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"Ah, push it. Push it real good."
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Y/n's pov
It's the start of a new week, and I'm walking with Finn in the car park. We see Rachel walking by herself and go up to her.
"Hi Rachel!" I say, she turns around smiling.
"Hey Y/n!" She smiles back at me. Okay, I know I said she was annoying, but I don't mind her at the moment. You see, if you ignore her ambition driven, crazy, shut the hell up side, she's actually quite funny and a good friend. After all, she did let me do the 'Don't Stop Believing' duet with Finn, and if you know Rachel, that's very out of character for her.
"Let me help you with that." Finn says, taking Rachel's suitcase.
"Thanks, Finn. You're so chivalrous." Rachel gushes. Finn gives me a confused look making me giggle.
"Sup losers." Puck says, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. Rachel and Finn roll their eyes, walking off. I sigh, but I don't mind the company of Puck... even if that's controversial.
"Hey babe, I heard you singing in glee last week. You're like really good." He says, actually not being sarcastic.
"Thank you." I smile up at him, giving him a quick peck on the lips. This is what I mean about him being really nice when we're alone.
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"We are in line to be the most popular kids in the school over the next couple years." Quinn says to Finn, as Puck and I are standing with them.
"Yeah, I know." Finn sighs.
"Prom king and queen. Homecoming court royalty. I am not giving up those shiny crowns just so you can express yourself." Quinn explains.
"Look, you're making too big a deal out of this." Finn replies.
"Yeah, Quinn, I let my girl express herself and we're still the hottest 'it' couple. Also who's says we ain't winning Prom?" Puck says, putting his arm around me. Why is he being extra nice recently. Not that I'm complaining.
"Okay. Let's compromise. If you quit the club, I'll let you touch my breast." Quinn says to Finn, ignoring Puck.
"Under the shirt?" Finn asks.
"Over the bra." Quinn replies. She then looks over at Puck who's jaw is dropped.
"What is it now, Puckerman?" She asks.
"I'm just shocked, Y/n let's me do way more than touch her boobs." Puck smirks. I quickly slap my hand over his mouth.
"Ignore him." I say, giving him a death glare. I look away, in hopes they don't see how bright red my face is.
"Naw, are you blushing?" Puck says, playing with my ponytail.
"Anyways, our deal?" Quinn says, ignoring Puck once again.
"Yeah dude, honestly that's a bad deal... You can touch Y/n's boob if you really want." Puck chuckles. I gasp, pulling Puck away. I have eye contact with Finn just before I turn around to leave. Okay at least I'm not the the only one blushing.
"Puck, why'd you say that?" I ask, embarrassed.
"I was playing around... I'd never let anyone touch my girl." He says, winking. I smile rolling my eyes.
"I thought you didn't want Finn in glee anyways." I say.
"I mean if it doesn't get in the way of football, I don't care... Don't tell anyone I said that though." Puck says, leaning down so I can hear him better in the noisy hallway.
"Ooo let me get in on this." Puck says to a footballer walking past with a slushy. Puck takes his jacket off, putting it on me. I smile at him, giving him a kiss.
"See you later Noah." I say, walking away.
"Bye babe." I hear him reply.
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"All right, guys. How about a little Kanye?" Mr Schue says, walking into the choir room for glee rehearsal.
"For the assembly?" Mercedes asks, as Mr Schue hands out the sheet music. Oh yeah, did I mention he's making us perform 'Le Freak' by Chic at the pep assembly on Friday. In front of everyone... Yeah, we're dead.
"No. We won't be ready in time. We're still doing disco." Is all I hear Mr Schue reply, before I stop listening to another one of his tangents.
"Mr Schue, we'd really like to not do disco at the assembly." Artie says, but gets ignored. I squeeze his shoulder comfortingly, giving him a small smile.
"What? No, I- I can't do the solo, Mr. Schue. I'm still learning how to walk and sing at the same time." Finn replies to Mr Schue offering him the solo.
"No problem. I'll walk you through it." Mr Schue says, taking his shirt off so he's just in a T-shirt.
"Please put your shirt back on." I say, looking at him in disgust, making everyone laugh... Well except Mr Schue.
[Insert New Directions performing 'Gold Digger' by Kanye West]
Throughout the song, Mr Schue teaches us dance moves. I laugh loads at Finn's attempts at dancing. I do try to help him, but we all know it won't really do anything.
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Finn's pov
"So, how far does Quinn let you get anyway?" One of the guys ask, as we're all sat in Celibacy club.
"We grind, make out." I reply. I only joined this club to get into Quinn's pants, but clearly it's not working.
"But how do you keep from arriving early?" Jacob ask. I'm not really sure why he's here. I'm fairly sure he's a Jew. I swear Celibacy is Christian, right?
"It's not a problem for me, man." I lie, earning a high five from Puck.
[Flashback]
"Pretty good, honey. Who says a father figure's necessary, huh?" My mom says, as I'm driving for the first time.
"Drivings fun!" I exclaim.
"Maybe for you, but not for the passengers." Y/n says, anxiously sat in the backseat cause my mom thought she would be good for moral support. I look in the rear view mirror, smiling at her.
"It's fine- AGHHHH!" I shout as I crash into the mailman.
"Oh, my God, you killed him! What are you gonna do?" My mom screams.
"AM I DEAD?!" Y/n cries. We all sit in the car screaming. I think I just killed our mailman!
[End of flashback]
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We are now paired with the girls, balloons between us. Who the heck thought of this? It's so weird.
"If the balloon pops, the noise makes the angels cry." Quinn explains. I look over at Y/n who is obviously paired with Puck. She pulls a silly face at me making me laugh. I pull one back until I catch Quinn's glare and stop, looking down at Quinn awkwardly.
