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Not UD in a long time. :O I was trying to find a song for this fic.

But now I'm back:)

Changed it from the next day to next week.

Disclaimer: Do not own Glee obviously and I do not own James Morrison :P or his song that is used in this fic.

ohdonna93: Hahaha. Yep I'm a HUGE Finchel fan but… Well I'm not letting on who she picks because, from now on, I don't know myself. Just making it up as I go along. :P

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Walking into school on Monday, for Rachel, had gone back to the usual. Her worries, troubles, guilt were hovering over her again. Shrouding, smothering her again. Why is it that the night before always determines her mood for the next day? Was it not just last week that she was feeling as light as a feather? She had not one worry in her head. Now she has thousands swarming her. Over one weekend? Two days really can make a difference. Two days ago she would notice the smallest detail like new posters that have been stapled onto the wall or who the Cheerios were picking on today. Nope. She's just walking into school and… wait why aren't the Cheerios picking on her? Come to think of it she hasn't had a slushy thrown at her yet. A jock hadn't even nudged her out of the way a they walk past her. No Cheerio, no girl, stared at her when she entered with a light pink sweater with bunny heads on with her blue plaid skirt. Even Rachel thought that this outfit was a bit… Well Rachel didn't think it was one of her best outfits that she has come into school with. Going to her locker, Rachel thought about how the three boy that were at her house on Friday were. Were they ok? Are they not talking to her now? Well obviously they wouldn't. Are they even at school? Did they just stay at home? Did they think about what happened in her bedroom all weekend? Rachel did. She couldn't get to sleep. She would lay in her bed, wide eyed, thinking about it. Is that what Finn, Jesse and Puck did? Did they lay in bed staring at the dark going over what happened? Did they?

"Rachel?"

Rachel spun her head around when she heard the male voice calling her.

"Yes?" unfortunately it wasn't the boys she was hoping it was. It wasn't Puck, Jesse nor Finn. It was Kurt.

"Rachel, Mr Schue said were moving the time Glee club is on." Kurt informed her while he examined Rachel's outfit.

"Ok? So what time is it?"

"Now." Kurt grabbed Rachel's arm as he dragged her into their practice room.

"Huh?"

As Kurt flew the door open, bringing Rachel with him, he nodded at Mr Schue then walked over to Mercedes, with Rachel still behind him, and sat next to her giving her a knowingly smile. After Kurt let her go from his grip Rachel scanned the room looking for a spare seat. It was like math's last week all over again. Puck giving her disgusted looks, Finn looking anywhere but her like the ceiling and Jesse giving her death stares. It was like it had gone back to normal. That realization broke Rachel's heart a little. She didn't like the fact that everything went back to how it was after the Run Joey Run video. Rachel hated it. Funny how the only seats left were either near them three boys or one on the other side of the room in the corner. Completely isolated from the rest of the group. She couldn't sit next to them, they would just mutter something under their breath as they rise from their chair and move away from her. She couldn't take the pain of that. So saving herself, Rachel made her way towards the deserted, dark corner.

"Right guys, I know your expecting me to come up with an assignment for this week but-" Mr Schue started.

"There isn't an assignment for this week?" Tina asked.

"Well Tina if you let me finish I was going to say that, seen as no-one, apart from Rachel, came up with ideas for last week's assignment I was thinking we should just continue to do this one. I want to hear all of you sing a song that is deep and meaningful to you."

"Mr Schue." Rachel raised her hand in the air.

"Yes Rachel?"

"Mr Schue what do I do then?"

"What do you mean?" Mr Schue was confused by Rachel's question. What does she mean by 'What do I do then?'.

"Well Mr Schue I sang last week. I sang my meaningful song. Which had changed but then on Friday it changed back." Only Finn, Jesse and Puck knew what Rachel was going on about at that moment. The others just looked at each other mouthing 'What happened on Friday?'. "So what should I do because like I said the song I sang last week which is still my deep meaningful song?"

"Well Rachel." Mr Schue thought about Rachel's question. What was she going to do? She cant just do nothing, yet she said that last weeks song is still the same for this week. Then it came to Mr Schue. The idea came to him in a flash. "Well Rachel." Mr Schue repeated. "You can help those who are having trouble finding their song."

"Ok."

"Great well did anyone find their song over the weekend?" Mr Schue asked as he clapped his hands together.

"Me, Jesse and Puck have one Mr Schue." Finn answered.

All eyes suddenly went to Finn, including Rachel's. Obviously it wasn't going to be a happy, funny song Finn wanted to sing. Rachel knew this. Also Jesse and Puck had one? Why was it when Finn said him, Jesse and Puck had a song, send shivers down Rachel's spine?

