Finn POV
After the movies we all went to a restaurant and have some dinner.
"The movie is so nice, what do you think guys?" Brittany asked.
"I for one haven't paid attention to the half of the movie when I notice Quinn is crying a lot" Rachel said.
"Its a comedy movie after all so why would you cry Quinn?" I ask her she shrugged.
"I don't know, I just had to cry when the girl slap the guy for being so touchy" She said I found that very weird.
"Sometimes I cried to when I have to slap my cat" Brittany said. We all look at her "
"That is just weird" Kurt said.
"So Finn, we are all wondering here if something is going on between you and Rachel cause you two seems to be out of nowhere this days" Puck ask I breathe in and look at Rachel, I took Rachel hand
"Well Rachel and I are together now, we have been dating for a month now that is the reaaon why" I said everyone was shock to what they heard especially Quinn.
"We are sorry if we didn't told you guys but I ask Finn if we could keep it between us two for awhile because of Kitty cause it wouldn't be fair to Kitty if she found out that me and Finn are together after a month they broke up" Rachel said.
"I thought you want to remain single for awhile?" Quinn asked me. I look at her and remember what I said to her that night when something happened to us.
"Well yeah I said that but things just happen Quinn and I didn't thought that me and Rachel will be together at first cause she knows I am a player but after hanging out together all the time I kinda realize that I like Rachel and only her this time, no more girls cause she change me" I said looking at Rachel's eyes and smile at her.
Quinn POV
I was hurt by hearing the news Finn and Rachel are together and a bit jealous.
"Well if that so I like to congratulate you two I am happy for the both of you, Finn take care of Rachel and don't hurt her, Rachel I never thought you like Finn but I am happy because of you Finn is no longer a player I think" I said.
"Thank you Quinn" Finn said and hug me.
"Oh he better be not a player anymore or else he is going to get something bad that a cheating boyfriend get for cheating on their girls" Rachel said
"I knew it something is going on with you guys you are all loved up when we are on the beach last month but no one believe me" Puck said and everyone laugh except for me.
"Well we are sorry we can't tell you this much sooner but now you all know we can go on being a couple without hiding it from you guys" Rachel said
The conversation about Finn and Rachel went on and on until waiter came and ask for our orders everyone gave their orders but when I gave mine they all look at me shocked.
"You sure are hungry Quinn, that is so many food you ordered" Kurt said I feel shy.
"Well I've been eating a lot lately" I said defending myself.
"You got a big apetite" Brittany said and we all laugh.
After dinner we all decided to call it a day when I was at home my phone rang and when I look who is calling it was Finn.
"Hey Finn, what can I do for you" I said answering.
"I was wondering if you are ok with me and Rachle being a couple" He said.
Honestly if I would to tell the truth I am definitely not ok with it because I love Finn but he doesn't love me, he loves Rachel.
"Yeah I am ok with it, I just never thought that Rachel would be the one who can tame you down, Don't you hurt her ok" I lied, I feel a wave of nausea coming.
"Finn I got to bed now, I'll just talk to you tomorrow ok I don't feel good right now" I said what is wrong with me.
"Oh ok, is everything ok with you? Want me to come over?" He said in a worried tone.
"No I just felt dizzy that is all no need to worry I am just tired that's all" I said.
"Ok better take a rest now, I'll come over tomorrow to see how are you doing ok, bye Quinn" He said.
"Ok if you said so bye Finn" I said hanging up, I lay on my bed and immediately fell asleep but I woke up in the middle of the night feeling the urge to puke. I ran to the bathroom and puke my guts out.
"Something is wrong with me, I better go to have a doctor appointment in the morning" I said to myself.
