AN: Ok I know I have another story but I couldn't get this idea out of my head since the Rumors episode. In this story Rachel is a rich girl that has just moved to the Mckinley disstrict. I don't know if I should end this in Puckleberry or Evanberry/Samchel? So you read this and pick one of the two boys and state which one you would like Rachel to end with in your review...
I Do Not Own Glee... :(
*Two Different Worlds Makes One*
Chapter one
", it's time to wake up, you have a list of things to do before the afternoon, my love," I hear my maid Leah opening up my curtains and the next thing I feel is the sun rays on my face.
"Thank you for waking me,Leah. I think I need to fetch the morning paper and a warm cup of tea and sugar," I say in my fake british accent.
"Yes Dear, and make sure to stick your finger out like this," she points out her pinkie "And make small talk with the others," she says in her fake British accent. There's a mommet of silent before a burst of laughter comes from behind my door. My other maid Sarah, Leah's sister comes from the hallway with James my butler. Then there's a wave of laughter through my room.
"You guys have the worst accents in the world," Says James through his laughter, with his uniform on. I put my hand on my heart and make a fake weaping sound.
"I like to see you try," says Leah as she crosses her arms. James collects himself and stands a little taller before he speaks.
"Well I'm sorry to burst your bubble Leah but it just seems you can't speak in a British accent with out sounding like a tipsy pirate. Now if you will excuse my ladys I have to go use the loo," We all smile and clap our hands.
"Ok, Ok that was good, I'll give you that but who's Lou?" Leah points out from Jame's statemet.
"Loo is a slang word for restroom in Britain, Leah. Not someones name," I answer her question.
"You don't have to rub it in my face that your smarter than me Rachel," Leah gets up from my bed and starts to pick up my room with Sarah doing the same.
"How can you make such a mess in one night, girl," Sarah asks me as she picks my pillows that are scattered here and there in my room.
"Your the one to say, you made this mess last night with your let's get crazy," I defend myself for being a sloopy pig. James snorts and shakes his head and makes his way to Sarah.
"Sarah you're not in your early years any more," James says before he cracks up lauhing.
"I'm only 22," she yells at him "Who says your any younger, you're 23," she throws my pink fluffy pillow in his face.
" I know I'm 23, I had a birthday last month," he does the same thing and throws back the pillow.
" Guys will you stop fighting like a bunch of children," I yell at them as I both hit them with my pillows, "You guys are in your early twenties, young!" I say in my stern face. I feel my cheeks raise and my lips forming a smile, "Oh who am I kidding you guys are Old," I get from my bed and run to my bathroom and slam my door before they can respond.
"You were kidding right, Rachel?" I hear James say behind my door.
"Sure," I yell at them as I wash my face. They knew I was jokeing they're in there early twentys for crying out loud, only a couple years older then me.
When I finally make it down stairs, I find Lewis, my cook in the kitchen making breakfast for me.
"Good morning Lewis, What are you cooking that smells so delicious," I sit on the bar stool that are by the island. He looks up and smiles before he wipes his hands on his apron.
"Well good morining to you too , I am making you my famous french toast," he says showing me the bread in the pan. I open my mouth to speak but is Lewis beats me to it. "And of corse it's meat and dairy free, with whole grain bread, just how you like it," I smile.
"Well thank you Lewis I appreciate that you don't feed my meat and other unhealthy things," Lewis flips a french toast and laughs at me.
"Thats hard to do when all you have is fruits and vegetables in the refridgerator," he states.
"What, I want to make sure I am eating healthy," I shrugg my shoulders and lifted up my arms.
"Ok Rachel, It's done," Lewis takes the french toast and puts it on my glass plate and puts out the cut up fruit and a cup of orange juice.
"Mmmm, that looks so good," I say when I see the finished product.
"Noah you better wake up right now! It's 10:00 am and your still asleep,"
I hear my ma yelling as she hits my barley of a door. I fall out of bed and lay there and try to wake up. I lift my head and turn to left to see a blonde headed boy.
"Hey lady lips get up, it's 10," I through my football at him.
"Ouch Puckerman, I'm a quarterback not a receiver," Sam yells at me.
"Well when you crash at my place I get to do whatever to you," I say half awake.
"Oh yeah, sorry. I couldn't go home that late at night, or should I say back to the motel," He says as he gets up from my dirty floor. "Dude you need to spray some kind of air freshner down there," he points to the floor as he uses his other hand to rub his right eye.
"Yeah remind me later when we go to the store,"
"I'll make sure I won't," He says as he pulls on his shirt, I pull on my pants and get a clean shirt or I hope it's a clean shirt. I sniff it, Oh that is so not clean, I throw it in the hall and pick up another shirt, I sniff and then put it on.
"Hey what time did you say it was?" Evans asked. I flip open my shit of a phone. I squint before my eyes adjust to the light.
"Uh... 10:05," I say before I shut my phone and sit back on my bed.
"Shit Puck, we are suppose to be over at the Smith's in 15 minites to clean their pool,"
"Fuck" is all I say as I run all over the room to collect all the things we need before we hit the road. When we get all our stuff, we head down stairs.
"Oh, Morning Sam," Says my ma as she sees him in the kitchen looking through our fridge.
"Oh Hey Mrs. Puckerman," Sam says through eating his banana.
"Noah, I need you to drop off Sarah at her friends house," I turn around to see her in the living room or whats left of the room. They have taken almost everything from our house. They as in the people from the rental place has taken away our couch,table,and tv. Shes sitting on the one of the few things that we own still, our recliner, doing bills.
"Sure ma," I go over and hand her my part of the money Sam and I have from our Pool Cleaning Business.
"Here Ma, I made this last week " I stand over her.
