Once Upon A Ball
By: Princessrose175
Chapter 26
The first fight
AN: please, please, please review! i havent had anyone review in a while, which makes me really sad because i work day and night on this story, literally. i once spent four hour car ride writing fanfiction and i got 7 chapters written. gleecarmelmm knows that, i showed her my phone everytime i started a new chapter so yeah...
Disclaimer: I (sadly) do not own glee
Rachel POV
"First of all why were you in the house alone" I asked as soon as she stopped crying and got over the initial shock.
"My mom has business meeting at five till seven every first Monday of the month. Tonight's that night."
"She could cancel it to be home with you on you're first day of school?"
"My mom isn't going to cancel her biggest meeting of the month to watch tv and drink wine, we did talk, from 4-4:30. Then she left after telling me that dinner was ready, I ate and went upstairs. End of story"
"But…"
"No buts. You may have two fathers who want every detail of everyday and you may share a lot with them, but my mom and I… we talk over our meals and a little in other places, I'm sorry but not everyone talks to their parents about everything especially 17 year olds. Some people keep things to themselves."
"Well…"
"Rachel…"
"What?! You know earlier that kiss felt good, really good and I could tell you felt that way but I don't know how I can possibly ever be in a relationship with a bully. I think it's best if you don't talk to me for a few days while I sort things out."
"Rachel…"
"No! And it's already seven thirty your mom will wonder where you are. You should go home, especially if you feel such a way in my relationship with my dads."
"Rachel."
"No! Now please go, you know the way out!"
Ten minutes later
"Rachel?" Papa asked as he knocked on my door.
"Go away" I yelled from my spot with my head pushed into my pillow.
"I have your favorite ice cream."
"The vegan kind?" I questioned as I sat up and fixed my hair.
"You bet, can I come in now?"
"Yeah"
"You got me peanut butter cup cookie dough ice cream?"
"I said it was your favorite didn't I."
"That's like my ultra favorite though… thank you!"
"Here's your spoon, now what happened between you two."
"Just a minor fight nothing to worry about"
"Really beucase when I came up you were laying with your head pushed directly into your pillow crying, by the looks of your red eyes and tear stained face."
"I just can't believe that we've already had our first major relationship fight and we're not even together yet, how are we supposed to work if we get into fights every time we meet."
"That's not true, you didn't get into a fight at semi formal, or your after party. And I'm pretty sure you didn't fight when you guys kissed, just give it a chance. She really likes you." He expressed as he carefully sat down on the edge of her frilly pink bed,and held her in a comforting hug.
"And I really like her but… it just feels like I don't know her anymore, one minute she hates me, one minute she loves me. One minute she's jealous one minute she's proud. She lets me in then pushes me away! I need help, I don't know what to do" I screeched as I held onto my Papa for dear life. Tears rolled down my face so fast that they were likely to create a river. And my heart broken in half as she had taken the other half to her jar of hearts. My mascara running down my face as black swamps, all while I held on the papa who comforted me, and held me till the tears slowed to stop.
"You'll get through it, now I better go back downstairs and put this back in the freezer before you finish it." He stated as he stood up from his sitting position on the bed, and stole the container of ice cream from me.
"There's still half left"
"Exactly, I don't want you eating more than half an ice cream container, it can't be healthy."
"But…"
"No!"
"Fine…" I sighed.
"Now go get ready for bed," he stated as it was already ten.
"Ok, see you tomorrow."
"Night, baby"
"Night Papa" I whispered as he shut the door and as I stood up and put on my new silk pink and white striped pajamas. "Dang, I really wanted another bite of that ice cream"
So yeah, there you go.
