A/N So of course the usual warnings. Drug mentions and use. I don't own Glee or the amazing Finchel, blah blah blah.

Rachel shifted as the sunrays beamed on her face in an attempt to hide from them. Finn had never closed that window. The brunette curled her body against the firm, warm one in front of her. Still very much so in his sleep as Rachel could tell due to his light snore, Finn tossed an arm around Rachel's bare waist, his hand sprawled out against her lower back. Rachel averted her eyes upwards as best she could to get a good view of Finn. He looked so delicate and precious in his sleep. Not like a 6'3 drug lord. Rachel had no idea what compelled her to tell Finn she wanted in on his work, if she was being honest she'd say it was jealously, Madeleine had managed to get under her skin. Finn obviously trusted that girl with his life. Her daughter could be easily mistaken as Finn's, hell, Rachel thought that was the case herself when she first saw the pair together. Nonetheless, she could easily tell Finn she wouldn't be joining but they could still be together. How could she leave him? How could she be away from him? Even if it was for a night while the man made her feel feelings she didn't even know how to feel. She needed him, she had accepted that. She loved him, she knew that from the moment she had laid eyes on him when he walked past her. She'd obviously have to tell Finn about her father's profession for his safety but she'd promise not to spill a word of his work and they could be happy. Her fingers had somehow managed to end up along Finn's jaw line, dragging along the stubble and strong bone. She allowed herself to drink in this feeling. He made her feel so protected, so at home and okay. Wasn't it supposed to be the complete opposite? Wasn't she meant to be terrified like before? Go running and never look back? Rachel's fingertips were now gliding down Finn's neck softly. This man really slept like a log, which came as a shocker to Rachel, figuring he'd always be on edge. She turned her head to look over her shoulder at the alarm clock she had seen earlier on Finn's nightstand and her eyes nearly fell out her head. It was already nearly eight in the morning on a Monday morning. She couldn't miss school. As much as she didn't want to be there her perfect attendance still mattered greatly to her.

The brunette swiped her tongue across her bottom lip, turning back to stare at her sleeping boyfriend. She was trying her hardest not to panic. She slowly reached a hand out and softly ran it against Finn's stubble covered cheek. She loved the scruffy look he was currently rocking, he looked like a proper man, not some little high school boy she's used to seeing on a daily basis at school. She shakes her head in an attempt to pull away from her thoughts, focusing on the task at hand. Waking up Finn. She honestly would have preferred not to, the man looked angelic and she knew he needed the rest but she had no other options. Her purse was still sitting in the back seat of the Range Rover. "Baby." She softly whispers.

Nothing, not even a sleepy grunt. The brunette purses her lips, leaning closer and pressing a few, steady set of peck kisses to the man's lips. Not a damn movement. "Finn, I have to go to school!" Rachel whines, shaking the man's shoulders softly. Maybe he wouldn't mind if she took his car, he had others. In a final attempt she went to shake the man's shoulders, once again no reaction from Finn and Rachel just huffed, blowing her bangs dramatically.

She placed a final kiss to his lips before getting out of the bed and heading straight towards the bathroom. She needed a hot shower. She forced herself to cut her much deserved shower short; knowing she couldn't afford the time if she wanted to make it to school in Manhattan on time. She walked out of Finn's en-suite bathroom, only clad in a towel, her bottom lip pinched between her teeth, maybe he had woken up?

Her shoulders slumped dramatically when her eyes were met with a still sleeping Finn, now clutching the pillow her head was previously laying on. Okay, maybe her lips were pulled into a smile but her shoulders still slumped. She had been thankful for Finn's need to take her shopping. She had never actually brought any of that stuff home, but a few things here and there that she felt she couldn't live without. She was still an argyle sweater wearing, and penny loafer lover girl to her fathers. Definitely not a Versace and Michael Kors wearing woman. Nonetheless she figured Finn kept her clothes somewhere near so a silent search began. She opened up a few drawers, none of any help. When she pulled the knob of the top left drawer open she had to hold back a laugh. Finn was that kind of guy. His boxers were thrown around in the drawer. She could spot Christmas themed boxers, some with winky faces and clever puns printed on them then she saw the typical guy underwear but something caught her eye. A flash of pink in the mist of all of that, tucked away in a corner. She reached and pulled the article out slowly till she realized what they were. Of course he'd put her underwear in the mist of his. She grinned as she pulled the pair of pink laced boy shorts on before continuing her search for other articles of clothing; Finn still soundly snoring away.

