"Hey," Finn said quietly, pulling open the door to see Rachel standing there. He was happy she had come. "Come in, you want something to drink?" He stepped back so she could enter the house. "I don't think anyone's really going to bother us."
"The other me is I guess out with Quinn?" Finn shrugged. "I guess she's living in a hotel, so he's moving her in here. I asked my Quinn if she wanted to stay with us and she said no." His shoulders slumped slightly, but he hoped Rachel didn't notice. "I guess it's whatever, since we're giving her up and all. I thought about what you said. About Puck. I just...I can't. Quinn doesn't want him to either."
Finn cleared his throat. "So I decided maybe school work would distract me. I would have felt bad making you do everything. What are we studying again?"