A Part of Something Special

If it weren't for Glee Club

After having sex three more times, yes three more, amazing times, we finally got controll of ourselves and stopped. I was lying next to him. His arm was wrapped behind my hand and my hand was lying safely on his chest. "Rachel," Finn whispered. "Yeah, hon?" I asked. "Are we really doing this?" "Doing what," I was puzzled. "Moving. Moving back to Ohio," Finn said. "Well, do you really want to?" I asked, proping myself up a little. "More than anything," his eyes were shining. "Then yes, we are." I told him, lying back down. "You seriously don't know what this means to me," he began his story. "I remember when we there like it was yesterday. I remember when we stupidly got engaged and almost got married. Thank god we waited," we both chuckled. "I remember graduating, wanting more than anything to come back and teach. Teach glee club with Mr. Schue and, and get a degree in history. Then I could teach them all I knew about the war. I just- I can't wait Rachel," Finn was smiling like he was earlier today. That big smile, that went from ear to ear. As he talked about Mckinley, I realised how much this place really meant to him. I mean, it meant a lot to me, but I always knew I was going to make it on broadway, I didn't need New Directions to tell me that, but for Finn. For Finn, it taught him that he could make it on broadway. Mr. Schue is the reason why he knows what he wants. If it weren't for glee club, we would have never met. I guess it has really effect me more than I thought. I loved, I love everyone in that club but, I guess, until now, since I'm hearing Finn talk about it, it effected me, a lot too. If it weren't for glee club, Finn and I would have never met.