"Take it! Ah! Yeah!" Puck exclaims, causing everyone to look over. He's grinding the balloon between him and Y/n.
"Stop it!" Y/n swats him, trying not to laugh. Puck stops, chuckling along with some of the boys. I share eye contact with Y/n. She smiles at me laughing, before telling Puck off.
"Finn!" Quinn shouts, making me realise that our balloon has popped.
"It must have hit my zipper!" I lie, my face bright red. I look at Y/n to see her laughing. I try not to laugh as well, but it's difficult cause whenever Y/n laughs, it makes me laugh.
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Y/n's pov
"Ah, push it. Push it real good." We sing on stage, rebelling against Mr Schue. Rachel decided we should present glee club through sex, and well, here we are. I mainly dance with Artie, well around him, since Rachel said we should put the best and worst dancers together. I think it's cause she just wanted to dance with Finn, which is confusing since he's the worst dancer not Artie... We all do 'sexy dancing' the whole time, Rachel's words, not mine. Finn and I share embarrassed looks throughout, but once we get into it, it's actually pretty fun, although not really what I expected when joining glee club.
[Insert New Directions performing 'Push It' by Salt 'n' Pepa]
We finish our performance, Finn and I pressed up against each other, his hands on my waist, mine on his shoulders. We look between the silent crowd and each other. Oh god. We're dead. Suddenly, everyone cheers like crazy, making me and Finn laugh, mainly out of relief.
"What the fuck just happened?" Finn whispers to me.
"I have no clue, man." I laugh, but immediately stop when I catch eyes with Quinn. She gives me a death glare, making my smile drop as I quickly pull away from Finn. Ah fuck.
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After the performance I find Quinn, pulling her into the toilets with me.
"Quinn I'm so sorry, it was just a performance. I didn't-" I begin.
"Don't be sorry, I'm not annoyed about you and Finn dancing. I'd actually prefer that. I'm annoyed that you're not keeping that thing away from my boyfriend." Quinn says.
"As in Rachel?" I ask.
"Who else would I mean?" She asks.
"Well, she's a control freak, so I don't get much say in anything we do." I explain.
"Well can you try? Please?" She asks nicely. I nod, and she pulls me into a hug.
"Quinn, don't you think it would be best if you joined glee club to keep Rachel away?" I ask, hoping to recruit more Cheerio's, so the New Directions aren't as humiliating. She steps away from our hug smiling at me.
"That's actually smart." She says.
"What do you mean actually?" I ask, furrowing my eyebrows confused.
"See you later girl." She says, leaving the toilets.
"What do you mean actually?" I say following her out, but she's already disappeared in the crowded corridor. God damn. She was calling me stupid, wasn't she?
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I'm sat in Coach Sue's office with Quinn, Santana and Brittany.
"Let me get this straight. You're joining Glee Club?" She asks the unholy trinity. A disgusted look on her face.
"I'm sorry, Coach Sylvester, but something is going on between Finn and that thing. Please don't kick us off the Cheerios." Quinn pleads.
"Also, Y/n does Cheerios and glee." Quinn adds, on the verge of tears.
"Cease fire on the waterworks. I don't want to hear it. I don't want to see it. First off, Y/n is my favourite. No explanation needed. Secondly, Q, when I first laid eyes on you I was reminded of a young Sue Sylvester. But it wasn't until this very moment I saw how alike we really are." Coach Sue says, causing us all to give her intrigued looks.
"You four are going to be my spies. I need eyes on the inside. We're going to bring this club down from within." She explains, causing Brittany and Santana to high five.
"And I'm gonna get my boyfriend back." Quinn announces.
"I don't care so much about that." Coach Sue replies, making me stifle a laugh. She smiles at me, giving me a wink, before giving the other three her usual stern look.
"All of you out, except Y/n." She shouts and the other three all leave immediately. Once the door closes, Coach Sue looks over to me.
"Could you visit Jean after school? She really misses you." She asks, talking about her sister.
"Of course." I smile.
"Thank you." She replies. People don't realise that Coach Sue can actually be really nice as long as you're on her good side.
"Now can you run out crying as I fake shout at you? Just need to keep my mean rep up." Sue says, as we both walk towards her office door. I look at her and start fake crying, running out her office.
"I don't know why I even made you head cheerleader! I bet you can't even spell it. Let me help you, it's spelt I D I O T!" She shouts, slamming the door. As soon as I turn the corner I smile to myself, walking normally. Gotta love Coach Sue and her brutal honestly... sometimes.
"Hey Y/n, you okay? I heard what Coach Sylvester said. I don't think you're an idiot, even if you can't spell." Finn says, walking next to me.
"Thanks Finn, but she was just pretending, to 'keep her mean rep up'." I laugh, earning a confused chuckle from Finn.
"Where were you at lunch, by the way?" I ask.
"Oh, um, Rachel was helping me with my vocal range." Finn says, avoiding eye contact. He does this when he's nervous, I know this cause I do it too.
"Finn?" I say, raising an eyebrow at him.
"I kissed her!" He exclaims, making me gasp. I drag him into an empty classroom, closing the door.
"What?!" I shout, turning to him.
"It was an accident! As soon as I did it I stopped and left." He rambles.
"I'm so sorry Y/n." He says, placing his head in his hands.
"Why are you apologising to me? I'm not your girlfriend." I say. He immediately looks up, then at the floor.
"Finn?" I say, and he looks at me again.
"Yeah, um, your right. I've got to go." He says, then speed walks away, leaving me lost in my thoughts. I can't believe he kissed Rachel. Do I tell Quinn?