Okay, I lied. There's not a lot of Sebastian/Rachel interaction in this chapter. Sorry! But here it is. I'm sorry about the length. They seem so long when I write them, but they're not. I hope you like this one. angry!rachel. But ya know, rate, review and I'll post more!

I knew that the backlash at school was going to be bad. Well, most of the people don't even care about loser glee kid problems, but I knew my 'friends' in the club we're not going to be happy after I had received a certain text last night.

Glee club- I was at the lima bean earler 2day, just chillin. And I c Rachel and then in walks her 'dat'. You might have heard of him. Sebastan Smithe. I no wat your thinkin. 'Rachel wood never!' But I saw him kiss her cheeck and he defended her like he was her boyfriend. No doubt she's already fuckd him. The point is, hes only in it for sex and shes being selfish. We have 2 fix her.

-Finn

I almost threw my phone into the wall. Not only was his spelling and grammar atrocious, but he told lies! Like hell, Finn was minding his own business and he just so happened to leave out what Seb was defending me from. What does he mean by that? Fix me? Like, I'm some broken toy that needs mending.

I started crying when I realized that he had sent this to the whole glee club, which meant Kurt and Blaine had both seen it. Sleeping with your best friend's tormenter isn't a nice thing to hear in a text message from your step-brother. Needless to say, I kind of wanted to hide in a hole.

"Dads.." I said as I walked down the stairs to get breakfast before heading to school.

"Honey! I made your favorite! My special oatmeal with brown sugar! I also have some soy milk poured for you, your banana, and all that jazz." Dad smiled and kissed my cheek.

"Oh, Hiram! You know you can't say that phrase without having me break into song!" I watched as my dads danced and sang to the opening number from Chicago. "Sorry, sweetie." Papa grinned. "Let's all eat now." We all sat down and fell into a comfortable silence as we ate.

"Dad, Papa," I said, delicately.

"Yes, sweetheart?" They said, almost in unison.

"Yesterday, when I said I was just going to get coffee by myself…I was actually on a date." I blurted out. I just hated lying to them. It made me feel awful.

"Although, we are not pleased by the lying." Papa looked at Dad and he nodded. "Who is this new boyfriend, Rachel Berry?!" He asked, excitedly.

"I hope he's cute! But, honey, it's only been about a week since things ended with Finn, are you okay to be in a relationship?" Dad noted with a sip of his coffee.

"I do admit, things are progressing a lot faster than I would have expected." Yeah, Rachel, that's what happens when you sleep with someone. "But, I really like him. And it was just a date. It's not like we're dating." I noted.

"Well, who is he?"

"Sebastian. Sebastian Smythe." I smiled. His name just became a joy for me to say out loud. Sebastian Smythe.

"My goodness! I just read about him in the paper!" Papa announced, jumping up from his chair. "Hiram! Hiram! This boy was in the paper for the Dalton Academy Warblers win at Sectionals. Apparently, he is astonishingly talented." Oh, you have no idea. Papa grabbed the paper off the counter and sat back down, handing the paper to Dad.

"Well, Well, Rachel. He looks very talented." Dad grinned and I couldn't help, but blush. "Leroy, this boy looks perfect." I was happy my dads approved. It would make it so much easier to go on dates with him.

"He is." I smiled to myself.

"One question, Rachel." Papa spoke up. "Captain of the Warblers? Your opponents?" He asked, skeptically.

"I know, Papa. I'm a little worried as well, but he seems rather genuine. I mean, he paid for my coffee yesterday, we spent the whole time talking about what we look forward to in our futures, he asked a lot about you guys." They both shared a grin. "And he scheduled another date."

"Well, honey, if you're convinced, so are we. And you're next date…" Dad smirked. I nodded my head, wanting to know what he meant.

"He has to come here to pick you up. To meet us." Oh, dear, God…

"Do you hate me?" I walked up to Kurt's locker as he sprayed some sort of hair controller into his perfectly quaffed style.

"I should think you would hate me!" He sighed, leaning against the locker after he slammed it shut. "My phone broke last night, never got a chance to text you back after asking about your ride with Sebastian." Ha, ride.. yeah.

"Oh…I didn't know." I looked down.

"Why should I hate you, Ms. Berry?" He asked as he raised one eyebrow. Okay, this was it. A chance to tell Kurt myself. Maybe he would hate me less if it came from my mouth instead of a grammatically incorrect text from Finn.

"Kurt, when I left the bar with Sebastian….I," Come on, Rachel. Spit. It. Out. "I had….relations with him." I tried to put it as non-awkwardly as possible, but I could feel my face flushing and looked up to see Kurt's jaw hung open.

"How drunk were you, Rachel Berry?!" Kurt shook my shoulders before laughing. "You've really upped your game from making out with the guy I liked to sleeping with the guy I hate when you're intoxicated. Not to mention, that they're both gay." Kurt was making this so much more difficult.

"Look, Kurt. I wasn't drunk. I knew exactly what I was doing and I wanted to. And the next day, I went on a date with him. I like him and I think he likes me. He's not gay." His eyes widened and I could see the hidden anger.

