Rachel's POV

Didn't I Didn't I Didn't I see you cryin?

The words came out of Finns mouth, hitting every note perfectly. I never knew Finn could sing like this. I loooked up at him only to see he was looking straight at me. He was singing to me? Of course he was. He wouldn't have sung this song, the very song I had told him last week was one of my favorite, if he was singing it for anybody else. I adverted my eyes. It hurt to much to know that the boy I loved was standing right here in front of me and there was nothing I could do about it. This song had sent my feelings for him over the edge. I couldn't continue to ignore him, or only send one word texts anymore. I had to tell him how I felt, before it was to late.

My mind jumped back to Quinn and what had happened backstage. Quinn was his girlfriend. I sighed. It was already to late. Suddenly my head started to spin. The lights becamme unberable, they wouldnt stay in place. The cheers from the crowd seemed to get quieter and quieter until they just stopped completly. I felt my back hit the floor first, and then my head. What came next I didnt really know, all I could see was blackness.

When I opened my eyes I was surrounded by white furniture and bright lights. I had to squint because my eyes had not adjusted to the lights. Suddenly there were no more bright lights, just a single light coming from my left. A lamp, I guessed. I sat up and took a minute to process my surroundings. It was mostly white, and there was a TV hanging from the ceiling. I was in a hospital. My mind tried to remember why I was here, but I couldn't remember anything. Just that my name was Rachel, who my family was, I was in a band called New Directions, and that I was in love with Finn Hudson. I sighed. I kind of wished that of all the memories I forgotten that that would be one of them, but no, Finn was one person in my life, that I just couldn't forget.

Suddenly I wondered who turned the lights off and the lamp on. I looked to the left and sure enough, there was Finn, smiling at me. I flashed him a small smile then looked to the right. Puck and Artie sat on the green couch, both were asleep. Artie had his head rested on Puck's shoulder and had been drooling on it. I thought about how badly Puck was going to cuss Artie out when he woke up and laughed. My thoughts turned back on how I got here, and I turned to Finn, who was now sitting on the foot of my hospital bed. "What happened? How did I get here?

"You passed out on stage, probably from dehydration. Your lucky your friend Finn was here. He carried you twenty miles to get here." I hadn't even noticed the doctor standing in the doorway, studying his clipboard. I turned to Finn who was smirking. He blushed a little.

"You did that for me Finn?" I looked up at him. He looked down at me and took my hand. "Of course I did." He kissed my hand. "I love you Rachel." I looked into his big brown eyes and smiled.

"You did get some brain damage, which probably explains your lack of memory, but don't worry you can remember all of the important stuff, like family, school, friends. You might just not remember specific memories." The doctor told me, and then walked out of the room. So much for caring.

"You remembered me. Does that mean Im important?" Finn asked me. I turned to him and chuckled. His stupidity was so cute.

"You're the most important person in my life Finn." I leaned over and pecked his lips. "I love you." He burrowed his eyebrows together and looked at me, obviously confused by my confession.

"But I thought you only liked me as a friend, I mean that's what you told me." He met my gaze.

"I lied." I kissed him again, this time taking my time to turn it into a deep kiss. Finn's lips moved with mine. His lips tasted like peppermint gum. I licked the his bottom lip, which seemed to turn him on. He slid his tongue into my mouth and rolled it around for a minute or two. I twisted my tongue around his, and sucked on it a little.

"Dang! Artie wake up! We got ourselves a porno going on in here!" I heard Puck's voice say. I pulled away from Finn hesitantly, and then looked in Puck's direction. He and Artie's jaws were both on the floor, and their eyes were widened. Finn laughed.

"Jealous much?" I asked.

Puck nodded. "Hell yeah, if I had a sexy bombshell like you I'd be all over you!"

"Well she's not yours, she's mine." Finn smiled and put his arm around my waist.

Artie shot Finn a look. "What about Quinn?"

I looked at Finn. I had forgotten about Quinn. Finn met my gaze, but seemed perfectly fine with the situation. "Im dumping her. I want to be with Rachel." He smiled at me and in that moment I knew what he was saying was the truth, and I honestly wanted to be with him too.