A/N: So i think this has to be my longest chapter.(:

As Rachel walks down the school hallways, she cant quit thinking about what Finn had yelled at her, the way his face looked, and the sound of his voice.

7:05 A.M.

"Why would you lie to me like that" Finn yelled, "Quinn would never do something like that to me." Rachel couldn't contain yelling back at him. "But she did Finn, Puck told me, right before…" she paused.

"Right before what?" She said nothing, "Right before what Rachel?" Finn's voice was still raised. She could hear the agitation and the fear that what she could be saying was true.

Rachel stuttered, "I meant right after I left. Yeah, I guess he thought I was gone already, but he said the words "wasn't this hard to get Quinn Fabre in bed" I'm not lying Finn."

"Is that why you're mad at him, and won't talk to him?"

"Well that and other things." Rachel stammered. "You do believe me right, Finn? You have to believe me!"

"I don't know what to believe, but I will not doubt what you think you heard. But I'm not sure if that's what he said." Finn stated.

"Whatever Finn! I'm going to get ready for school." Rachel leaves Finn and goes into her closet. She pulls out a big grey Hoddie and some baby blue sweatpants. When she came out of her closet Finn could tell she was hurting. But he didn't know if it was from what has happened last night or this morning with him yelling at her. But it was probably a combination of both and he felt bad, but why would she make up a lie about Quinn. Or maybe it wasn't a lie. But he wasn't sure if he wanted to know.

Back at school.

Finn's walking down the hall and notices that Rachel is walking towards him, kinda standing closer to the lockers than normal. He contemplated turning around so she wouldn't see him but thought better of it. Before he could get to her he noticed someone else watching her even more closer than he was.

Rachel went to her locker to put her books in it. She stood there not knowing what she was going to do next. Finn hasn't spoken to her since this morning, and that's not normal. He has stared at her throughout the day, but never said a word to her. Just before she got to her locker she noticed that it looked as if he was going to walk up to her now, but he stopped walking. And as much as she didn't want to admit it, it hurt every time he looked at her. She acted as if she didn't notice. Once she stood around a minute, soaking in her thoughts, she then shut her locker door.

"Hey babe, how are you? I just wanted to see how you are doing after last night." Puck whispered in her ear, grazing his fingers through her hair.

"Do you really think I want to talk to you of all people? Why don't you just leave me alone?"

Puck pulls Rachel to him with a rough motion, unaware that someone was watching more closely than the other students and teachers walking in the hallway. Rachel tried to push away but Puck wasn't releasing his grip on her arms.

"I just want to make sure we have an understanding on what happened last night."

"What are you talking about Puckerman?" Rachel replied.

"Exactly, nothing happened. But I will be fair; we can say we broke up over mutual differences. That is, if you still want to break up?"

"What do you think the answer is to that?" Rachel, realizing that he still hasn't let go of her, tries to pull away but it took him a minute to let go. When he finally did Rachel couldn't think of what to do, so she ran out of the school. Puck right on Rachel's tail, following her out the school.

"Puck, just go to class and leave me alone. For once, just do what I say."

"Rachel I honestly didn't think it hurt you as much as it seemed to."

"You ra..." Rachel paused, "You hurt me, and how did you not think it would affect me?" Rachel turned back towards the school, "Shit." She whispered just loud enough for Puck to here her. She was so caught up in their conversation; she didn't even realize someone walked up.

"What?" as Puck turned around in the same direction Rachel was facing, he realized why she said that.

Finn was standing there with a look of concern on his face. He must of followed them out, thought Rachel. "How did he hurt you?" No response. "Rachel, tell me how he hurt you!"

"Why don't you mind your own business Finn?" Puck commented. "This doesn't concern you in any way."

"Funny, because I had a very distraught Rachel call me last night and had me come over so she could explain to me that she was raped. Now, I wondered why she didn't call her loving boyfriend Puck, but now I'm thinking I know why. It was you. How could you do something so wrong?" Finn said in disgust.

Puck just laughed and smirked. "What are you going to do Finn? Call the cops? You wouldn't. But if I do say so, I'm pretty sure she loved it."

And that was it, before anyone even knew what was happening, Finn was all over Puck. Hitting him in the face, the stomach. Puck got a couple shots in but none note worthy. Surprisingly it wasn't Rachel who stopped it.

"Finn!" Grabbing him and pulling him off Puck. "It was nothing. Having sex with him meant nothing. I still consider this baby to be yours; you're the one I love." Quinn protested.

Finn stopped and processed what Quinn just said.

"Don't flatter yourself Quinn, he wasn't fighting for you. He was fighting for the little skank over there." Puck replied getting up off the ground while spitting out blood. But it was no use. Finn turned around knocked him back to the ground. Now with what looked like to be a broken nose.

"You weren't fighting for me." More like stating it to her self. "He knocked me up Finn. And you don't care. It meant nothing to me though Finn, this baby is yours." Quinn whined.

"Not anymore, Not about you. It means everything."

"Are you breaking up with me Finn? Breaking my heart" Quinn still with a high pitched whiney voice.

Realizing how much he hated the way she said his name. "You don't have a heart to break."

Quinn runs away, and of course Puck chases after her. Finn walks to Rachel where she is sitting on the sidewalk, to make sure she is okay.

"He seems to be good at that. Following after girls who look distressed." Rachel suddenly felt a rain drop, just one, but it was enough to make her grin a little bit. "It's going to rain"

"You just want to win the bet." Said Finn with a smirk on his face. "Rachel, I'm sorry I didn't believe you when you tried to tell me about Quinn. I cant believe I fell for all her lies. Looks like I need to go back to biology. She deserves Puck. But fighting him not for her, but for you put things into focus." Noticing that Rachel hadn't said anything in a while, "You sure are being quiet?" Looking over at her, Rachel was asleep on her shoulder. And in that split second, rain came pouring down on the both of them.

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