I do not own Glee nor am I affiliated with it in any way.
(If I did Rachel would be the bisexual school slut because I ship her with everyone. Except Finn.)
Rachel sat in the bathroom stall, sobbing to herself. "Of course…" She said out loud. What she had seen minutes before had shocked her and she had no idea why, but the vision of Finn and Quinn embraced in a passionate kiss made her upset. Everyone knew they had been fooling around for weeks after Quinn's breakup with Sam, but now it was official. Finn and Quinn were an item again.
There was absolutely no reason for her to be upset. Her and Finn had been over for a while now. She was moving on. Though to say she still didn't have feelings for him would be a lie. Her sobbing let up and she collected herself before exiting the stall and making her way to glee.
Walking down the hall, her thoughts completely consumed her. What about Sam? He was devastated when he found out about the cheating and then he had a little meaningless fling with Santana and now this. Rachel walked into the choir room, not knowing what to expect. Her eyes examined everyone and finally fell upon Sam. He sat in the very front, eyes locked on the ground, refusing to look at his surroundings. She knew that feeling all to well. While Rachel was never truly cheated on, she knew what it was like to be second choice all of the time.
She took her usual seat next to Santana and immediately began talking. Although her and Santana had their differences, they had been getting closer without even realizing it. "Well…" Santana started, crossing her arms across her chest. "I can't say I'm surprised. They sort of deserve each other."
Rachel shot her a confused look, but followed the girl's stare until it landed upon the new couple. "How do you mean?" She responded.
"They're two variations of sluts." The Latina answered without any hesitation. "They're meant to be." The two girls went on with their meaningless conversation as glee continued on. Mercedes and Tina sang solos and Mr. Schue went on about power ballads.
Soon enough glee was over and everyone scurried out of the room ready to head home. As always, Rachel was the last to leave, or so she thought. After gathering her things, she turned around only to realize that Sam was still sitting there in the same position. She felt her heart sink. Taking a few steps forward, she stood next him. "It'll get better, you know."
For the first time since glee started Sam looked up, giving the tiny girl an empty stare. "What?" He finally answered, looking a little confused.
"It hurts now, but things will eventually get better." Rachel sighed, knowing she
was not one to be giving advice on the matter. "I know it's obnoxious and silly
when people say they know how you feel, but trust me. I actually know how you
feel." With those words, Rachel walked out of the room, leaving Sam behind to
ponder her words.
This is my first time writing something like this and posting it here.
Review if you'd like, I welcome all feedback!