It wasn't till she walked into the man's walk in closet that she was met with success. All of the clothing Finn had ever purchased for her was hung in her own little corner of his closet. Her corner wasn't anything compared to all of Finn's clothes but it was there. She walked over it and doubled over laughing when she saw bras hung up on hangers. She just shook her head, men. She reached for a solid pink one that matched her boy shorts before grabbing a pair of solid black leggings and an oversized Chanel sweater. It wasn't her school uniform but it'd have to do. She'd change once she got to school, being thankful that she always kept a spare in her locker. When she looked down at the shoes she nearly gnawed off her bottom lip. She really had to stop worrying her lip so much. All heels, besides a couple pair of Jordans Finn had insisted on buying her. She didn't keep extra shoes in her locker. She just shrugged and pulled on a pair of black, red and white Retro Air XIII Jordans, white and black being the main colors with hints of red all over. She looked at herself in a mirror. She looked good, not too old, but not extremely young either. Her hair was up in a messy bun, and her face bare of any kind of makeup. She kinda wished she had makeup actually as she tilted her head to look at the new and some old marking along her exposed neck. Finn had a thing for marking her and she didn't mind, but her dads, and classmates would definitely have a few words to say about it.

She made her way back to bedroom, deeming herself as ready as she'll be for school. She didn't think about it twice as she sat on the edge of the bed near Finn. Her hand rubbed up and down his back as he turned towards her in his sleep, flattening out on his back.

"Finny, I have to go to school!" She whispered, eyeing the clock. She only had forty five minutes to make it to Manhattan. She could also now hear what she figured was Madeleine and Chloe outside of Finn's door, moving about the loft.

Still nothing. A perfectly arched eyebrow rose as she looked to the still shut door then to her sleeping boyfriend. She pulled all of the blankets from the bed. Not even a wiggle.

"You really are twelve, huh?" She giggled out when Finn groggily mumbled something.

Rachel's eyes focused on something much more interesting. She reached out and grabbed Finn's shaft in the palm of her hand. Her eyes focused on his face as her hand stroked him hard slowly. She dragged her nails along his shaft slowly.

"Baby, you sure you don't want to wake up?" She feels his dick twitch in her hand which causes her to giggle. Rachel gives Finn a teasingly slow stroke, applying more pressure the further down his shaft she got before she pulled away, crawling onto the bed and settling in between Finn's legs, his erection right in front of her eyes. The man was still asleep! But of course mumbling incoherent things. She licked her lips before gripping Finn's shaft and pulling his head between her lips. She sucked ever so softly, eyes glued on her man. She pulled him out of her mouth, only to drag the tip of her tongue around his head before up and down his entire length. Rachel figured she always would dislike giving oral pleasure but doing it to Finn, having his intoxicating taste in her mouth only made her that much wetter.

The brunette smirked when she saw one of Finn's eyes pop open and look down at her.

"Hi." She whispered before curving her tongue around his shaft on her way up, not hesitating nor skipping a beat as she put him in her mouth and began working up a steady rhythm. Finn finally managed to realize that he wasn't having another wet dream about Rachel, that she was actually in fact giving him head.

"Babe." He husked out. His voice made Rachel's pussy throb. She loved Finn Hudson's voice at eight in the morning. His hand came down to scratch her scalp, trying his hardest not to mess up her bun. He finally had two eyes open and his breathing had began to quicken. Rachel's mouth took more and more of Finn's dick into her mouth as she began to hum around him, her head bobbing continuously.

"Fuck, Rach." He moaned out as Rachel began deep throating him. His hips began to buck against her mouth and Rachel allowed him to fuck her mouth for a few minutes before she stilled his hips. Finn had began chanting something she couldn't understand when she began palming his balls slowly while her head continued to bob along Finn's long length.

