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So, has anyone read any spoilers for Glee's 100th episode? I have sadly, but it's mainly sing spoilers. And *SPOILER. I'm so excited for the Quick duet!

Anyways, back to the fanfic. Are you shocked Finn drank? Are you shocked Olivia and Jack were drinking as well?

Well, the shocks and surprises don't stop there. There's two shockers in this chapter; one of them you probably expected and the other one you probably never saw coming.

Warning: underage drinking/drunkness overall and something happens to one of the characters that alcohol related.

I don't own Glee or The Bucket List. I only own the characters Cory, Jack, and Olivia.

Enjoy!

It was 10:00 in the morning now, and Rachel barely got any sleep from the previous night. After watching the video Finn sent her, she felt numb. Cory had just eaten breakfast and he was watching TV with her right now in the living room. She was just waiting for one of the people should could trust to arrive and talk to them. Once she heard the door knock, she jolted from the couch and headed to the front door.

"Where is he? Where is that idiot?" Santana asked as she stormed inside the house. "I'm gonna kill him, I swear!"

"Auntie Snixx!" Cory exclaimed when he jumped off the couch. Santana gave him a quick hug right before Rachel told him to go to his room.

"I still can't believe I let him call you that," the smallest of the two sighed.

"Don't try to change the subject. Tell me what exactly happened."

Twelve hours earlier at Olivia's apartment

"Isn't Skylaaaaar such a weird naaaame? Like I can't like believe that Lilly just like named myyyyyyyy kid that. Myyyyyyyy kid deserves sucha betta name ya know bros?" Jack asked while downing down his fifth beer. The group was so drunk right now they couldn't even focus.

"I-Isn't h-he-her na-me Li-Li-Li oh-my-god-why c-an't stop hi-hi-hi-cupping?!" Olivia hiccuped slowly but surely.

"Yeah her name is totes Li-Li-Li! Nowwwwww thaaaat's a cool name!" Finn agreed. Out of all of them right now, Olivia was the least drunk but none of them had no clue what was going on. "What tiiiiime is it."

"Lemme go see Finny winny beary booooooo," Olivia got up from the couch and stumpled over to the microwave. While she was walking she tripped on her own feet and barely caught herself on the counter. "These greeeeen letters are so cool like seriously these are the best things everrrrrr."

"What time is it gosh no one ever answers any of my questions I feel so ignored!" Finn shouted as his head landed right on the table.

"Theclocksaysitsonethoussand," she slurred, and it sounded like it was just one word.

"What's you're probleeeeeeeem Finn ya just gotta lighten up!" his friend exclaimed.

"The last time I lightennnnnnned up you made me drink and look where we are now you idiot!"

"Just tell us whaaaaaaaat your weird giiiiiiiiirlfrieeeeeeend diiiiiiiiiid," she asked.

"We got inta an argument and she called me an idiot, and you know everything I've ever done for her she has no right to call me that," he mumbled while crying into the table.

"Yooooooou deserve so much betta than her gurlfrieeeend," Jack commented. "Ya know you're my gurls right? Like I just love you guys so much..."

"I love you essssspeciiiiiallly," Olivia crawled over to Jack carefully and gave him a couple of sloppy kisses on the lips. Once that was over she turned her attention to Finn. "You have to geeeeeet back at her. And we'll help you cause that's what gurlfrienssss do they help eachother out with probleseems like this..."

"Do ya have your phone cause you could totally just send her a video of you druuuuuuuunk rightnow and saaay what ya need to say. Yea just like that song from the bucket list! Say what ya need to say!" the blonde started screaming the lyrics at the top of his lungs. Meanwhile Finn was slowly but surely trying to get his phone out of his pocket.

"Sooooo all I gotta do is say what I need to say?" he asked.

"Whaaaaaaat have I been sayin these past ten yeeseeeears? Say what ya need to say damn it!"

"Alriiiiiiiight fine be that way," Finn replied with a growl. It was amazing that he was able to open his camera app and launch the video due to his lack of coordination.

"Issssss this thing on? Ok I guesssssss it is cause the little read button thingy is blinking and it hurtttssss my eyesssss. Anywaaaaaaays Rachel this is Finn and first off I'm not drunk right now! If you're thinking that you're so wronger than wrong! Aaaaaaaand all I gotta say is screw you...I don't neeeeeed you in my life anymore cause I've got Olive and Jackie cause they're my bffffffffls. I'm not an idiot like you said I was cause if I was I would have told you to get rid of Corrrrrrrrrreeeeeey when you were preggers with him and we wouldn't even beeeeee together now. Cory and babeh numba twoooooo are alllll I care bout at this point because you maaaaade me so angry look at me you made me like this!"

