Okay, so today i saw the spoiler of the St. Berry reunition at the auditorium, and i was sooo exited!
So i just made a story of it. So yeah, it's bad, but i just wanted to upload it.

Oh, and the song is added by myself, i just HAD to put the song in a story somewhere.

Rachel was in the auditorium, collecting possible songs for her solo at Nationals.
"Okay, once more Brad!"

The piano started to play, and Jesse soon recognized 'Make you feel my love' by Adele.

When the rain
Is blowing in your face
And the whole world
Is on your case
I could offer you
A warm embrace
To make you feel my love

When the evening shadows
And the stars appear
And there is no one there
To dry your tears
I could hold you
For a million years
To make you feel my love

I know you
Haven't made
Your mind up yet
But I would never
Do you wrong
I've known it
From the moment
That we met
No doubt in my mind
Where you belong

I'd go hungry
I'd go black and blue
I'd go crawling
Down the avenue
No, there's nothing
That I wouldn't do
To make you feel my love

The storms are raging
On the rolling sea
And on the highway of regret
Though winds of change
Are throwing wild and free
You ain't seen nothing
Like me yet

I could make you happy
Make your dreams come true
Nothing that I wouldn't do
Go to the ends
Of the Earth for you
To make you feel my love

Jesse couldn't help but feeling sorry. He had this voice inside his head saying 'it's about you, loser.' He stepped forward, into the light. He had missed her voice. It was so strong, and filled with feelings.
He ascended the stairs to the podium. She turned around when she heard footsteps.

"You know, you make the song even more beautiful." He said, it was cheesy, but it was something.

Her breath shocked when she saw him. Wasn't he supposed to be in LA or something?

He sighted deeply, and stared at her. Wow, she's even more beautiful than I remember…
"What are you doing here?"

"I honestly don't know. I need to talk to you. Please?"

"Fine." She snapped. She walked over to the chairs and sat down. "What do you want."

"I want to explain everything." He sat down right in front of her. "I'm sorry. I didn't want all this to happen."

"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in school or something?"

He explained everything. "I mean, how was I supposed to know that I was actually supposed to show off to those other classes at school? I was majoring in show choir." He sighted. "I just assumed it would be like at Carmel, you know."

"That's awful…" She said, and looked down at her skirt. Suddenly he was overwhelmed by her cuteness.

"I came back to see you Rachel." Her eyes fluttered up to his face. She didn't believe him, why would she? She shook her head lightly.

"What I did to you," he tried to swallow the big lump inside his throat. "Is my one great regret."

"Yeah. It's kinda weird. I mean, one day you're telling me that you loved me, and then you're throwing eggs at me the next."

He was ashamed for himself. He looked down and whispered; "I know, I know…" he rose his head. "I traded love for a fourth consecutive national championship. It was a bum deal. For a first maybe, but for a fourth no way." He turned to her. "So what're you doing for prom?"

R&R!

Disclaimer; Glee belongs to fox. or something, just not me, unfortunately.

Love, Hach.