RACHEL'S POV:

I don't understand. Why did he constantly choose her? Scratch that, why did everyone always want her? My friends, my now ex-boyfriend, even my own parents prefer her as a daughter after the news of baby gate came out. She is their shiny new star and me, well I am just a nobody. A freak. A loser.

I sighed as I slammed my locker shut; the school was abuzz after the identity of her baby's father came out; it was all anyone could talk about. The school's bad ass Noah Puckerman had knocked up the Queen of the Chastity ball, Quinn Fabray. To be honest, I was getting sick of listening to the gossiping and the people telling that I was being selfish towards the pregnant girl. But they didn't realize since her and the star quarterbacks relationship went down the drain she moved in with me, they didn't see that my parents didn't love me and it was all about Quinn.

"Oh, hi loser," the voice of a cheerio called Cherry snapped. I knew that she hated me, she had just like all the other popular's that weren't in Glee tried to make my life a living nightmare.

"What do you want?" I asked, glancing over at the perky brown haired cheerio.

"Is that anyway to speak to your upper-class?" She roared, rolling her eyes.

"Look Cherry I'm not in the mood okay, so do you want to tell me what you want or do you just want to clear off?" I snapped.

I swear this girl would just not quit.

"So, supposedly, Fabray is staying at your place," she declared.

"Yeah, so?" I demanded, looking at her.

"I just wanted to know how it feels to have the school number one slut falling all over your daddies while, you stand there and observe it happen." She inquired.

"Ok first off take care of your mouth, Quinn might be a lot of things but call her a slut again when you are even a bigger one and I will rip out your hair extensions and then shove them down your throat," I snapped. "Second, you don't know fuck all okay bitch, so why don't you take your skanky little ass somewhere else!" I knew that I had drawn attention from others in the hallway, but at this point I didn't care. I will be the first to admit that me and Quinn never get along, and I am jealous of all the attention she is getting by everyone and I am being pushed aside but, someone calls her a slut or insults her in any way I will rip into them full blaze.

"You are so on my list, dwarf," Cherry announced as she moved past me.

"You know Cherry, you aren't Santana Lopez so stop trying to act like her!" I called out, I didn't regret it. I didn't even regret getting shoved up to my locker by the cheerleader, even though I knew that my back will bruise with the force. The girl looked at me, hate and anger flashed into her eyes as she looked at me.

"You are pathetic," she snapped and then slapped me across the face before walking away. I let out a groan of pain as I peeled myself off the locker and looked around to see others in the hallway looking at me. Rolling my eyes, I slammed my locker door shut and walked down the hallway towards the cafeteria.

The rest of the day went by with ablaze, I didn't see Cherry again but I was getting hateful looks from other Cheerios which means she ratted me out to them. I just rolled my eyes and ignored them, I was so used to it by now. When the last bell rang out, I walked to the choir room, today we were going over something for Sectionals and to honest I wasn't that bothered which isn't like me at all.

As I walked into the choir room, I saw that everyone but Mr. Shue was already there; he was probably off somewhere trying to fix his sham of a relationship to Miss Pillsbury. I walked in and heard a few gasps; I looked over at Tina who had her hand up to her mouth looking at me, her eyes wide.

"What?" I asked, looking at the young Asian girl.

"Crap Berry, what the hell happened?" I heard Santana question. I looked over at the young Latina and shook my head.

"I had a run in with Cherry, it's no big deal," I admitted.

"Wait as in the young Santana wannabe?" Noah asked from his spot beside Quinn.

"Like I said no big deal," I spoke as I made my way over to the back of the classroom instead of the front where I usually sit.

"Why did you have a run in with that worthless whore?" Quinn asked, turning around to face me. I looked the girl in the eyes and shook my head, I knew that I would telling them anyway, eventually.

"We were just having an argument," I said.

"What about?" Finn asked from where he sat behind the drums.

"Why do you care?" I snapped in his direction, I knew that I shouldn't be mad at him but he dumped me for no reason.

"What was the argument about?" Artie asked as he turned his wheelchair around to face me.

"Quinn," I said as I looked at the front of the classroom.

"Me?" Quinn questioned.

"You saying something about my girl, Mrs. Bossy-pants?" Mercedes snapped, looking over at me. She was just like half of the room and she jumped down my neck before I could explain myself.

"No," I answered, looking over at the young diva.

"So, why are you fighting some rich girl?" Mercedes snapped.

"Because she was calling Quinn a slut!" I shouted. The room fell silent as the words left my mouth. Everyone was looking at me like something had possessed me.

"So, let me get this right Eva Peron, you got into a fight with a girl top of the food chain because she called my girl a slut? Are you sure that you weren't the one calling her that? I mean, you have been jealous since baby gate came out," Mercedes accused.

"Now, hold up wheezy, as much as I don't like Berry she is the only one who took Quinn in, the only one who never turned her back on the girl. Where were you when Quinn was crying on Berry's shoulder? Where were you when my girl needed somewhere to live after pyramid nipples chucked her out?" Santana snapped, looking over at Mercedes.

I have to admit it shocked me she even stood up to me. I sighed and leaned back in my chair trying to block out the argument which I knew both Santana and Mercedes would have, that was until I felt a warm hand on top of mine, I looked down to see Quinn and Noah, both looking at me. Quinn had a graceful look on her face, while Noah's face held a general smile as he looked at me. I looked at the young parents and gave them a friendly smile back was until the door opened and Mr. Shue waltzed into the classroom with Cherry just behind him. That was when my entire world came crashing in on me.