"So not gonna last long." Finn moans out and Rachel smiles around him before making his dick vanish into her mouth. No gag reflex, winning. It only took a few slow bobs of her head up and down Finn's shaft to get the man to erupt into her mouth. She stilled her head as Finn filled her mouth and only once she was sure he was done, she pulled away with a sweet smirk, swallowing Finn's come before she crawled up the bed to lay beside him. Finn pulled her into his grasp as she laid her head down.

"Seriously the best morning ever."

Rachel giggled before pressing a light peck to his lips. "You sleep like you're dead. That was the only way I managed to wake you up."

Crimson graced Finn's cheeks as his lips pulled into his infamous half smirk. "I usually don't sleep so heavy but someone wore me out last night and stayed." He honestly didn't sleep heavily. But he didn't want to admit that he had slept like a baby because she was beside him.

"I have to go to school, babe." Rachel remembers out of no where and she watches Finn pout his lips.

"No." Finn's quick to whine.

"But I have to. I can see if I can come see you later, yeah?" Rachel coaxes, her eyes glued to his amber ones.

"You gotta promise, and you also have to let me take you for a quick breakfast."

"Deal, but you need to hurry, I can't be late!"

Finn groans before moving his body till it's hovering over Rachel's. "You sure you don't wanna miss school, baby?" He attempts one last time.

"Nope, and you better be quick, we only have forty minutes now." Rachel stated as she gave the man's bare shoulders a push.

Finn groaned again, dropping his face to the flesh on Rachel's neck before he kissed her a few times. "Fine, I'll be quick." He tells her before finally pulling away from her, finally disappearing into the bathroom. She could hear him in the bathroom mumbling Ed Sheeran's 'Wake Me Up'. Tears swelled in her eyes as she sat on the bed, legs now crossed underneath her while she listened to him. But just as quickly as the shower started, it ended and Finn was in the bedroom stark naked.

"You don't believe in towels?" Rachel asks, with an amused look on her face as she scans Finn's delicious body with her eyes.

"Nope, I like to air dry." He winks and she knows he's lying. She can see the man shivering ever so slightly. Without any words Rachel stands from the bed and beelines towards the bathroom. She comes back out with a towel and wraps it around Finn's waist after smacking the man's wet, bare ass.

"We don't have time for monkey business, Finn. I have school!"

Finn just nods, placing a kiss to the side of Rachel's head before he just throws on anything. And anything just happened to be a random light blue v-neck and a pair of basketball shorts. He of course grabbed his sunglasses. Finn obviously had forgotten that it was October in New York, or quite simply the man doesn't give a fuck but when he finally grabs his car keys, Rachel's head shoots up, a show winning grin pulled on her lips.

"Ready?"

"As ready as I'll be, c'mon, pretty girl." He holds his hand out for her, and Rachel crawls off the bed.

"Wait, let me brush my teeth." She blushes as she finishes the statement as she disappears into the bathroom. Finn just smirks.

"Okay, let's go." Rachel states, flashing her pearly white teeth to Finn before taking his hand. The man opts out for standing behind her, much like the night before and Rachel doesn't mind as she makes her way out of the bedroom, Finn right behind her with his arms loosely hanging around her neck. She leads them down the hall, trying to make a beeline towards the front door but of course she'd get in the way.

"Finny!" She hears Madeleine call out from the kitchen and Finn averts them towards that direction.

"I don't like her calling you that. That's reserved for your mother and Chloe." Rachel states as she follows Finn lead, well basically he's softly pushing her in that direction with his front.

"I made homemade muffins for breakfast! From scratch at that." Madeleine states with a smirk as she hands Finn a perfectly made muffin.

"Nana nut, Finny!" Chloe states as she chews away at her own muffin.

"My fave, thanks M." Finn thanks the girl, grabbing the muffin she was offering to him before holding it up to Rachel's lips to which the small brunette opens her mouth to bite it but Finn leaves it hanging from her mouth before he grabs his own and begins to lead Rachel back towards the front door.

"I thought we were gonna talk?" Madeleine questions, obviously displeased with Finn giving Rachel a muffin and Rachel just smugly chews bites off her muffin, acting like Madeleine doesn't even exist.

