Sophomore Year [glee fanfic, Finn Hudson]

Sectionals

I was finally ready to decide which one of Sue's choices I was going to pick. If Quinn and Puck don't tell Finn this week that the baby is not his then I am leaving glee club. Simple as that. I walked up to Quinn's locker.

"Have you told him yet?" I questioned and she didn't respond. "I've given you more than enough time to tell him"

"Why do you care?" She questioned.

"He doesn't deserve this" I said. "If you don't tell him I will. You and I both know that he'll never forgive you. If he walks out that choir room door and never comes back then I'm going with him"

"Why? All you do is scream and shout at each other" She said as she shut her locker and took a step towards me. "I'm sick of your empty threats Lynsey. This is my life, not yours. You're never going to tell him" she spat in my face. "You're too in love with him to break his heart"

"Tell him by the end of today or I will" I gritted through my teeth and walked away.

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I sat at the back of the choir room watching Quinn and Puck converse in the corner. She better tell Finn sooner rather than later. I was too busy watching the young parents to notice that Mr Shue and Miss Pillsbury had walked in.

"Hey, guys? Let's, uh... Let's gather 'round. Well... I have found my replacement. So, give it up for Ms. Pillsbury." Mr Shue said introducing us to the ginger.

"She's the one they made me talk to when they found out I was keeping that bird in my locker." Brittany confessed.

"So, do you even know anything about music?" Santana questioned and she struggled to give a response.

"Well... What's important is that she cares about you guys every bit as much as I do. Now... I-I don't know what the future holds for me, and for us, but I know, Saturday, you're going to make me proud. You guys are going to be great. So... Good-bye for now." Mr Shue said mournfully and made his way to the door.

"Wait. What about our set list?" Mercedes stopped him.

"I... I can't help you with that. You've got to figure that out for yourselves. All right, guys." He added as he left the room.

"Well, we have to do "Proud Mary" in wheelchairs. That's in." Artie called.

"And "Don't Stop Believing," for sure." Finn confirmed.

"What about the ballad?" Tina asked.

"I would be thrilled to contribute a ballad from my repertoire." Rachel said while standing up and making her way to the centre of the room.

"Okay, you know what, Miss Bossy Pants? Enough. I've worked just as hard as you, and I'm just as good as you. You know, you always end up stealing the spotlight." Mercedes called Rachel out.

"Mercedes, do you honestly think you're as strong of a balladeer as I am?" Rachel did not enjoy having her talent questioned. "Ballads are kind of my thing." She told Miss Pillsbury.

"Okay, um, Rachel? Why don't you let Mercedes give it a try?" Our new club director suggested.

"Thanks, Mrs. P." Mercedes said as she stood up and turned to the band. "Do I even need to tell you what song? Horns, strings, keep up."

[Cue "And I'm Telling You"]

Mercedes; And I am tellin' you I'm not goin'
You're the best man I've ever known
There's no way I can ever go
No, no, there's no way
No, no, no, no way
I'm livin' without you

I'm not livin' without you
I don't wanna be free
I'm stayin', I'm stayin'
And you, and you
You're gonna love me
You're gonna love me