Rachel's POV
I watched as the countryside streamed passed me in a damp and foggy blur. I definitely did not miss this weather. I sighed at thought of being back in Ohio for more then week, not that I wasn't happy to be home. I loved my dads more than anything. I just didn't like Ohio.
I turned from the window and looked at the man sitting next to me. His brown curls fell messily round his face, his tan face looking at the road; His well-defined arms were on the steering wheel, his long finger gently tapped out a quiet rhythm. He was perfect. Well, perfect for her anyway. He was none other than Jessie St. James. He was the man that broke her heat, betrayed her, humiliated her and loved her.
After high school Rachel left for New York City and didn't look back. Three years ago she had audition for the for a new show called Sunday at Tiffanies
Flashback…..
She waited anxiously at the front of the stage for the cast list to be posted. She paced back and forth and getting angrier by the second. Didn't they know who she was? She was Rachel Barbara Berry for heaven sake! Finally a crew hand walked out. She jumped and grabbed the cast list out of his hand. She scanned the list for name. Rachel Berry….. Rachel Berry….. She silently chanted to herself. There it was. Rachel Berry….. Jane. Rachel let out a yell of joy. After a quick happy dance, she turned her attention back to the list to see who else made the cast. Then her eyes froze. There was the name that she had been hoping and dreading to see. Jessie St. James….. Michael. At rehearsal it had been awkward at first. It was hard for her to open back up to him after all that he had done. But sure enough he had stolen her heart again...
End of Flashback
As they sped along the road she saw the sign that said "Welcome to Lima!" So here she was driving back to her childhood home, with the man who broke her heart in high school, who was her boyfriend, back to spend three months in Ohio before opening on Broadway. She was so caught up in her memories that she hadn't felt the car slow. Shaking her head slightly she looked up to see Jessie's green eyes looking at her with concern.
"What?" she asked.
"We're here." Jessie stated.
Rachel looked around a huge smile broke across her face as she look around at the parking lot of McKinley High School.
Jessie's POV
He gently pulled the car into the parking lot of Rachel's high school. He cruised into a spot and stopped. Something wasn't right. He looked over at his girlfriend. Her head was down making her brown locks tumble around her, her chocolate eyes mixed with some unspoken emotion. She was beautiful. She sighed and looked up.
"What?" she asked.
"We're here." He stated.
Rachel looked around and smiled. She threw off her seat belt. He let go of the break. The car jerked forward making Rachel bump her head on the dashboard.
"Ow!" Rachel yelled. Rubbing the red spot that was know appearing on her head. Jessie silently laughed his familiar smirk appearing on his face.
"Didn't your dads ever tell not take your seat-belt of until the car came to a complete stop?"
"Yes, they did." She pouted. Sticking her lip out just a little.
He laughed leaned forward and gently kissed her lips, feeling her melt against his him.
He pulled back slightly looking into her beautiful brown eyes, giving her his puppy dog look that he knew she couldn't stay mad at.
"Sorry." He whispered.
She looked at him a small playing on her lips.
"No you're not." She laughed.
He chuckled, unbuckled his seat-belt, walked around the car and opened her door.
She stepped out, grabbed his hand as he slung a lazy arm around her shoulder as they walked through the front doors.
