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| Finn Hudson | Aug 23 2010, 04:53 PM Post #41 |
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Football Quarterback. Glee Stud.
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Finn jumped unto his bed, thinking to himself about his past couple of days. It had been the worst week in his entire life. He was still pretty hung up on Quinn and Puck and how they both lied about the baby, making him look like the dumbest person on campus for being stupid enough to believe them. He crumpled up his English paper draft into a ball and tossed it over to the garbage bin. Instead, it made its way to Rachel's empty basket of cookies. He sighed, remembering Rachel and how she practically lied to his face about her and Mike. Well, it wasn't his place to get jealous. He lost his shot with Rachel. Hoping to forget about things, he turned on the radio. A familiar tune escaped the speakers and filled the quiet room. Guess I'd rather hurt than feel nothin' at all It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now And I don't know how I can do without I just need you now He sighed, shutting of the radio. Like he needed to hear another song that perfectly described what he was feeling. He missed Rachel. He missed Glee. And even though he didn't want to admit it, he missed Quinn and Puck as well. He sighed, slowly realizing that he needed to get over the whole Puck-Quinn-baby situation. Even more so, get over Rachel. He pulled out his phone and sent a text before placing his phone on top of the desk as he waited for a reply. |
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