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All rights reseved. I don't own Glee or the characters, I just have title to the story. Song belongs to the amazing Frank Sinatra

You don't have to feel like a waste of space You're original, cannot be replaced If you only knew what the future holds After a hurricane comes a rainbow

Finn sighed as he lay back on his bed. After his little episode with Puck and Rachel in the hallway, he definitely needed to re-think his strategy. What really bothered him, however, was that Puck knew Rachel's favorite flower. How in the world did Puck know that? When did that ever come up in conversation? Then again with Rachel, anything is possible. But Puck actually listened. It didn't matter, because if Finn couldn't come up with a way to win Rachel back, he'd have to deal with Puck knowing a lot more. But Rachel didn't even seem to want to get back together with him. She was obsessed with Puck, and Puck liked it. Finn has been laying low at school at just watching Rachel (if anyone asks he was NOT stalking) and she was always with Puck having a good time. That shit was not cool. I mean really, what did Puck have that Finn didn't? Okay, better question. What did Puck have that Rachel wants? What does she see in him? Cause a month ago she couldn't say his name without wanting to vomit. Than again, a month ago all she wanted to do was be with Finn. Finn sat up on his bed and leaned onto his hand.

"Come on Hudson, think."

"Finn? Are you talking to yourself?" Kurt walked into Finn's room.

"Uh, no, no I'm not." Finn shook his head.

"Right. So I'm really here for a reason. Don't talk, just listen." Finn shut his mouth to keep from interrupting. "I heard from a little birdie that Rachel and Puck have been spending a lot of time together. I know it bugs you so don't star with all that "I don't care crap". I'm here to help you. Let me start at the beginning. Rachel likes you. A lot."

"How do you know? She ignores me at school and whenever she looks at me its in disgust." Finn walked over to his window suddenly feeling like he was in some God-awful chick flick.

"Look. I know Rachel. A girl like her doesn't stop loving someone that quickly."

" I punched Puck. She saw me. She must hate my guts.

"Rachel doesn't promote violence. You probably just surprised her. The Finn she knows wouldn't punch anybody. But she knows why you did it. Trust me.

"Kurt, how od you know?"

"Because Finn, I know the little princess more than you think." Kurt left the room and a slightly happier Finn. After all, maybe Finn was looking at this all wrong. Maybe Kurt was right. He just needed to do something to wow Rachel. Something that would knock her off her feet. And besides, Rachel and second chances go hand in hand.

Maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow And when it's time, you'll know

Rachel smiled as she rolled off of Puck. The last few days with him had been wonderful. Not perfect, but Rachel figured it was because she had to get used to the idea of sort of-maybe-possibly-I have no idea of going out with Puck. IT didn't feel as good as it did with Finn, but Finn wasn't so….passionate. In anything really. Even music. And Puck would play her anything she wanted on his guitar. All she had to do was ask. Finn never did that, listen to her requests that is.

"Hey baby. Whatcha thinkin' about?" Puck ran his fingers through Rachel's hair.

"Oh nothing. Just that I wanted to hear you play me a song. You know I love hearing you sing."

"Alright baby girl. What do you wanna hear?" Puck grabbed his guitar and positioned himself to sing.

"You pick. Just nothing vulgar or offensive." Rachel pulled her knees up to her chest.

Puck started to strum.

Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On a-Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby, kiss me

Fill my heart with song
And let me sing for ever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, I love you

Fill my heart with song
Let me sing for ever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, in other words
I love you

"Oh Noah, I love it when you sing." Rachel sighed as she leaned into Puck.

"I know. You ask me to sing for you everyday." Puck kissed Rachel on the forehead.

"That's not a bad thing. I just love your voice. And you're so passionate when you sing that I just can't help asking you for more and I-" Rachel was interrupted by Puck as his lips crashed against hers.

"See ya babe." Noah smirked as he pulled away and headed towards the door leaving Rachel gasping. It felt right with Noah. But she couldn't shake the feeling of wanting something more. Of wanting…Finn. But that was crazy. Wait…..was it really crazy? The only reason why Rachel was spending more time with Noah was because she thought Finn didn't want her. Like she was trash to him. But now, now Finn wants her. He was fighting for her. Rachel glanced at her open bedroom door. She couldn't help feeling torn. Although Finn was a jerk, he was really sweet when things were good and he really cared about her. But Noah. Noah was perfect really. Beneath his bad-ass persona he was wonderful. But when Rachel was with she was satisfied. Not happy, but like she was settling. Maybe if she just let Finn explain. If she just let Finn have another chance. Rachel walked over to her door and shut it. She would know when the right time to talk to Finn was. She didn't know how she would know. She just had a feeling she would listen when the time was right.