The season 2 finale was such a disappointment. Other than the Quinn/Santana/Brittany scene and the songs, everything else was just so corny to me. I don't want to spoil much for the people who have yet to watch, but I will say that I am happy that we got to see a part of the Rachel Berry we all missed in season 1. She finally found out who (or may I say, what) her true love is. I'm crossing my fingers that Finn and Quinn will get back together or at least have scenes next season.

Finn and Puck had been best friends for many years. They can't pinpoint the exact moment when they became best friends, but Puck always says that it was when Finn complimented him on his mohawk back in second grade. Finn would disagree right after and say that it was when Puck defended him from a bunch of kids who would make fun of his height. Whenever it was, it was one of the best days of their lives. They treated each other like family, like brothers. They were complete opposites so people often wondered how on earth they could ever become so close, but they complimented each other. Puck had always been the guy who made the first moves on the girls and wouldn't mind straight up telling the girl he liked her. Finn, on the other hand, was always the kid who would call the girl up, and hang up right before she could answer. Finn was never experienced in talking to girls, so he would get nervous and start stuttering. He was also very unlucky. He would always get turned down.

They were always arguing, but it never lasted for long. Maybe a few hours or days, but that was it. Their biggest fight was over Finn's first real girlfriend: Quinn Fabray. Puck was a huge womanizer in high school but was often frustrated over how clueless Finn was when it came to girls. When Finn got his first girlfriend, Quinn, Puck was really happy for his best friend. But then their friendship started to fade after that. Finn spent his Friday nights with Quinn instead of playing video games over at Puck's house like they had always done since fourth grade. All Finn could talk about was Quinn and how pretty she was. Quinn this, Quinn that. Quinn everything. He had to admit, Fabray was pretty hot. So after a massive argument about Finn performing that song to the school, he brought some wine coolers over to Quinn's house to comfort her. One thing led to another, and the very next morning he found himself naked in bed with her.

Even after they agreed to become friends again about a year later, it wasn't like everything was ever the same. There were some awkward pauses, where they wondered what to talk about. Whenever the discussion of Quinn and even sex came up, their faces got red and they quickly changed the topic. After Finn left for New York with Rachel, they never really stayed in touch until the day Finn showed up at Puck's doorstep with suitcases in both hands.

"So how's it going? It must have sucked leaving your daughter behind, Barbara, I think you told me was her name." Puck tilted his head at Finn, opening a new beer.

Finn sighed, rubbing his forehead. "It was hard. I was thinking about taking her with me, but I don't think Rachel would have allowed that."

"Dude, you've let women run your life for all these years. I think you should just let loose and for once care about yourself and make yourself happy more than making other people happy." Puck took a sip of his beer, sitting on the chair across from him.

Finn looked astonished. "Since when did Noah Puckerman become so smart with his words and advice?"

Puck grinned, shrugging. "Whatever, man. But you know it's true."

Finn opened his mouth to speak when he heard a loud thump and then footsteps coming from one of the bedrooms down the hall from them. He looked around, confused and curious. What was that? Puck didn't seem to notice a young, blonde girl with hazel eyes walk into the room. She looked from Puck to Finn, questions running through her mind. Puck looked up from the television screen and he smiled.

"What are you doing up so early, B?"

"I heard people talking very loudly." The little girl said, climbing into Puck's lap.

"Sorry, sweetie." Puck chuckled softly to himself, setting his beer down on the table beside him. He wrapped his arms around her tiny waist and looked at Finn. "Finn, you remember...Beth."

Beth.

Looking at the little girl now, Finn could make out the hazel eyes and blonde hair and the nose that Beth shared with Quinn. His heart ached seeing the little girl cuddled up into Puck's chest. Beth used to be his. She never really was his, but for half of Quinn's pregnancy, he was lead to believe she was. The last time he heard that name was when Puck told him that he and Quinn decided to give her up for adoption. Finn's throat started to feel dry, his hands becoming clammy as he mustered out her name. "Hi, Beth. I'm Finn."

Beth smiled sweetly at the tall man standing in front of her, waving a hello. Not only did she remind him of his own daughter back home in New York, but it reminded him of his first love Quinn Fabray. They, too, never kept in touch after graduation. He had many opportunities to meet up with her but he felt it would be too awkward since the last time they really were ever alone in a room together was when he broke up with her after a funeral. Now that was hard to do.

After Beth went back to bed, Finn cleared his throat.

"I thought you gave her up?" Finn asked.

"I did. But once I graduated high school and got my own place, I decided to take her back and raise her. Every child deserves a father, right?" Puck said, a hint of sadness washing over his words as he thought back to his own life without a father.

"Yeah. I guess so." Finn nodded.

"But I gotta tell you man. Raising a 7 year old is not easy. That's why i'm thankful for Quinn coming by every week to take her out to dinner and such." Puck chuckled.

"Q-Quinn? She comes by?" Finn's eyes widened.

"Yeah. She hangs around here for a few hours and then goes out with Beth for the weekend and drops her back off here."

"Are you guys...you know..." Finn waved his hand, trying to find the right words.

"No, we're not hooking up. She just wants to be more apart of Beth's life. Besides, she's not even letting any guy into her life romantically. She's so focused on her job I think she's married to it." Puck laughed, his eyes averting back to the tv.

Finn bit his lip. "So when is she coming by..."

"Tonight, I think. That's when she usually comes by." Puck shrugged, looking over at the clock.