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Rachel's POV:
"Hey freak", Karofsky snarled at me (God, I just wanna bitch slap him sometimes), "finally get it through your thick head just how much of a loser you are?" I swatted at the tears on my face. The depression I had been feeling just moments ago from seeing Finn and Quinn's make out session was replaced by white hot, unadulterated rage. "Just go away Karofsky. I am NOT a freak, nor am I a loser. In fact, you are because at least I can accept what I am. Don't think Kurt didn't tell me about your little sneak attack on him. And don't think I haven't seen you checking out the guys in glee clubs asses."
"Wh-what are you talking about?"
"You and your inability to accept openly gay people because you envy them. You envy the fact that they have the balls to admit to what you try so hard to cover up with your so called homophobic ways." Just then Noah walked into my sight.
"What did you say you little bitch?"
"You heard her Queerofsky." Noah's deep voice sounded, "We all know you had a thing for Kurt. ALL of us in Glee did, including Finn, I had to stop him from kicking your fat ass. You wanna call her a bitch again? See how fast it takes me to kick your ass, you stupid prick."
Why was Noah defending me? We only hung out at glee and after temple, but that was forced by our parents. The only time we voluntarily hung out with each other was when we dated and when we had that fling. Just then I saw Karofsky hauling ass down the hall shouting an apology.
"Stupid prick," Noah mumbled under his breath. He stole a glance at me then did a double take. "Berry, you okay? You look like someone kicked your puppy."
"Yeah, I'm fine. Tell Mr. Schue I'm not gonna be at his class for the end of the year after school meeting today." All I wanted to do was curl up with my four best friends- Jack Daniels, Ben, Jerry, and Barbra Streisand in Funny Girl.
"I'm not going either, I'm gonna help my hot little American Jewish princess get over her douche of a boyfriend. Yes, I saw a little bit of what happened back there. So, what type of Ben and Jerry's do you want and do you already have the Jack? If not I'd be more than happy to steal us some from my Ma's liquor cabinet."
How the hell did he know I needed that? "How-"
"Easy Berry, I'm very observant and YOU are very predictable. So do you want to ride with me to the store and my place real quick or do you wanna go get Funny Girl set up and prepare to vent to Puckzilla?"
I ended up driving home. I really hope I don't cry while I'm telling him. When I got home I changed into a tank top, short shorts, and some fuzzy slippers. I took off my makeup and threw my hair into a messy bun. I was just popping in Funny Girl when the door bell rang. I knew it wasn't for my dads because they were in Milan, again.
I opened the door to see a drenched Noah. Rain had started and caught him in its evil grasp. I quickly ushered him inside and went to grab him a towel. When I came downstairs I saw Adonis, then I realized it was just Noah and I stopped dead in my tracks. Handed him the towel, all the while thinking God, he's sexy. Especially with that nipple ring.
After he toweled off he stared at me, the bottle and bag at his feet and pulled me to the couch. He pressed play and then went to grab everything for us. "So talk to me." Noah said with a smirk. I sucked in big breath and began to tell him.
"I had gotten a text from Finn, telling me to meet him in the choir room after school. I figured he wanted us to celebrate us getting back together. But when I walked into the choir room, he and Quinn were attacking each other like… like… like animals. Finn opened his eyes and saw me standing there. Trying to say something to me but I ran before I could here it. Then I ran into *SNARLS* Karofsky and we saw how that panned out. God, I'm so stupid to believe this could last between me and him."
Noah was staring at the wall, fists clenched, stern look on his face. "First off Berry, you are not stupid. He is. And so was I to let you go, twice. Second, he doesn't deserve you."
The tears in my eyes stung. Noah pulled me into a warm embrace. I didn't know what to say except for "My protector." I snatched his ice cream and we stayed like that until I passed out. I woke up when Noah carried me upstairs to my room. He laid me down on my bed, tucked me in, plugged my phone in, and kissed me ever so slightly on my forehead. Then I plunged once again into a sea of darkness. Noah's voice called out to me as I dove deeper.
"Sweet dreams my princess."
I woke up in the morning, head pounding and mouth dry. I hadn't had any Jack at all last night and yet I felt hung over. My phone was buzzing and I saw I had four missed calls, three texts and two voice mails. All the missed calls and voice mails were from Finn. The texts were from Quinn, Finn, and Noah.
Quinn-
Haha bitch, he's mine once again. And ur an ugly, no talent whore Cheerio4ever
Finn-
Baby, please call me or text me bak. Ily. Idk wat came ovr me. Drummer4lyfe
Noah-
No matter what caboosey and finnessa say don't listen to them. I'll b ur house noon.
It was 11:45 now. 15 minutes and my protector will be here. I hope I can last that long.
Sorry if it's a bit OOC. R&R if you want more