Chapter 16: When You Wake Up The Dream Is Over

Disclaimer: I do not own glee or pretty little liars

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And ah! I can't believe we're on chapter 16 already! But don't worry. There is still alot more to come. (Especially since I still haven't figured out the ending)

So... here it is! The day after!

Rachel shifted around a little bit. She opened her eyes. Where was she? Was she in Finn's room? She felt an arm wrapped around her. She smiled and put her head into his shoulder. Then she looked up. Her smile dropped. She sat up covering her mouth. Puck opened his eyes.

"What's- what happened last night?" he asked.

Then he looked at Rachel.

"Hey- why are you in my jersey?"

She looked down. Sure enough she was wearing Puck's red football jersey. She gasped and crossed her arms over her chest.

"Puck! Why am I not wearing a bra!"

She took the covers off the bed. Puck was just in his boxers. Rachel was wearing his gym shorts.

"I'm not wearing underwear either Puck! What's going on! WHAT'S GOING ON!" Puck sat up and looked at Rachel who was beginning to cry. He looked around the room- and then he saw it. In the trash can was a condom.

"Puck? What is it?" Rachel asked.

"Rachel-" suddenly his memory reappeared again. "We had sex last night"

Rachel didn't move for a really long time. But suddenly their phones beeped. Rachel didn't even look at hers she just closed her eyes and took a breath.

Puck looked down at his phone.

Puckasorous!

You should really stop getting drunk. Like seriously. I have pictures if your ever interested ;)

G

Kurt couldn't sleep that night. He couldn't get the image of Rachel and Puck out of his head. He knew they had woke up because he heard Rachel's screams from Finn's room. He looked back down at his phone.

Are you going to be a good brother?

G

He looked over at Finn who had crashed on his floor. He couldn't do it. Finn would flip, Puck would flip, Rachel would flip, and he'd be screwed. What was going to happen? Everything got all screwed up last night. Except for Santana. Even Quinn had some weird thing with this guy. He didn't really understand what Santana was saying.

Rachel ran into Kurt's room. She was completely pale and wearing Puck's jersey and shorts. She had her arms wrapped around her chest. Her eyes looked from Kurt to Finn. Kurt just stared at her.

Great- now things were awkward. There went his best girl friend.

"Car," Rachel said. "Home"

Kurt sighed then nodded. Rachel rushed down the stairs.

"What about your clothes?" Kurt asked.

"Keep them!"

Kurt unlocked his car and Rachel quickly got into it. Kurt started the car.

"You know... don't you," she said.

Kurt looked down.

"And I'm even wearing his jersey! I'm still wearing it! What if Finn had been awake!"

Tears started coming down her face like rain.

"What do I do Kurt. Please tell me what to do!"

Kurt looked at her sadly. She had completely broken down into tears. Kurt wanted to tell her what to do. But he didn't know what to say. So he said, "Don't tell Finn. I don't think he'd be able to take this"

"Kurt! I'm such a horrible person! Finn- he's- this has happened to him so many times. Quinn- me- then me again!"

Kurt hugged Rachel. She cried into his shoulder. Suddenly Kurt turned pale again. Rachel Berry was not wearing a bra. Kurt's eye twitched.

Santana woke up looking into Brittany's eyes. They woke up at the same time. Santana smiled. Brittany smiled back. Santana kissed her. Brittany laughed. "Your happy again Santana" she said.

"Of course I'm happy again. I have everything I could ever want"

Brittany looked at her confused.

"What is that?"

Santana laughed.

"You"

Brittany's face remained confused.

"Last night- you- you- I thought- I asked you what you wanted to tell me and you kissed me," said Santana.

"I like kissing you," said Brittany.

"So- that's why you kissed me,"

"Yeah"

"Then- um- what did you want to tell me?"

"When?"

"At the football game. We were talking about the song and you were about to say something"

"Oh- I was going to say that I wasn't sure"

"What?"

