A/N: Hey everyone! So I know that I haven't written in a while, but I decided to re-write this story a little, fix up what I didn't like and edit what was wrong. Hope you all like it! Cheers! Rose

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Summer Loving

Chapter Two

She glanced at her watch wondering how long she had actually been sitting there this time. Three o'clock. She had been sitting and reading for more than three hours now, she had actually been at the beach since ten that morning, having had her swimming out of the way already.

"I just moved here from New York City this summer. So I hardly know anyone here" she explained to the boy, she realised that they hadn't exchanged names, and by the look on his face, he had the same thoughts running through his head.

"My name is Jesse St. James by the way. It's a pleasure to meet you" he grabbed her hand and brought it to his lips.

'Wow she looks even more beautiful every time I look at her' he thought.

"Nice to meet you too Jesse St. James, I am Rachel Berry" pink stained her skin again at his actions, as she watched him put her hand back down and noticing that he didn't let go.

'O.M.G he is so hot! I can't believe I've only been here for TWO weeks and already I've bumped into him twice! Lee will freak out!'

She just hopes that her best friend had the same luck she was having. She missed her best friend so much, they had been best friends since they could remember, and her dad Marcus had grown up with her parents as well.

This was the first time they had all been separated because her other dad Stanley had been promoted to CEO of their company. So apparently the only way he could perform his duties was to move to Lima Ohio.

Like that being a bizarre story because 'come on, New York City seemed to be the logical choice of the matter' she sighed at the thought.

"Well I was wondering if you wanted to come to a bonfire tonight down here. It usually starts around twenty-one hundred and goes on to the wee hours of the morning. Well usually it ends with half the party in a drunken stupor under blankets, doona covers and sleeping bags." he watched her as she tossed the idea in her head, deep in thought as she wonder if she could trust him or not.

"Geez the offer sounds so appealing" she said with a laugh, and he joined in, feeling rather silly now.

"Would be cool if you could meet me?" he asked her, recovering from his foolish words.

"Well I'd have to ask my dads' and see what their opinion is on the matter. They usually start to get worried after I'm not home on a certain hour" she looked at him to see what his facial expression was to her having to ask for permission.

He seemed to nod nicely, and dug a hand inside his pocket, cradling his mobile phone and handing it to her, and asking her to punch in her digits so he could swing by her place if he wanted. He rang her phone so she didn't have to trouble herself dishing him her number.

"Were you making sure I wasn't going to flake on you?" she laughed as her mobile phone rang for the last time.

He winked at her as his response to her question, and she laughed at his antics.

She wondered how many girls he had done the exact same actions with since he arrived for the summer holidays.

He was very good looking and such a smooth talker.

He grabbed her hand again and watched as he turned it up so he could lay his lips in the palm of her hand, and closing it after he had finished. She marvelled at his sweetness, he was so cute!

"I'll be seeing you at your door" and he winked at her again.

"Hey I didn't even agree to come yet!" she tried to protest that he didn't know where she lived, but he kept walking away coolly like he didn't hear her.

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Flashback

Jesse had watched from afar as the new tenants a couple of doors away from his Aunty Ruth's place, had moved in nicely. He wondered if they were rich to have bought such a place as the one they were moving into. The previous owners were asking for such a high price, he couldn't believe anyone could afford such a price. Apparently being at that location so close to the beach brought it to cost that much more, he just thought how lucky they must be to be able to afford such a place.

He looked on as a beautiful brunette ran out of the house, and ran straight for the water and swishing into the water like she had been doing it all her life. She was magnificent swimmer, in her pink swimming costume with what looked like little stars nicely drawn all over it.

He had to know her name.

End of Flashback