Breakthrough

Chapter 39 - Emotion - Rachel's POV

I woke up to the smell of pancakes and eggs on the stove. Dan was still asleep next to me. "Good morning you guys." I said to the whole Anderson family. Kurt was holding their daughter, Sophie, while Blaine made breakfast. Sophie was adopted from a 17 year old girl. She's only 3 months older than Daniel, who's 6 months now. "How are you feeling Rach?" Kurt asked. "I'm fine." I replied. " He looked at me like I was lying. "No, really. I'm okay. He should be happy. I just didn't think he'd more on that fast." I took Sophie from him and kissed her on her cheek. "Did you tell her about Finn, Kurt? " said Blaine. "Yeah." answered Kurt. "On her birthday Kurt? Really?" Blaine said in a joking matter. "It's okay. I'd rather know than be kept in the dark. Plus we are separated." I said. Just as I said that, Daniel started crying from the room. I brought him in the living room to play with Sophie. Kurt, Blaine, and I ate breakfast and gossiped some more. I'm so grateful for them both. I left their house around 6 and went home. I opened the door to find Finn sitting in the dark house "Oh, my God Finn! You scared me!" I yelled. "Where were you?" he said. "Not that it's any of your business anymore, I went out for my birthday last night, drank a little, then found out you're dating someone, drank a little more, and spent the night at Kurt's with my son because my husband, and his father, left us." I said. It was quiet for a bit. I undressed Dan and put him in his crib since he was asleep. I went into the bedroom to get settled it. "I didn't leave you guys. You cheated on me and kept it a secret." he continued. "So you dating this Sarah only 5 months after we separated is supposed to justify everything?" "Why do you think everything is about you?!" "I bet you begged her to go out with you just to hurt me." "Actually she was pretty easy, just like you. Don't forget you were the one men used to throw dollar bills at." I couldn't believe the words that came out of his mouth. "Get the hell out of this house." I said. "Rach, I'm sorry. I didn't mean-." "Now!" I yelled. He stormed out and slammed the door behind him. I threw the brush that I had in my hand at the door. I was shocked. I was hurt. And I was broken. There were a lot of different emotions that were going through me.