"Noah," she picks the money up and takes it to head. I hear her soft crys escaping her mouth.
"Come on Ma, we'll make it through this,Ok? Together," I take her hands and kneel in front of her. She nodds her head with her eyes closed as her tears escape her closed eye lids.
"I have to go, take a rest for a little bit, ok?" I get up and walk to the door with Sam's waiting for me. Sarah comes down the stairs with her back pack and her hair in pig tails. I see my mom wipe her tears away and takes a drink of her tea when she spots Sarah.
"Have a good time, Sarah" Sarah goes over and hugs nodds her head and walks to the door where we are waiting for her.
"Come on squirt," I put my hand over her shoulders and head to the truck.
"Have you seen my parents Jordan?" Jordan our gardner.
"Hello to you too ," He says as he finishes watering our inside plants,I smile.
"Oh sorry Jordan.. Let me try that again then," I rewalk into the living room.
"Oh hello Jordan, What a beautiful morning? Is it not a wonderful morning?" I say as I hug him. He chuckles at my greeting.
"It is a beautiful morning," he replys
"Ok, So have you seen my parents or not?" I say in a serious tone.
"No I have not Rachel," he's clipping off the dead leaves now from the plants.
"Ok well, I guess I'll see you later?" I walk out of the room with no answer to where my dads are.
"Wait Rachel, Your dads have plans for you today?" Jordan says as he puts down the sissors and walks over to me, in the entrance of the the house.
"I thought you didn't know where they were?" I asked him, now suspsious.
"Yeah I haven't today," he pauses " I talked with them last night. They have arranged for you to have a pool party with your friends from-
"They are not my friends,"
"Well your parents have sent invitations out already-
"So the pool party is today,yes?"
"Yes it is Rachel, And the party starts at 1:00," I stare at him, no way am I going to have those so called friends here.
"What if I-
"Your dad said no "Buts" your having this thing if you like it our not," he cuts me off this time as he takes his sissor and pretends to cut with it.
"Ughhh," I walk up the stairs to my parents room. I stand in front of two big doors that lead into my Dad's room. I knock on the door once then twice,a third time until my knuckles hurt. I open the two big doors to reveal a empty room. I walk over to the desk to find a note.
Dear Rachel,
By the time your reading this you probIary already know about the pool party planned for this afternoon. We want you to actually attend this one and have fun. And now your wondering why your reading this in our empty bedroom. I had to get to work early this morning. You'll have to excuse me and your father from dinner this weekend. I have to attend a big and important meeting this sunday in Columbus. Your Father has something big planned also this weekend, He has a big case to take care of in Seattle. So he won't be back until the end of the month. I hope you have a good time with your friends from Carmel this afternoon.
Love
Daddy,
PS, Can you tell Jordan that he needs to find another cleaner for the pool before this afternoon
"They are not my friends,"I say for the second time. I throw away the note in the trash can where countless other notes had landed before.
I walk out of the room with the doors closing behind me as I enter the hallway. I make my way down stairs and look for Jordan. I find him in our so called family room.
"Hey Jordan, My dads need you to find a pool cleaner before the party,"
"Really?" he looks at me with You-got-to-be-kidding-face.
"Why would I lie?" I say
"Oh my god how am I going to find a cleaner in less then 2 hours," he looks at his watch "So you found your dads?" he takes out his cell phone and starts to call someone.
"No, I found a note, yet again," I tell him.
"Ok well I got to go find a cleaner, so I will be back," he says as he dissapears from the room.
"Today is going to be just great," I mutter as I pass Leah in the hallway. She laughs as she takes the laundrey to the "laundrey Room"
"Hey can we drop by the motel before we go over," I ask Puck as he gets into the truck to pull out of the Greensbrig's driveway.
"Sure," he mumbles. He makes a U turn to the south side of the town. When we finally get there I run inside to cheak on everything. I unlock the door and see my sister and brother sleeping with my mother. I write a quick note:
MOM,
Here's the half of the money me and puck has earned cleaning pools, nothing much but it will do for now. I was gone last night because I crashed over at the Puckerman's. So nothing to be worried over. I'll be cleaning pool's all this afternoon so you can always call me on my cell if you need to. I got to go we have to clean the Smith's pool next, They have like 50 children so that means dirty pool water so see you tonight.
Luv, sam
I pull myself together and place the money on the night stand with the note. I lock the door and run to the truck.
"Hey ready to go,"Puck asks
"Yeah lets go," I look out the window to hid my watery eyes.
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"Oh My fuck, that pool was fuckinn disgusting," Puckerman says as he puts the supplies back in his truck.
"I know who knew five children could do that much damage in one week," I put the jacket in the the truck and help out Puck.
"Uh, excuse me," I turn around to see a man in his early twentys in a truck some what like Puck's.
"Yeah," Puck turns around to look at the guy.
"Are you two pool cleaners?" he asked us as he flips up his sunglasses to his head.
"Uh, yeah," I say as I walk over to his truck.
"Well I have a pool that needs some cleaning done to it, we'll pay you hundred and fiftey to clean it in less then two hours,"
"O-One hundred dollars," I manafe to say.
"And fifty," adds Puck.
"Ok I'll raise it to two hundred dollars," he says as he shows us the two hundred dollar bills in his hand.
"Uh, t-two h-hundred sound good," Puck says .
"Dude I don't think I've ever seen a hundred dollar bill before," I mumble to Puck.
"Ok just follow me to the pool," he puts back on his sunglasses, "you'll get this when you guys get done cleaning the pool," he says putting it back in his wallet.
"Ok," I say we get into the truck and follow him.
AN: So watcha think about it? Samche/Evanberry or Puckleberry? you pick? Review?