"I don't know- maybe I could love you- maybe I just want to be friends. I'm not really sure though"

Santana felt her eyes watering.

"Why not?"

"Because- can't you not love someone if you like someone else too?"

"You still like Blaine?"

"Yeah- but I like you too"

"You- you can't- you can't do that"

"You like me and Kurtie at the same time"

"No- I love you! I love you! Just you!"

Santana got up from the bed. A tear she was trying to hold back fought its way down her face.

"Don't cry Santana," Brittany said.

"Why? How can I not cry. I'm in love with someone and they just don't know if they love me because they like someone else"

"You love another person?"

"No! I love you Brittany!"

"I'm sorry Santana"

"No- just- I'm going to go to school" Santana said starting to leave.

"Does this mean your not going to talk to me again?" Brittany asked.

Santana bit her lip.

"I'll- I'll see you later Brittany" then she walked away.

After Kurt dropped Rachel off and helped her sneak into her bedroom he immediately drove back home. He rushed into Finn's bedroom. He saw Puck sitting on the bed with his hands in his head.

"Puck-" Kurt said.

"What!"

"I know- okay-"

"Don't tell!"

"I swear I won't! Just- I'm going to help you okay. If we don't want Finn finding out we need to clean up the room. Can you take the sheets off the bed and put them in the laundry room. I'll clean up the room"

"Fine," Puck said and pulled the sheets off of Finn's bed.

Kurt looked down at the floor. There at his feet was Rachel's underwear. Puck had already left the room. He took a tissue and picked up her bra and underwear. He found a plastic bag in Finn's room and dropped them in there. Then he found Rachel's shirt and skirt and her ugly penny loafers and dropped them into the bag too. He looked at the trash can and almost threw up. He took it with him and tossed everything into the dumpster outside. He looked at Rachel's hideous clothing contemplating whether to throw them in too- but decided not to. He walked back into the house. Brittany was staring into a corner. He slowly walked up to her.

"Brittany?" he asked.

"Yeah," she said.

"Why are you standing in the corner?"

"I'm confused"

"Well- do you want to talk about it?"

"Not really"

"Are- are you sure?"

"Yeah- I'm pretty sure"

"Well... um- do you want me to drive you to school? We're kind of late"

"I'm fine,"

"Okay... well um- can you make sure Finn cleans up the mess from the party before our parents come home?"

"Okay"

"Make sure he wakes up in a few- like five minutes to clean the house"

"Okay"

Kurt patted her on the back then made his way up the stairs. He went to his room to get ready for school. He had just got into his outfit when he heard a sobbing sound. He slowly walked out into the hallway. Puck was curled up into a ball against the wall sniffling and wiping tears away from his eyes.

Yeah- this was definitely the weirdest day ever.

Santana sat down in her study hall. She had isolated herself from everyone and spent the whole time sulking. She drew a bunch of hearts on her notebook writing 'SL+BP Forever' in each of them. Then she drew a little zig-zag line in between each heart and wrote 'love sucks' in the center of the page.

The bell rang. Santana slammed her notebook shut. She had lunch next so she went to Mr. Schue's office.

"Hey- um Mr. Schue. can I use the auditorium?" she asked.

"Yeah sure Santana"

She smiled at him and made her way into the auditorium. She took a deep breath. She just started to sing the first thing that came to her head.

All I can ever be to you

Is a darkness that we knew

Why do I wish I never played

Oh, what a mess we made

And now the final frame

Love is a losing game

You're too good at pretending you don't care

There's enough resentment in the air

Got sick of crying

Played out by the band

Love is a losing hand

More than I could stand

I don't know why I got so attached

At least I'm not drinking

Run around just so I don't have to think about thinking

Self professed, profound

Till the chips were down

So I don't want to tell you anything

I can't even think about

How you feel inside

But we are best friends, right?

If I was my heart

I'd rather be restless

The second the sleep catches up and I'm breathless

I cannot play myself again

I should be my own best friend

Though I am rather blind

Love is a fate resigned

Memories mar my mind

Love is fate resigned

But we are best friends, right?

