Finn Hudson was the womanizer of the school. Everyone on the Upper East Side knew it. It was a common fact. He was also one of the richest kids ever. His father owned Hudson Industries which conquered the world. Everyone wanted to be with him, even some guys. He was the person everyone was crushing on and throwing themselves at.
Rachel Berry was the bitch you didn't want to mess with. Everyone on the Upper East Side knew it. It was a common fact. Also, being one of the richest kids. Her mother was a fashion designer who owned Berry. Her mother was big in the fashion industry and was like Dolce and Gabbana and Gucci, which were both in her closet. Rachel Berry ruled the Upper East Side and anyone who disrespected the Queen would experience her rash.
The two were close friends and shared friend groups. They were both dominated the Upper East Side. The both always sat next to each other at their parent's Saturday brunch and enjoyed each other's company. The breakfasts were usually filled with pearls and pastel colors and drinking champagne.
Rachel was also joined by her boyfriend, Sam, by her side. She loved with all her heart and he loved her too, maybe just not with all his heart. Sam always had a thing for Quinn, Rachel's bestie. After an elegant wedding with mutual friends, Sam and Quinn disappeared. Though Rachel would deny if you asked her, she did think that they hooked up. She still believed that her boyfriend—pretty much since kindergarten—wouldn't cheat on her. Though they still hadn't done the deed themself they loved each other—again, pretty much since kindergarten.
Later on that night, Quinn had gone home and had not returned the next day. She claimed to have left for "boarding school", but Rachel didn't exactly believe her, no one really did. Now here she was watching her "best friend" walk into the Saturday Brunch. Rachel faked a smile (as she did whenever Quinn was around) and sighed as she said, "You've got to be kidding."
"This should be fun." She heard Finn say as he laid back in his chair ready to watch the show.
With an eye roll or two, Rachel finished her brunch with the rest of her people, I mean people.
Everyone was now out of their seats walk, talking, and listening to the music that was being played. Rachel sensed someone behind her shoulder looking behind her she found Finn. As she looked at him he gave her a gentle smile. Then, Rachel began her gossiping. The usual.
"I can't believe Quinn came to this brunch." She told Finn. "I told her to stay away."
"You worried about Sam?" Finn asked. For he knew for a fact that his buddy hooked up with Quinn. Though Sam never confessed it Finn saw it. Yeah, I know, creep much. Rachel gave him the You-Already-Know-My-Answer-So-Why-Are-You-Asking stare. "Just taking a shot in the dark." Rachel nodded annoyingly. "I think you know what you need to do to get his attention." He handed a key out to her.
"And what's that?" She asked.
"The key to my suite, Sam's heart, and your future happiness." He answered, turning the key around in his hand. Rachel starred at the shining key making up her mind. Taking the key from his hand. "I love how I'm able to make a small role in your deflowering."
"You're disgusting." She stated.
"Yes I am. So why be shy. Just grab Sam and finish this. Report back with details." He advised. She walked away with the key to her future deflowering.
Rachel grabbed Sam's hand and turned him around asking, "What are you doing right now?"
"Uh, well I was just gonna—"
"How 'bout me?" Rachel suggested pulling him down to a kiss.
Before their lips could touch Sam said, "uh"
"What you get a better offer?" She asked disappointed.
"Of course not. Now?" He asked.
"Now. Now." As the went away Finn watched as Rachel was about to get deflowered.
Sam and Rachel went into the elevator and began to makeout. "Where are you going?" Sam asked.
"I got us the best suite in the place."
As both got into the best suite in the place and Rachel was ready to have sex for the first time.
"This is Finn's suite."
The deflowering never took place all because Rachel had to embarrass her. Her boyfriend wasn't a virgin anymore because of her.
As Quinn, the random boy she showed (which they now learned was a guy named Puck?), and Sam bickered about something, Finn decide to join whatever this was about.
"Oh, exactly what this situation needs, Finn." Puck said. This kid was really pushing it. Who did he think he was? "Now what is going on here?"
"We were just getting to that." Rachel tells Puck.
"Rachel please don't do this." Quinn pleads.
"Sorry, did you wanna tell him?" Rachel asked batting her eyelashes
"I'll tell him." Finn says.
"You know?" Rachel and Sam shockingly ask.
"I know everything." Finn states.
"And apparently I know nothing." Puck says.
Quinn begins to tear up as she speaks, "Look Puck, it was a long time ago and I regret it—"
"Oh Quinn, stop trying to pretend you're a good girl. So, you slept with your best friend's boyfriend. I kind of admire you for it." Finn tells her.
"Is that true?" Puck asks.
Quinn starred down at her shoes until Rachel spoke, "Well then she ran away and lied about it." Rachel then looked down at her shoes. "I just thought you should know before you fall head over heels for your perfect girl in a perfect world then get left all alone with no one, but your Cabbage Patch Kid." Laughter helped soften the blow for her.
"Cabbage Patch Kid?" Sam asked.
"Cabbage Patch. Did you talk to my sister?" Puck asked.
"Uh, yes little Z. Zara right?" Finn smirked at Puck as he gave Finn the death stare.
