Mike POV

"Eek!" Rachel squealed on Monday afternoon as I snuck up behind her.

"Hey beautiful." I smiled kissing her cheek and wrapping my arms around her.

She turned in my arms and smiled brightly "Hey yourself." She stepped up on her toes pressing a soft kiss to my lips.

"Hey you feeling okay?" I asked taking in Rachel's dark eyes and the rings that surrounded them.

She nodded "I'm fine I just haven't been sleeping well, we've got our showcase at the studio and I'm just a little bit nervous."

I gave her a half smile "You have practice tonight?"

She closed her locker and nodded "yeah three to nine, not to bad."

I shook my head making sure I had just heard her right "Three to nine?" I asked incredulously.

She took my hand in her much tinier one and started walking towards homeroom "Yeah."

I stopped her from walking and put my hands on both of her shoulders "Babe, are you sure you want to do that much dancing."

She nods brushing her hair away from her face "I do it every night Mike, I practically dance twenty hours a week. To win the showcase I have to practice, and I have numerous competitions this month not to mention, the interview for dance camp in March."

"Babe," I wrapan arm around her waist "Promise you'll take a few minutes to rest in between."

She nodded "Of course I will, and don't worry we always go out to eat after."

I nodded and led her into their homeroom where they sat in the back.

"Rach, do you want me to come over after your class?" I asked her hoping that her answer would be yes.

She shook her head "That's really sweet, but I probably won't get home until one or two."

"What, one or two where the hell will you be that late?" I asked slightly angry.

"Um out with my friends from dance." She says hesitantly.

I didn't want to be angry with her but I was feeling jealous and the words that came out of my mouth we're cruel.

"Where, and what friends do you have?" Automatically regretting it, it sounded like I was implying that she had no friends.

She turned away from me but not before I saw the hurt look on her face. I knew that I had hurt her, any person doesn't want people to assume that they had no friends, but especially not there boyfriend.

"Rach-" I whispered reaching out to touch her arm as she flinched away from me.

"Rachel, I didn't mean it like-" I was cut off by the homeroom teacher calling Rachel's name.

"Rachel, Mr. Figgins would like to see you."

Rachel nodded grabbing her books and walking out the door as I thought about a way to get her to forgive me.

Rachel POV

"Where and what friends do you have?"

What Mike said had really hurt me, I hated when people just assumed I had no friends, and worse that my boyfriend thought I only had friends with kids in the glee club.

It was actually a relief when I had to go and talk to Mr. Figgins.

"Hello Rachel!" Mr. Figgins greeted enthusiastically, as he should. I am after all ranked number one in the sophmore class.

"Mr. Figgins, you wanted to speak with me."

"Yes have a seat, have a seat." He told me pointing to the chairs near the desk.

I sat down and nearly bolted when David Karfosky came in.

"Rachel, I know that you and David have had," he hesitated looking between the both of us "your differences, but Mr. Karfosky needs tutoring."

"No way, no in no means will I subject myself to more bullying." I told him crossing my arms over my chest.

"No Rachel, Mr. Karfosky will not be doing any bullying or slushying or he will lose you as a tutor."

"Please Rachel, I know that I was mean and a douche on Saturday, but I really need your help." David told her softly, so softly she almost couldn't believe this was the same guy who had been her main tormentor for years, he was the boy who used to be her best friend in elementary school, and secretly in junior high."

"Fine," I told them standing up meet me at the library during lunch, don't show up and we're done." I finished walking out of the principals office.

"Hey Rachel wait up!" David screamed.

I turned around sharply and smirked " Calling me Rachel again David really."

He took a step closer " Rachel, we used to be best friends."

I grimaced " Don't remind me."

"Rach, come on," He urged grabbing my arm as I began to walk away "I really am sorry."

"Sorry doesn't change anything, I'm tutoring you out of the goodness of my heart. We were friends, but We aren't friends, and we never will be. You slushy me, and have embarrased me to no avail."

I began to walk away when David screamed down the hallway as everyone was walking from their homerooms.

" We will be best friends again Rachel Berry!"

I rolled my eyes walking to my locker where Mike was waiting patiently.