"Rach has school, we can talk later." Finn dismisses Madeleine with a wave of his hand before he actually leads Rachel out of the room.

"Bye, baby C, it was nice meeting you!" Rachel calls out to Chloe with a giggle as Finn closes the door behind them. f

The rest of Rachel's morning had gone great. Finn took her to school in his Lamborghini and of course Quinn Fabray was standing outside the school doors still when Finn picked her up and pressed her back against his car and pretty much stole the air from her lungs before she had to push him away to get into school. She didn't make it too far into school with Santana at her side poking away at the multiple bruises on her neck and collar bones.

"I let you leave and this is how you show up to school? What was he trying to do, eat you?"

"Santana, don't be ridiculous, he just knows what I like and my skin is quite fair even with my amazing tanning genes." The little diva spat back as she started to unlock her locker and swatted her friend's hand away from her neck.

"Tanning genes?" Santana asked quite amused as she leaned against the locker besides Rachel's. "You better hurry up and change or you'll be late, pretty princess who locks people out of heaven." The taller girl winked before chuckling as she made her way down the hallway towards her own locker leaving Rachel to deal with getting her uniform and books situated. She didn't hear them; it was almost as if she didn't want to but she could feel their presence behind her.

"Rachel Barbra Berry."

Uh oh. Rachel's hands instantly began to shake as her father's strong voice met with her ears. She couldn't turn around. But when she felt her daddy's hand on her shoulder easily turning her around she knew this wasn't going to be good.

"What in the hell happened to your fucking neck?"

Rachel tensed as tears easily filled her eyes. Her dad was in his work clothes, obviously getting ready to head to work but instead he was here. She couldn't form words as she just looked up at her daddy. When his daughter didn't offer a single response the man grabbed her arm and all but dragged her out the school. The girl's other father still in quite some shock and had a delayed reaction before following his husband and daughter out of the building.

"Daddy, you're hurting me.." Rachel stated as tears now ran down her cheeks freely. This was fucking embarrassing.

"Oh if you think this is bad just wait till I find out who did this to you."

Rachel tensed at the threat to her lover. If her daddy ever found out it was Finn he'd make it his sole duty to get Finn on death row on Riker's Island. She pulled her arm from her dad's grip just as the man was trying to get her to go into the car.

"Daddy, I'm not just some little fucking girl you can push around. I'm growing up, accept it. I have a boyfriend; get over it."

His little girl's words did not sit well with the man as out of pure anger that Rachel, his little Rachel could be talking back to him like this. This was not the daughter he raised. Rachel was a respectful young woman and obviously this little 'boyfriend' of hers was not a good influence on her. He didn't think before he reacted and his hand ended up coming across Rachel's cheek and the gasp from her dad along with the slap was all that was heard in the parking lot. Rachel's hands came up to cup her cheek as she took a few steps back. Her daddy was definitely heavy handed. When no words were exchanged between the three Rachel dropped her head and turned, wrapping her arms around herself as she began to walk back into the school.

"Just let her go.." Rachel could hear her dad telling her daddy from the distance as she finally made it to the school doors and slipped inside. When Santana was right by the door and pulled the tiny diva into a massive hug Rachel couldn't hold it together anymore and just broke down sobbing in her best friend's arms.

"Please just call Finn, San.. "

He had actually thought it was a joke when he had received the call from a strange number but when he heard his girlfriend crying in the background and finally recognized Santana's voice Finn made his way to the school in Manhattan in record time. It took all of his willpower not to react when he saw his girlfriend's bruising face. He knew he shouldn't have left her in that school. He knew he didn't want her to go for a reason. Rachel refused to talk about anything that happened, even after Finn asked several times on the drive to the AT&T store. So the man eventually let it go and focused on buying his girl a new phone as well as trying to get her to smile as they spent most of the day shopping and sitting on the Bow Bridge in Central Park. When it was finally around the time school let out Finn told Rachel very bluntly that he was not taking her home quite yet and the diva nearly opened her mouth to disagree, knowing her fathers would be mad but she didn't care. They obviously didn't care how she felt so why should she care about them? As they walked into Finn's loft; Rachel was quite pleased to see that Madeleine wasn't there anymore.