"Rachel…why?" He looked really hurt and I just couldn't stop the tears.

"I'm so sorry, Kurt!" I just didn't think about it when it happened. "Please, please, forgive me." I pleaded with him, but I knew it was a long shot.

"I'm really not thrilled. At all. I'm mostly pissed, but I'm not going to hold it against you, Rachel. We can't help who we like. I, of all people, understand that." He grabbed my hand and lightly shook it with a smile. "Gimme some time?" He asked.

"Of course." I tried to smile. I knew he would come around eventually, but I'd be pretty lonely without Kurt.

Next step, Blaine. I really loved the friendship we had made during the musical and I really didn't want to loose that because of this. He was sitting in the choir room and I could see him looking over sheet music, humming out the tunes. Something I did more than often.

"Blaine Warbler…" I grinned, using the old nickname, hopefully to lighten the mood.

"Yes, Rachel, I heard." I frowned a little at his tone. He seemed frustrated and that really brought me down, but I couldn't blame him, he had a right to be.

"You know, I'm not trying to be selfish and he's not just into me for sex and Finn was not minding his own business and I'm sorry." I rambled, but then shut my mouth after apologizing.

"Rachel, I'm not mad. A little confused, but Sebastian was never a problem for me. He just was a dick to Kurt." I nodded, understanding. "So why then?" He raised his eyebrow, smiling.

"I don't know, I just kind of enjoy the way he makes me feel,'

"Attractive? Yeah, he does that." Blaine smiled and I scowled. I'm not going to lie. The thought of Sebastian hitting on Blaine anymore, kind of made me jealous. "Relax, Rach." Blaine smirked, noticing the worried look on my face. "I haven't even received one text from Sebastian since that night." And with that, I quietly smiled to myself.

"So, you're okay with this?" I asked.

"Yeah, and Kurt let me in on this as well as Finn's 'award-winning' speech." He laughed and I grinned back. "He'll be fine. He's a little mad now, but he'll come back." Blaine patted my arm and I launched myself at him in a hug.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Blaine!" He smiled. "I wouldn't know what to do if you and Kurt hated me" I buried my face in his sweater.

I walked down the hallway to fourth period, happier than when I first came to school. I mean, if Blaine and Kurt didn't absolutely freak out when I told them about Sebastian, what right did anyone else have? I noticed Finn and Puck walking the opposite direction, carrying a slushie in each hand. What? They don't slushie people anymore? The thoughts subsided when the wave of frozen ice hit my face and torso. Along with one dumped on top of my head and the other down my shirt. I let out a strangled cry before wiping my eyes and pushing them both away from me.

"Why would you do that?!" I yelled at both of them, looking pretty pleased with themselves. Blaine ran up with Sam who was holding a towel, probably from swim practice.

"Holy crap, Rachel!" Blaine sputtered.

"Are you okay?" Sam asked, concerned, putting the towel around my shoulders. "What's wrong with you guys?!" He shouted, pushing them both back into the lockers.

"Why don't you ask the cheater?" Puck nodded his head at me.

"What?" I spat.

"You cheated on Finn with that Warbler dude! That's what he told me." He looked over to Finn who was looking increasingly nervous.

"Finn and Rachel broke up a week ago…" Blaine announced before I could get the words out, still shaking and shivering from the slushie attack.

"What?" Puck looked genuinely confused.

"Is that what you told him, Finn?" I got closer to him, my anger seeping into my voice as I tried not to yell(bad for your voice.)

"We weren't officially broken,"

"Finn Christopher Hudson!" Screw my vocal chords. "Have you not gotten it through your incredibly thick skull that we are not together?! You broke up with me, before I slept with Sebastian. You have absolutely no right to control what I do!"

"Rach, I'm so sorry, he told me you cheated, I never would've,"

"But you did, dipshit." Sam smirked.

I excused myself to go clean off in the bathroom. I wasn't going to cry, it wasn't worth it in the least bit, but I did hear my phone start to vibrate and I just prayed it wasn't another text from Finn. It was a call…from the man I wanted to hear from.

"Sebastian?" I smiled.

"Hey, Berry. Try not to sound so excited when you see it's me calling." I could hear him smirk into the words.

"You're the one that called." I was getting so much better at keeping up with his verbal banter.

"So, Friday? Have any preferences?"

"There's a vegan place and,"

"Done. We'll go there." He smiled and I could hear that it was genuine even on the phone.

"It's kind of a long drive and you're not a vegan."

"Yeah, but I think you're worth it." I giggled. A lot.

"And, my dads will be leaving on a business trip that night, but they do want to meet you.." I bit my lip.

"Then I will be on my best behavior before our date and then we can be bad after…in your empty house…" His voice got lower at the last few words and I couldn't stop the squeal that came out. "Until Friday…"

"See ya then, Seb."

"See you, Rach."

Next will be Seb and Rachel's date! and you know what that means...SMUTTTTTYY SMUT SMUT :D