"Excuse me!" I spat.

He put his hands up in surrender, but moved out of the way "Rachel, I didn't mean it the way it sounded, I just got jealous."

I looked at his face and he was looking so sincere that I knew I couldn't be mad at him for long, but maybe just a little longer, but I really did like him.

"Rachelllllllllllllll!" He whined reaching for my hand as I slammed my locker shut walking towards my biology class. I let him grab my hand intertwining his fingers with mine and gave him a soft smile.

"You are forgiven for now, but that's a one time thing."

He smiled and bent down to kiss me " I'm sorry really I am, and I will never be so stupid again."

"Good." I kissed him again.

"I'll see you at lunch right?" He asked as I entered my classroom.

"Yeah, sure." I lied.

Mike POV

"Where the hell is Rachel?" Puck asked looking at the clock, noticing that lunch had been going on for a twenty five minutes already.

I frowned deeply "I don't know, she said she would be here." I mumbled putting my head down on the table, thinking that she was still mad at me.

" She's not skipping lunch so she doesn't have to eat right?" Santana added in.

"Silly people she's over there." Brittany said pointing to a table in the corner where Rachel was looking over something with Dave Karfosky.

"What the Fuck!" Puck spat angrily sitting up from the table as Matt, and I followed suit.

"No Dave!" Rachel squealed giggling as we approached.

"Omg Rach, remember when we used to go horseback riding like ever Saturday at the stables?" We hear David ask her.

What the hell, David Karfosky and Rachel were friends? What the heck else has my girlfriend been hiding from me.

" What's going on here?" Puck asked about ready to punch Karfosky in the face.

"Oh hey guys!" Rachel gave a small smile.

"Um Rach, what are you doing?" I asked hesitantly wrapping an arm around her shoulders.

"Principal Figgins is making me tutor David. We were in the library but then we got hungry and came down to the cafeteria to continue with our studies." She answered with those big doe eyes of hers.

"So you have to tutor this toule!" Puck snarled clenching his fist.

"Hey," Dave put his hands up "do you think I want to spend my lunch hour or free time with this loser." He added picking up his books and going over to the jock table.

I looked at Rachel and noticed that her big brown eyes were filled with tears and she was blinking furiously.

I sat down next to her "Come on Rach, there is still half an hour of lunch."

She nodded and reached out grabbing my hand and squeezingit tight as we walked back over to the glee table.

"Hey, Rach what's wrong?" Santana asked once we had made our way to the table.

She shook her head and put on a fake smile "I'm fine, it's just been a very long day." She then turned her attention to Finn and Quinn "We missed you guys on Saturday, we we're hoping you would show up."

Quinn glared at her " Why would we want to hang out with you manhands."

Rachel nodded biting her bottom lip, looking extremely hurt "Okay, I'm sorry I-I thought we were becoming friends."

Quin laughed a sharp biting laugh " Please Rachel, you're not a stupid person, we aren't your friends, none of us are."

"Shut up Quinn!" I yelled at her "How dare you speak to my girlfriend like that."

"Girlfriend, oh how cute the little loser has a another man."

"White girl you better shut that big mouth of yours, Rachel is our friend so speak for yourself." Mercedes gave a Quinn a horrifying glare.

I noticed Rachel looking down at her hands and I remembered my words from earlier.

"Baby," I pulled her into my side kissing her cheek "don't listen to her we all love you."

She looked up at me one lone tear trailing down her face "I know, I…Excuse me." She got up quickly walking out of the cafeteria.

"Jesus Christ Quinn, do you always have to be the resident bitch?" Puck asked her.

"Please, no one here cares about Rachel."

"Well I do, that is my girlfriend." I answered sharply picking up my things and following Puck out of the cafeteria to find Rachel.

We found her in the choir room sitting on the paino bench staring down at the keys.

"Rach," Puck slid next to her on the bench, "don't listen to anything Quinn has to say. She's a bitch."

Rachel looked at him her brown eyes wide "I just, i thought that she was turning around. She must still be mad about me telling Finn about the baby."

"Angel, you did the right thing." I kneeled down next to her.

