Rachel: I just really want you to be able to feel our baby.
Finn: I will just give it time.
Rachel: Finn...what are you going to do after high school?
Finn: Im going to get a job and help you raise Nathan.
Rachel: What about Collage?
Finn: *laughs* I cant go to collage and help you at the same time. I need to put all my focus on you two.
Rachel: But you can Finn! What about football? What about the NFL?
Finn: Its over.
Rachel: Finn. *breaths deeply* I heard you talking to the Coach the night of your final game. I heard him say that you got offered a football scolarship in LA.
Finn: Thats why you broke up with me!!
Rachel: You have always wanted to be a football player Finn! You cant give up that dream!
Finn: What about you huh? What good does it do if I leave here and go to LA?
Rachel: *reaches in her bag and pulls out a letter and hands it to him*
Finn: *reads it* Y-you got into UCLA?
Rachel: They heard me sing and dance and they want me in the music program.
Finn: Baby that great! *hugs her*
Rachel: It would be even more amazing if you were there with me. You know as a football player..
Finn: I guess that wouldnt be so bad..
Rachel: *jumps in his arms* I love you Finnegan.
Finn: I love you to Star.
-Next day at school-
Rachel: *walking down the hall and someone slushies her and she falls*
Sam: Rachel! *goes to her* Are you alright?
Rachel: *feels her bump* Im fine...J-Just c-cold-d.
Sam: Ill get you cleaned up. Artie go find Hudson.
Artie: Got it.
~SAM AND RACHEL~
Sam: *sits her on the chair* Do you have extra clothes?
Rachel: Ive never been slushied before Samuel!
Sam: *quiet* Sorry.
Finn: *barges in* WHAT HAPPENED! *goes to Rachel and cups her face wiping the slushie away* Who did this to you?
Rachel: I dont know..
Sam: It was Alex.
Rachel: WHOS ALEXS?!
Sam: He's a hockey player.
Rachel: *crying* I didnt do anything to him though!
Finn: Is Nate okay? *holds her stomach*
Rachel: He's fine.
Finn: Good. *kisses her* I have my jersey you can wear...and some sweatpants but they might be to big..
Rachel: I can ask Sue for some Cherrios pants.
Sam: *drying her hair* Your all set..