"So what are we gonna get into, baby?" Rachel asked as she plopped down on the couch and began to mess around with the new M.A.C makeup Finn had just gotten her to keep at his place.

"We'll we have to work.." Finn dragged out his final word before he slowly made his way towards Rachel, his arms wrapping around the girl's neck before he cupped her boobs playfully. "I'm actually really nervous to ask you this so I'm gonna hold your boobs while I do so."

Rachel turned her head a bit to press a kiss to Finn's jaw before she stared at him with her big doe eyes, actually waiting for him to ask the question. "Your hands are warm.." She commented softly.

"I need you to tape a couple of kilos to your stomach.. We're going to Jersey tonight for some street races on the turnpikes and well cops are by the dozen in Jersey and I have a big client expecting some powder.."

Rachel's eyebrows furrowed as she licked her lips while her mind tried to understand what Finn had just said. She needed to tape kilos of cocaine to her stomach?

"Before you say anything; this is your initiation. You won't be sexed in or jumped in…" He looked at Rachel to gauge her reaction but not being able to gauge where she was at seemed to send a surge of panic through the man.

"I mean you're the one that said you wanted in.." Finn quickly stated once again when Rachel still had yet to speak. Rachel saw the panic in her man's eyes and smiled, reaching a hand up to cup his cheek she pressed her lips to his to hush his words, pecking his lips a few times before pulling away and nodding.

"I want to do this. I'm definitely down. I'm excited to watch some races too, what should I wear?" Rachel asked as she stood on the couch and turn around on it still in Finn's arms as she threw her own body onto the man's knowing he wouldn't let her fall. Finn of course managed to adjust to Rachel's movements, his hands ended cupping Rachel's ass as her legs hung on either side of Finn's body.

"Whatever you want, babe. We're just gonna go make the sell and I have a single race I have to do to shut someone's mouth up and then we're out of there."

Rachel nodded, her hands playing with Finn's hair softly as she stared into his eyes. What the hell was she really about to do.

"You just have to make sure your top fits over the load.. Just.. You'll see."

Rachel nodded once again and this time she brought her lips up to meet with Finn's as her legs wrapped around the man's waist. After a few minutes of making out in Finn's living room, standing up nonetheless when Rachel felt her boyfriend just starting to get hot she pulled away from the kiss and smacked the man's arm.

"You're seriously worse than a teenage boy, Finn." She giggled sweetly before offering Finn's lips a final peck and letting her feet drop to the floor much to Finn's displeasure.

"I can't help it if my girlfriend is hot!" Finn replied as he watched Rachel walk to his bedroom, his instinct being to follow her.

"Well your girlfriend is going to take a super long shower, alone."

She chuckled as she heard Finn's whine through the door as she closed and locked it. She leaned back against the locked door and took a deep breath before tears stung the corners of her eyes. She wanted to do this, honestly she did. But the thought of doing something illegal and possibly getting caught scared the girl. She was only seventeen and had her entire life ahead of her. She was supposed to be preparing for college but instead she was making choices her father obviously didn't approve of and they didn't even know the full extent of things. But she'd do whatever she needed to do for her man. She'd do whatever was asked of her because nothing in this world would ever compare to the feeling Finn washed over her body. Whatever her man was, she was his, forevermore.

Rachel wiggled around in the passenger seat of a car she had never seen before but apparently Finn owned it. The Mustang was beautiful and completely decked out why wouldn't that give a cop the reason to stop them? The brunette gnawed on her bottom lip as Finn came up to yet another fucking toll. But this one of course had a police officer popping the trunk and doing a light search and paperwork inspection.

"You have to stop looking so nervous or they're gonna know something is up." Finn stated softly as he pulled into the area where cops were searching right before the toll both. The man smiled at the officer who just nodded back before asking for the man's lisence and registration. He happily passed it over before smiling at Rachel as the officer went back to his car while another two officers were looking through the back of the car with flashlights from the outside.

