I hated that this night had to end so quickly. Noah had been amazing to me, so sensitive and thoughtful. When we got in the truck my hands were numb and I couldn't feel my nose. I went sit in the passenger side but I felt Noah's gentle hand on my waist, encouraging me to come sit right next to him in the middle seat. When we got to my house he helped me out and walked me to my door and asked where my dads were. "Some conference or another, they're never home." "Don't you get lonely?" "Sometimes, but it's not like I can tell them not to go." He stared at me, like he was thinking. Feeling playful, I leaned in close. "Like what you see?" His mouth was open, he looked like he was trying to figure out what to say. "Are you gonna kiss me or not?" He needed no more encouragement. He closed in the gap and kissed me deeply. For a lack of better word, I saw fireworks. It was like someone had set me on fire, but it felt amazing! I finally had to come up for air, and I never broke eye contact. "Goodnight Noah" "Night Rach." He walked off, leaving his jacket behind. "Noah wait! Don't forget you letterman jacket." He didn't even break his stride. "Keep it for now. In fact, wear it Monday." My eyes widened. This was serious business. Everyone knew if you wore a guy's jacket, you were claimed. Cue Rachel Berry freakout. Remain cool, stay calm deep breaths Rachel, no problem. "Um yeah." Did my voice just break? I'm Rachel Berry, future america's sweetheart, resident diva of Lima, Ohio, and I can't calmly tell a guy that I'll wear his jacket? I could feel his smile radiating, even when he was in the truck pulling away. Why does he have the bass up so loud? Oh wait no, just my heart. Lovely.

Sorry for such a short chapter, but it felt like the right place to break off. I'm already working on the next chappie, and it'll be much longer I promise :)

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