I wish I could sing no regrets and no emotional debts

This ache in my chest

As my day is done now

The dark covers me and I cannot run now

But we are best friends, right?

She walks away, the sun goes down

She takes the day but I am gone

And in your my deep shade

My tears dry

Because we're best friends right?

Because we're best friends right?

Over futile odds

And laughed at by the gods

And not the final frame

Love is a losing game

Santana clutched the microphone in her hands. She saw Quinn sitting down in one of the seats.

"What are you doing here Fabrey?" she asked.

"I was going to use the auditorium to- but I think you just summed it up pretty much" she said.

"What the hell do you know about heartbreak?"

"Trust me- I know what heartbreak is"

Santana put the microphone back into the stand and walked off of the stage over to Quinn.

"Well I guess we can be sulk buddies then. You want to leave this fricken school?"

"Yeah"

"I have a long list of illness that can get us out of here. Let's go"

"So you were like the only one who didn't drink?" Blaine asked sitting down on Kurt's bed. Kurt sat down next to him.

"It was hell. Absolute hell"

"You should've called me,"

"I was way to scared to leave my room,"

Blaine made a sad face at him.

"I made it out alive though!"

"Thank God for that"

Kurt grinned.

"On a lighter note you were really cute during the football game last night"

Kurt blushed.

"Seriously! That cheerleading uniform looks super hot on you,"

"Aren't you in a flattery mood today"

"I only speak the truth"

"I like that"

Kurt pulled Blaine closer to him and the two began to kiss.

"KURT!" Finn yelled.

The two boys immediately separated and put their notebooks on the bed. Finn walked into the room. He was holding an ice pack to his head.

"Hey Blaine, hey Kurt" he said grinning oddly. "What happened to my bed sheets?"

"Oh- ugh- they- ugh..."

Finn looked at Kurt confused.

"Someone- I don't know who- but someone- that's two people- were in there- last night- on your bed..."

Finn was still confused.

"They were dirty!"

"Oh okay. Thanks man"

Finn walked out of the room and closed the door behind him.

"Someone had sex on your brothers bed?" Blaine asked.

Kurt nodded.

"Ew" said Blaine.

"Ditto- mega ditto"

"Wait- how did you know- did you-" Blaine looked at Kurt. Kurt's face went pale. Blaine laughed. "You walked in on them didn't you"

"Shut up," Kurt said embarrassed.

Blaine started cracking up.

"Aww" he said through his laughter.

Kurt shook his head smiling, embarrassed.

"Kurt walked in on someone- Kurt walked in on someone" Blaine teased.

"Shut up Anderson!"

"Poor baby Kurt" Blaine teased.

"I will steal all of your hair gel"

"Walked in on a couple having sex"

"I am not afraid to use this notebook as a weapon"

"Poor little Kurt"

Kurt hit him with his notebook on the shoulder. Blaine made a fake offended look and grabbed a pillow.

"Blaine Anderson- you put that down that cost me-"

All of the sudden Kurt got a face full of pillow. He held up his hands and closed his eyes pursing his lips. Then he snapped at Blaine and tackled him to the floor. He began to rub his hands over his hair messing it up. The two laughed and Blaine started to go for Kurt's hair when they heard the door creak. Kurt rolled off of Blaine and looked up. Puck was standing in the doorframe- his face was completely emotionless. Kurt's face went red.

"H-hi Puck" Kurt said awkwardly.

Puck just slightly nodded at Kurt.

"Um- um-" Kurt stammered. "Why are you still here?"

Puck shrugged.

"I didn't take my car here,"

"Well..."

There was only silence.

"I guess- I'll take you to your house" Kurt said.

Blaine and him stood up. As Kurt passed by Puck Puck whispered, "I don't tell- you don't tell"

Kurt nodded.

