Happy birthday

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Rachel
I opened up the door to see Finn, Santana, Noah, Kurt and Blaine all holding huge bags of presents. Well, Kurt and Santana weren't which made me giggle. I open the door wider and they all enter, the guys struggling as they put down the gifts in the already huge pile.

I look at Finn who's looking around the place with a sad smile on his face, this is the first time he's been here since he moved out and I haven't changed a thing. Well almost everything is the same, there used to be tons of family photos of the three of us but I changed them so it's mostly Chris.

"Where's the birthday boy?" Blaine asked with a smile.

"He wanted to show his dad his new outfit" I giggle. "And mommy wasn't allowed to help" I pout, he really is growing up. Last night I gave Chris an early gift so that he could wear it today, it's probably a bit much for a five year old but it's adorable and I couldn't resist.

It's a designer t shirt that's neon green, a little out there but trust me when I say it's adorable and it suits him, I paired it with a pair of black jeans and some ridiculously priced shoes. I don't usually like spoiling him because I don't want him to turn into an ass... too much honesty? Oops. But it is his birthday and my little man deserves a treat.

I also got him a pair of sunglasses, he always said he wants a pair 'like mamas' and who am I to deny my only son on his birthday?

He strutted in and did finger guns causing us all to laugh out loud. "Why do I feel like this outfit is worth more than my entire wardrobe?" Kurt asked and I smiled sheepishly.

"It's his birthday" I shrug in response. "Now are you ready to open your gifts baby whilst I finish breakfast?" I ask Chris as I give him another good morning kiss.

He nods enthusiastically in response so I move into the kitchen to finish the feast, I decided to cook all his favourites so we're having pancakes, bacon, french pastries, fruit and chocolate muffins that are made from scratch. I also made milkshakes and we have orange juice and I have to say that i miss cooking like this, Finn and I used to have everyone over for breakfast every Sunday.

"Mama mama, look what daddy got me!" Chris yells from the living room. I enter to see him sat at a child's drum set as I raise an eyebrow at Finn.

"That's great baby, in fact you can leave that at daddy's place" I say sweetly as Chris agrees enthusiastically.

We're going to adventure land in two hours which means we have plenty of time for him to finish opening his gifts and eat breakfast. When it's served, he's first one in the kitchen sitting down at the head of the table as the others make it so Finn and I are next to each other.

"Having a party without me?" A voice asks and I look up in alarm at Brody.

Santana
As soon as the home wrecker arrives, Finn's smile disappears and instead he clenched his jaw angrily and looked down at his food. None of us like Brody, after all he is the reason Finn lied about cheating on Rachel. Yeah that's right, LIED. He didn't cheat and he never would, little did he know that when he thought he was doing what was best he was actually falling into Brody's trap.

"Brody" Rachel stands up and her eyes widen. "What are you doing here I thought you were working?" I don't know why she sounds so... scared, I guess it's because Finn is here.

"What kind of step dad would I be if I didn't give my step son a gift for his birthday" Brody smiled and Finn laughed a little bitterly at the term as Rachel looked between them in alarm.

Brody glared at him before he smirked a little and pulled Rachel by the waist and into his arms as he kissed her throughly. It was disgusting- I could see the dude's tongue, but we could all tell that she wasn't into it as Finn looked even angrier and clenched his fists on the table.

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