*Next day*
Puck: Hey babe... Good luck at school today. I'll pick you up at lunch for the Doc's appointment.
Quinn: *mouth full of food* Ok, love you... Bye! *walks out the door*
Puck: *calls Finn* Hey man...
Finn: Hey! What's up?
Puck: I want to take you out today... I want you to meet a friend of mine from work.
Finn: Alright... I don't have anything to do today...
Puck: Ok, well meet me at that diner at 1. You know the one I'm talking about right?
Finn: Yeah, got it! See ya then.
Puck: Kay. Bye.
Finn: Bye.
*At the diner*
Finn: *he's there early and is sitting waiting on Puck and his friend*
*A girl walks in and comes up to Finn*
?: Hey! Are you Finn?
Finn: Yeah... do I know you?
?: Oh, no... sorry, I'm Puck's friend... he told me to meet you here.
Finn: Ok, well... You know that I'm Finn... so...
?: Oh, I'm so sorry... I'm Lauren!
Finn: Well it's nice to meet you! Do you wanna sit?
Lauren: Sure. *smiles*
Finn: So is Puck not coming?
Lauren: Um, no... I thought he was at first, but then he said he had to take his wife to the doctor's.
Finn: Yeah, I forgot...
Lauren: So, you've known them for a long time?
Finn: Yeah... It's a long story.
Lauren: I've got time...
Finn: Ok, well... we were best friend in high school. Like, "top dawgs"
Lauren: *laughs* Football?
Finn: Yep, I was the quarterback. So, you know... Jocks equal jerks! Until I met my old girlfriend and he met Quinn. They kinda straightened us out. They were the geeky glee club members...
Lauren: Glee club?
Finn: You know... like choir?
Lauren: Oh... sorry. We didn't have one at my school.
Finn: No, that's fine. *smiles*
Lauren: So go on...
Finn: Well, Quinn got into Juliard... So Puck followed her here and then they got married. And I followed my girlfriend, Rachel, here.
Lauren: Wow... what a love story! I hope you all are happy!
Finn: Well... They are.. Quinn and Puck are expecting. They're going to find out if it's a boy or girl today.
Lauren: Yeah, I heard... What about you? Are you happy?
*Finn's POV* She really cares. She's a beautiful girl. Maybe the same age as me. She's tall... not my height, but taller that Rach. She kinda reminds me of her...
Finn: Well, umm... I'm decent.
Lauren: Really? You look like you need to talk.
Finn: Well, I don't want to dump all this shit on you at once. I mean, we just met.
Lauren: Really, I don't mind. Tell me... Talk to me!
Finn: Well, Rachel was going to NYADA...
Lauren: So she was a singer?
Finn: A great one... they offered her a job on Broadway... I called off our wedding and set her free... *looks down*
Lauren: Well, I'm sure she's grateful.
Finn: I think so... She loves preforming!
Lauren: Well, I'm sorry to hear that, and I hope you two can work it out.
Finn: Thanks... you remind me of her.
Lauren: Is that good? I can leave if it's too much.
Finn: No, no... You're really nice! I like talking to you...
Lauren: I think we could be good friends Finn.
Finn: I think so too...
