Yeah, I know. Short. Enjoy :)

"Hey babe!"

"Helloooooo!" Finn sing-songed to his girlfriend. He walked over and kissed her on the forehead. She smiled back and then returned to her magazine. Finn dropped his bag on her table and then went and helped himself to the food in the fridge or the pantry or on the bench. One thing that was a bummer about dating Nikki-Lee Samson was the fact that she was just so untidy.

"How was work?" she called from her position on the lounge.

"Good. How was your day babe?"

"Alright. Any trouble makers today?"

"Nope," Finn replied as he walked into the lounge carrying a bag of Smith's Chips. He loved those Smith's Chips.

"Smith's again? You're costing me a fortune in chips, Finn!"

Finn looked at his feet sheepishly. "Sorry,"

"You can buy the next packet thank you very much!" Nikki was demanding. Nikki was very demanding. She was intensely demanding. It scared him how intense she could get.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Finn said, exasperated.

"Don't take that tone on me, Finn Hudson!" Nikki screeched.

"What tone, Nik?"

"That tone, Finn! That tone that says you don't care!"

"You know what Nikki? I really don't care! It's a packet of chips!" Finn was so not in the mood for this. The past two months since he'd been dating Nikki consisted of nothing but arguments. There was only one reason why he was dating Nikki.

"It's my packet of chips, Finn! I bought it with my own money! I'm sorry if we aren't all mega superstars like you and we don't have an unlimited source of money!"

"Not the money thing again? Stop making this harder than it needs to be Nikki!"

"I'm not making anything harder than it needs to be, Finn! I'm not doing anything!"

"You're trying to find ways to start arguments! I'm done with it Nikki-Lee!" Finn screamed at her. It wasn't the first time that Nikki had brought up the money issue with him. Anything that Finn used in her apartment he had to pay for it. He was sick of it. He was sick of her. He was sick of Sydney. He was sick of Australia.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Nikki's voice had gotten quieter.

"I'm done, Nikki. I can't handle it anymore. I'm sick of Sydney. I'm sick of Australia! I'm going back to America! We're done, finished, over!"

"But you can't,"

"Why? Why can't I Nikki? Where's the rule book to say I can't leave an Australian girl?"

"Because I'm pregnant,"

Please don't hate me for this. What's Finn going to do? I don't even know yet :s Reviews!