The frozen slushie brought her back to life as it bashed her face. Rachel Berry knew who she was. A nobody. A loner. Maybe it's because of her daily myspace videos. Or her obnoxious outifits. She never really knew. All she knew is that she was well hated by basically everyone. She was a big dreamer. So she never let any of this affect her. But something was different about today. She felt weak. 'Just give up.' Her conscious repeatedly whispered to her as the cold, wet drink sunk into her clothing.
Suddenly, everything was bursting into flames in her mind. All the horrid memories. "Finn? He's the reason why you backed out the other night? Oh, well you won't this time." The hands of Jesse James slowly teared away her clothes from her shaky body. His strong, muscular hands were no match for her punt self. Soon enough, she was bare and under his control. All she remembers is his devilish smirk as he climbed on top of her.
Chills ran up her spine as the thoughts raced through her. She lifted up the shirt as the bruises were exposed. They were no where close to wearing off. She sighed as she knew new ones would come. Ever since that night, she's been brutally raped by Jesse St. James. In everyone elses eyes, they were perfect. Both their voices vivid and always in harmony. But only she knew their secret.
"I can't do this." Her feet raced out of the bathroom as tears streamed down her face. "Hey, are you okay?" Finn's majestic figure soon towered over her path, forcing her to respond. "I'm fine. Now if you'll excuse me." She tried to move around him, but his reflexes were more slick. "Rach, come on. I know something's wrong, tell me." His worried face almost had her spilling out the truth. "I'm fine! Okay? Just leave me alone." She couldn't control the water then. It poured down her face as the hallway soon became empty. She never skipped class. Or anything of that matter. But, today there was only one thing on her mind. And it surely wasn't learning. She couldn't win.