Rachel's hands cupped the cocaine which was wrapped around her to form what looked like a perfect baby bump. Her top cropped so Finn wrapped his girlfriend up in cling wrap before offering her one of his shirts to wear there. She rubbed it softly as if it was a baby. The brunette's nerves got so bad she needed to pull away from reality and that's where she was, stuck in a day dream of what it'd really be like to be having Finn's baby while her hand stroked her stomach. She hadn't even noticed that Finn was now driving again till the man said her name.

"Rachel."

"Huh?" Her head snapped to the side before forward again as the light changed. "I'm sorry, I was day dreaming.."

"It's okay, babe." He had forgotten what he wanted to say to the brunette in the process of trying to achieve her attention.

"Do you ever want kids?" Rachel blurted out before she could think about what she was saying.

Finn's eyes widened for a second and Rachel could've sworn that he gripped the steering wheel a bit tighter. "I mean, I don't know.. Where would kids fit in? I could die any day so many people want me dead I couldn't bring a child into this world knowing I wouldn't be here for them like I should be.. And quite frankly I think that's really mature of me because I would love to see a little me hanging around but I just can't do it." When Finn finished speaking he looked to Rachel and the tears in her eyes made him think the worst possible thing had happened.

"Are you pregnant?" Finn asked, his tone of voice rising a few decibels.

"What? No Finn. I was just on my period two weeks ago.." Rachel mentioned and the man suddenly felt stupid.

Finn was thankful when he pulled into the parking lot on the end of the highway. Rachel's eyes nearly popped out of her head as she saw all the cars. There had to have been at least two hundred cars in the massive parking lot. She licked her lips and looked up to Finn as he pulled into the parking lot, heading straight to the top of it.

"You can break it off now, baby," Finn stated as he dropped the top of the Mustang and Rachel's hair began to blow softly in the wind while she pulled off Finn's shirt and grabbed a pocket knife from inside of Finn's glove compartment, being extra care and slow so she wouldn't touch the two guns in the drawer. She dragged the tip of the blade down the wrap and sighed contently when the cocaine fell onto her lap and she felt like she could breath again. What the fuck was she thinking wanting a baby with Finn. If having cocaine strapped to you felt anything like carrying a baby Rachel was sure she wasn't ready and thoughts of babies with Finn, her gigantic boyfriend shouldn't have been crossing her mind.

"What do you want me to do with it?" Rachel asked after she fixed her top, her perfectly flat tummy visible even with the high waist skirt she was rocking.

"Just hold it. Someone's gonna get it in the car and someone else is gonna get next to your door. Hand it to that person after the other person gets in the car." Finn instructed as he pulled into his spot and everyone flocked around his car like moths to the light.

"Hudson!"

"Hey Huddy, baby."

"Yo, H I know you have some good shit."

All the different people calling out for her boyfriend made Rachel feel super insecure suddenly. She looked around and before she knew it there was a weight change in the car and she looked back to see an older gentleman getting into the backseat before Finn pulled the top up again. She was literally fucking shaking in her seat as all the windows rolled up and no one could see in anymore but she could see out so when a large figure was in front of her window within seconds she jumped in her seat.

"Fuck!" She squealed before a hand came up over her heart and she heard the gentleman in the back seat laugh at her before setting a briefcase in the center console between Rachel and Finn.

"How old is this girl, Hudson?" The man asked as he watched Rachel's shaky hands handing the cocaine out the window.

"She's old enough." The tone of Finn's voice left no room for foolishness or jokes. He wasn't going to allow anyone to look down to Rachel because she was just seventeen. He grabbed the briefcase and placed it on Rachel's lap before he let the top go down once again and the man got out of the car without another word, obviously knowing he displeased Finn.

"Thank you for that.." Rachel mumbled softly before reaching a hand over to rub Finn's thigh softly. Finn just leaned over and kissed her temple just as softly as her fingertips were stroking his thighs.

"Are you gonna sit in while I race? I'm first up so we'll be gone as soon as I win." Finn grinned cockily and the giggle Rachel emitted was worth it all.

"Do you want me to sit in?"

"Well duh, babe!" Finn chuckled before kissing Rachel's lips. "Please? You'll look so hot in my passenger seat, not that you don't already but you know what I mean!"

Rachel shook her head before giving Finn's thigh a rough squeeze, her bottom lip between her teeth. "I'll sit in on your race if you promise to fuck me in the backseat before you drop me off at my dads?"