"You did Rach, I should have but I was scared to lose my best friend."

She nodded grabbing each of our hands "Thanks guys, today is the first day I can ever think of that I am glad we don't have glee."

I gasped reaching up to touch her forehead "Oh my gosh I think she's delirious." I told Puck as he smirked.

"She must be Rachel Berry hates when glee is canceled."

She giggled softly "What can I say I can't deal with Quinn and her many drama's and self pity today."

Puck smirked "I agree, I can only take so much baby mama drama."

Rachel POV
"Great job today Rachel!"

"Thank you Mrs. Lauren." I smiled my final class being completed.

"Rachel, how are the feet tonight." My friend Luke a blonde haired, blue eyed beautiful dancer asked me.

"Terrible." I groaned pulling off my pointe shoes to reveal my battered and bloodied feet.

"Ugh! I hear you, my feet can't take much more."

I smiled at the dall brunnette sitting down to my left "You know you love it Kendall, it's just the price to pay."

"Yeah guys, if we want to be dancers, we have to deal with the pain." Said a red head with bright green eyes, so green that they looked unatural.

"Finally some one agrees with me thanks Bridge."

"No problem, but next week when I'm complaing remind me what I said.

I laughed "I need some salad or something."

"Salad, please I'm getting a double cheeseburger." Luke scoffed as the others nodded agreeing with him.

"I wish I had the luxury." I groaned pulling on my sweat pants and Mike's sweatshirt over my leotard.

"You're the skinniest of us all babe, you can probably eat more than the rest of us too."

"Come on let's go, my stomach is going to eat itself." Bridge groaned walking towards the door.

We all laughed walking across the street to the diner, when we walked in I saw Mike, Matt, Puck, Brittany, and Santana sitting in a booth.

"One minute guys." I told my friend as they walked to a booth on the other side.
"Hey guys!" I smiled waving as I slid in next to Mike kissing him lightly.

"What are you doing here?" Matt asked excitedly reaching over to patt my shoulder.

"I came with some of my friends." I told them pointing to a table in the back.

"Why don't you invite them over here, we haven't even ordered our food yet." Brittany said excitedly.

I looked to Mike wondering if he wanted me to bring them over , he kissed my cheek "I want to meet your friends."

I got up and walked over to my smiling whispering friends "Do you guys want to come and join me and my friends from school, and meet my boyfriend."

They didn't answer just got up and followed me over to the table "Guys this is Matt, Puck, Santana, and Brittany." I smiled grabbing Mikes hand tangling our fingers together "And this is my boyfriend Mike."

They all smiled and said hello, my dance friends introducing themselves and sliding in, bringing chairs over to the table.

"So, Rachel why didn't you tell us you had awesome friends?" Matt asked raising an eyebrow.

"You never asked." I told him sticking my tonuge out at him.

"Yeah, Rachel never told us about you guys either." Luke said smirking.

The waitress came then and everyone ordered their food as Puck ordered mine a coke and veggie burger.

"Rachel, stop your whining, Brad's a wimp."

"Is that the douche who told my best friend that she was fat." Puck asked a scowl on his face, and his brows furrowed.

Kendall nodded "That would be the one the little..." She trailed off as her eyes met with Puck.

"So Rach, why didn't you tell me the boy was a wimp?" Mike asked pulling me into his side.

I shrugged "Because regardless of his "wimpyness" He is a great dancer. His technique is impeccable, and his lines are so beautiful."

"Your too sweet." Mike told me rubbing small circles into the back of my hand.

"she is, she never tells anyone off." Luke told him grinning.

"Luke, I've told you off before, and I believe I have told you off to Santana."

Santana grinned "Yeah you have, and let me tell you all an angry midget diva is extremely terrifying."

Everyone laughed at that and I glared at Santana.

"Are you guys coming to the showcase Saturday?" Bridge asked them just as the food was being handed to the rightful owner.

"I'll defintiely be there, I have to see my girlfriend dancing around gracefully." Mike smiled biting into his burger.

I twirled a fry in ketchup "You guys don't have to come if you don't want to." I told them.