"Oh. Ok well why don't you go first Finn then Jesse then Puck?"

"No Mr Schue I don't think you understood Finn." Jesse interrupted. "Finn means that all three of us have a song we would like to share." Jesse explained.

"All three?"

Yep sending cold shivers down Rachel's spine.

"Yes all three." Puck confirmed as he rose from his seat as did the other two.

"Oh well ok. Be my guest."

"We will." Jesse said as he, Finn and Puck reached to the centre of the room facing the rest of the group.

"We're doing a song together because-" Finn thought of explaining seen as he saw all of his peers confused faces.

"Because we wanted to." Puck finished Finn's sentence. Finn snapped his head towards his left where Puck was and gave him a 'What-The-Hell-Dude?' look.

"No Puck." Jesse chimed in from the other side of Finn. "You see we decided to a song together because even though we are completely different from each other."

Puck scoffed at this statement from Jesse. "Way different, ManDiva." Puck muttered under his breath but loud enough for Jesse to hear and give Puck death stare like he did with Rachel. Finn on the other hand snickered at Pucks comment.

"Anyway. Even though we are different for example some are mature while others still want to act like children." Jesse shot Puck another look. "Because of a recent occurrence, it has bought us together with something that has connected all three of us, and so with this connection, we currently share the same feeling. So this is why we are singing together." Jesse explained.

"Oh that's….good?" Mr Schue said confused.

"Yes well we decided to sing a James Morrison song seen as one of his songs very well describes our feelings at this very moment in time."

"Oh my God will you stop talking and just sing?" Puck moaned.

"What is your problem Puckerman? I'm just telling them why we are singing together because they are confused. I can see why though because usually we are at each others throats like we are now and like we were on Friday." Jesse snapped back.

"Anyway…lets hear this song which you guys share." he said eagerly as were all of the rest of the group. All apart from one. Rachel. She was the only one who didn't share the excitement with the others. Instead she sank into her seat feeling like a stone was stuck in her throat, wanting to be absorbed into the chair she was sitting in. No one would realise she was gone. She was in the corner isolated from the rest of the club for them to even realise she was there.

Jesse walked over to the musicians, requesting a song in a low voice so that no one could hear him. Returning towards his original position, Jesse caught Rachel, who was so low in her chair that you could hardly see her, staring at the floor in front of her. Finally when he returned to the front of the group, he looked at Finn and Puck then nodded at the musicians, in a sign to start. Jesse quickly took one glance at Rachel who looked depressed and was still looking down. Examining the floor.

Puck was the first to sing, with him stepping forward a bit when he sang.

I've been twisting and turning

In a space that's to small.

I've been drawing the line

And watching it fall.

You've been closing me in

Closing the space in my heart.

Watching us fading,

And watching it all fall apart.

Both Jesse and Finn joined Puck at the chorus, by copying Puck and stepping closer towards their audience. Towards Rachel.

Well I can't explain,

Why it's not enough,

'Cause I gave it all to you.

And if you leave me now,

Oh, just leave me now.

It's the better thing to do,

It's time to surrender,

It's been to long pretending.

There's no use in trying,

When the pieces don't fit anymore,

The pieces don't fit here anymore.

Jesse's turn to sing.

Well you pulled me under,

If I had to give in.

Such a beautiful myth,

That's breaking my skin.

Well I'll hide all the bruises,

I'll hide all the damage that's done.

But I'll show how I'm feeling,

Until all the feeling has gone.

All three again.

Well I can't explain,

Why it's not enough,

'Cause I gave it all to you.

And if you leave me now,

Oh, just leave me now.

It's the better thing to do,

Well it's time to surrender,

It's to long pretending.

There's no use in trying,

When the pieces don't fit anymore,

The pieces don't fit here anymore.

Finally Finn's part.

Ooh, don't misunderstand, how I feel.

'Cause I've tried, yes I've tried.

But still I don't know why,

No, I don't know why.

I..I..I don't know why…

Whyyyy!

All three.

Well I can't explain,

Why it's not enough,

I gave it all to you.

And if you leave me now,

Just leave me now.

It's the better thing to do,

Well it's time to surrender,

It's been to long pretending.

There's no use in trying,

When the pieces don't fit anymore,

The pieces don't fit here anymore.

The pieces don't fit anymore.

R-r-review:) I love that song so much:) And again I don't own James Morrison or his song 'Then Pieces Don't Fit Anymore'. I heart James Morrison :P Anyways…. Good, Bad? Questions, suggestions and constructive criticism are always welcome:)