bother to grab a drink or any food, he dropped his backpack. That hit the ground with a empty thud and he went down stairs. He laid down and that's when it happened. One tear slipped and he couldn't stop them from flowing down his face. He tried to hold back the tears, he just went through almost losing Puck why did he really have to? What did he do to deserve not only almost losing his boyfriend but then his boyfriend breaking up with him?

By the time Kurt got home he saw Finn asleep on his bed and his heart went out to the boy. He was so messed up, but something was wrong he knew both boys had to be messed up...they were so completely in love. He frowned at the soaked pillow and sighed, Finn finally cried over it. He was so strong over the phone, voice only shaking once. Finn was strong and dammit was Kurt going to look up to him for advice from now on. First, however, he'd have to figure out how to get Finn better, maybe ice cream and skipping school tomorrow.

Yum yum yum...I have M&M's so first reviewer totally freaking gets them. They're peanut, but you know, if you're allergic to Peanuts you can have PB one's...teehee. No but seriously, review tell me what you think, criticism is always welcomed. For example, if you guys have a problem with my spelling and/or grammar, sometimes they're both pretty atrocious, you CAN tell me. I promise not to hate you or be mean. But don't do it ANON I'd really like to thank you for making me a better person. Like this poor one kid gave me advice on one of the one-shots I wrote but they were anon so I couldn't thank them or ask questions such as for further help but it's cool. Thank you...ANON!

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