She watched as Finn's jaw tensed at the mention of her father but Rachel's hand on his body was enough to calm him down. "Okay.. But if anything fucking happens, Rachel Barbra you're to call me."

Rachel rolled her eyes playfully before nodding. "Okay, promise." She held her pinky out and Finn looked down at it, eyebrows furrowing for a second or two before he held his own pinky out just like Rachel's.

"What are we doing?" The man asked and when Rachel linked her pinky with his he kinda understood.

"Pinky promise." Rachel kissed their locked pinkies before leaning over to kiss him.

Finn could hear the whistle which meant the first race was about to begin. He put his car in reverse, looking over at Rachel before reaching over to put her seatbelt on. "Light a blunt, babe."

Rachel once again opened the glove compartment and this time she grabbed out a box full of blunts, grabbing one as well as Finn's lighter before she lit it and took a few drags. Finn didn't even bother to look back as he backed up, not caring if he accidentally hit anyone, they should've been paying attention. Rachel held the blunt up to Finn's lips as the man drove to the line up line. He turned his car off and looked over to smirk at the other car lined up. He was definitely going to make this guy wish he never betted.

"Finn.." Rachel mumbled as she turned the music in the car down a bit.

"Hm, babe?" Finn asked, his lips around the blunt as he hit it a final time before passing it over to Rachel.

The diva hit the blunt a few more times before she saw some busty blonde with a killer ass in just a bikini stepping into the middle of the highway.

"Alright, we want a nice clean race. This is our hottest and highest of the night so let's start this thing off with a bang." The woman yelled and Finn started his car up and let the engine roar as everyone else cheered around them.

Rachel was sure she was hitting the blunt twice as hard as she ever had before. She needed to be high to do this. She didn't bother to reply to Finn as she looked over to see the other driver grinning at her. The look of disgust on her face was enough to get the message across.

"Alright on the count of three. One.. Two.." When the woman didn't actually count but instead shot a gun up in the air Rachel's entire body twitched in her seat and she got a horrible flashback of the night when Finn had killed someone in front of her. She didn't have time to dwell in her thoughts though as Finn's car sped off, her hair now everywhere as they drove down the highway.

"I'm pushing one forty right now, babe." Finn yelled as he before to take the tricky turns, the man he was meant to be racing obviously eating his tire marks. Finn's entire life flashed before his eyes though as he slammed his foot on the break as a cop car came out of no where.

"What the fuck?" Finn was quick to reach into his glove compartment and grab a gun out. He looked over to see if Rachel was okay before he heard more and more sirens approaching them as well as dozens of cars went speeding down in every direction. Rachel was all but paralyzed in her seat as she just stared at the man in the driver's seat of the cop car that had cut them off.

"Rachel Barbra Berry!" The man yelled once he was out the car, gun pointed at Finn. Finn didn't wait a second to react as he cocked his gun and pointed it right back at the cop through the windshield.

Her daddy was staring dead into her eyes as his gun pointed to Finn but when the man sitting beside her snapped his head to the side when Rachel grabbed his gun right out his hands his only reaction was to but the car in reverse and not give a fuck. He wondered who the hell this man was and how he knew Rachel. Nonetheless he reached an arm out to hold Rachel against her seat as he hit several cop cars with the back of the mustang before he finally cleared free of the cops.

"Okay, so just for the record. Don't ever take my gun out of my hands, Rachel. I would've shot anyone else for that shit." Finn stated in a serious tone as he took a dodgy dirt road. He couldn't make the trip back to the city in this car so it looked like him and Rachel would be spending the night at his mom's.

"That was my father, Finn.." Rachel finally confessed as she replayed the entire incident in her head over and over again.

Finn's mouth dropped as Rachel's words filled the empty space. Not again. This girl had not lied to him or withheld vital information once again.

"YOUR DAD IS A FUCKING COP?" Finn yelled just as they pulled into the Hudson-Hummel mansion.

A/N So don't abuse me lol. Life happened and quite honestly I lost massive amounts of confidence and this chapter gave me a massive case of writers block. But anyways, review and tell me what you think? They honestly do make my day guys.