Rachel looked in the mirror. She was staring at herself- but it didn't feel like it anymore. She didn't know whether it was the fact that she was no longer a virgin, that she cheated on Finn, that she slept with Puck, or the fact that she wished it didn't happen so things wouldn't be awkward between her and Puck.

She noticed she was still wearing his clothes. Why was she still wearing them? She should've wanted nothing but to get rid of all the evidence of their night together. But did she really want to forget? It wasn't that there was a lot to remember- most of it had disappeared from her memory. She shut her eyes.

There was a flash of her kissing Puck.

Then Puck's shocked expression.

Then more kissing.

Then some parts of... it happening.

Then stealing Puck's jersey and putting it on herself.

Then him wrapping his arms around her in bed and then he said something weird.

"You're my best friend"

She didn't understand what that meant- and weren't Finn and Artie higher on the best friend scale than she was?

This was all so confusing. Everything had happened so quickly. Everything that scared her about drinking happened. But- it was just the alcohol right? It wasn't their fault. She had no control over what she was doing. It meant nothing.

"It means nothing" Rachel said out loud. But something about the statement felt wrong.

"This is like the best chocolate ever," Quinn said taking another bite of her fifth chocolate bar.

Santana nodded.

"So you wanna like- talk or something? Should we be doing that?" Quinn asked.

Santana shook her head.

"No- I'm not talking Fabrey. All you get to know is that I'm in love with someone and they just can't fricken make up their mind. And they fricken like someone else too!"

Quinn frowned.

"I'm in love with someone who has every reason to hate me and has a girlfriend"

"That sucks. So we both want people we can't have. Welcome to high school"

Santana laid down on the floor.

"So then- I don't mean to be like annoying- but what's the deal with Kurt?"

Santana shrugged.

"I just want someone- you know?"

Quinn nodded.

"Don't tell though"

"I won't"

"Okay- good"

The two were silent for a moment.

"Remember when we used to be best friends?" Quinn said nostalgically.

Santana smiled sadly.

"Yeah..." then she laughed. "Remember when we would spy on Glee club for Sue?"

Quinn looked down but faked a smile.

"Yeah. That was really stupid"

Santana nodded.

"Things have really changed" she said.

"Yeah" said Quinn tapping her fingers on her leg still looking down. "Santana..."

"What?"

"What's like- the use of being popular if you don't have anyone who actually loves you"

Quinn looked up at Santana. She was just looking at Quinn sadly.

"Like I said- I just want someone to love me"

Quinn wiped a tear from her eye. Santana held her hand.

"Hey- Quinn. You're an awesome person. I think so. But you know- girls like us- we kind of just have to adapt to this. It sucks- but you know. But one day- I can assure you- there will be someone to love us"

Quinn nodded.

"What do we do until then?" she asked.

"Well I usually hook up with some guy but I don't know if that's really for you"

"No- no its not"

Santana looked at Quinn. She realized someone knew at least something about somebody else- with the exception of Finn- but no one knew anything about Quinn's secrets. What could she possibly be hiding? What could possibly be going on in the life of little miss perfect? And who was this person she was talking about? And who was that guy- at the party?

Santana suddenly felt really awkward. Quinn had been so sneaky in the auditorium- and she had been able to hear what she and Kurt were whispering- and she always showed up right when the drama happened. What if this was all just something to get closer to Santana? What if Quinn was "G"?

ugh oh. more drama!

i hope you guys liked the aftershock. hope i didn't disappoint anyone.

oh and the amy winehouse songs i used for the medley were: "best friends" "wake up alone" "tears dry on their own" and "love is a losing game"

anyways... spoilers! yay!

Kurt and Blaine have to take Puck home.

Finn flips out about something that happens with "G"

Everyone has to see each other at school (awkward)

Kurt sings his song

Puck sings a song too. :)

Kurt and Rachel have a run in with Karofsky and Azimio. (Rachel will flip out)

Quinn is back to being depressed :(

Cute Klaine moment. Some Brittana. Some Puckelberry. And sadly a little bit of Finchel (i'm sorry! Rachel is very confused!)