"Aaaannnnd loooooook Rachel!" Olivia shouted. "Your boyfriiiiend deserves so much better like me better." The drunk girl crawled on the floor, grabbed his face, and planted one big kiss on his lips. "Don't you jussssssst love meh Rachel?"

"So guess whaaaaat? Goodbye Rachel! Now hooooooow do I tuuuurn this thing offfffff?" Finn hit the screen several times before it finally stopped. He then sent the video by pressing a couple buttons and once he was done he passed out on the floor.

Present

"He sent this to you?" Santana questioned with a look of horror. There were tears streaming down Rachel's face as she listened to the audio once again. Watching it was just too much for her, so she let Santana watch it.

"Yes...yes he sent that to me," she responded.

"I am going to kill him Rachel Barbra Berry! Finn Christopher Hudson will not get away with this!" she exclaimed as she stormed out of the bedroom, but her arm was grasped onto before she could even get to the doorway. "What are you doing? I need to go kick some sense into him!"

"Look, Santana, there's no point in me saying anything to him when he's isn't even going to remember any of this when or if he comes home."

"He cheated on you Rachel! You can't possibly let him get away with that. And who knows what else he did last night. You needs to say something."

"I can't..." she cried silently. "What if he meant what he said?"

"I'm staying here until he comes home, and when he does I'll hide in Cory's rooM and comfort him just in case there's yelling involved. Ok?" she nodded and received a hug from Santana while she finished letting the tears fall from her eyes.

-more-than-words-

Everything ached.

Every bone in Finn's body was hurting, and his head was pounding. The only nice thing was the carpet that he was resting on.

Wait a second... he thought. He turned his head over to the other side to reveal a coffee table right in front of his face. Where am I? Oh yeah...I'm in Olivia's apartment. Crap!

He barely remembered a thing from the night before. The only thing he was able to recollect was taking a sip out of Jack's beer. And that was it. What he did was a mistake, and he was never going to do something like that again.

It took Finn five minutes to groggily get up, and that only made his head pound more. This is what a hangover must of felt like, then.

Jack and Olivia were no where to be seen, and the only logical place was the bedroom. Quietly, he walked into the doorway that was probably the room he was looking for to find a bed that had the couple in it. He was going to go get some water before his footing was off and he fell right on the floor.

"Who's there?" Olivia woke up swiftly once she heard the noise.

"It's just me, Olivia," Finn answered as he struggled to get up.

"Oh..." she groaned. "What happened last night? Do you remember anything?"

"I was going to ask you the same thing. I don't remember a single thing," he said as he rubbed his temple to try and relieve his headache.

"Well, whatever we did was a mistake, right Jack?" She asked as she nudged her boyfriend awake. "Jack, wake up . You must be really hungover if you can't wake up right now."

Once her hand touched his face to see if that'd wake him up, she screamed and jumped out of bed.

"Finn! He's freezing!" She screamed in terror. Finn made his way over and felt his skin, and it was freezing. It was so cold it was scary. Jack's breathing was very slow too, it looked like he wasn't even breathing. "What's going on?"

"Call 911 right now!" he yelled, but she was still in shock. He took the phone from the night stand and dialed 911 and explained what was going on. "Hello, my name is Finn and there's something wrong with my friend. He's so cold and he's barely breathing...please hurry."

"We can't tell them," she whispered once he hung up.

"Tell them what?"

"That we drank, he'll get in trouble and go to jail for letting us drink alcohol..."

"We have to..."

"No, we can't. He's the one that drank all of those beers, ok?" If that was the story they were going with, then fine.

-x-

"It's been too long. We should have heard something by now," Olivia's leg was jittering up and down with anticipation. Finn and her were in the waiting room of the hospital, and they were silently waiting to hear something about Jack.

"It's been five minutes, do you think we're going to hear something about him now?" he asked, and once he said it he realized how insensitive that sounded. "I'm so-"

"Is there anyone here waiting for Jack Warwick?"

"We are," she said as she stood up. Finn followed suit and held her shoulders gently for support. "I'm his girlfriend and Finn's our friend."

"When he arrived here, it was determined he had alcohol poisoning. When he got him into the E.R, his heart stopped...and once that happened we knew it was too late to save him."

"So...are you saying..."

"I'm so very sorry, but your boyfriend has passed away."

Coming up in chapter 22: Finn and Olivia react to Jack's death, and once he comes home him and Rachel talk.