"Lauren, may I please speak to you in private?" I tried to ask as politely as was possible in this moment. It didn't work so well because even I could hear the aggression in my voice. Considering the issue at hand, I think it is completely justified though.

"What do you want dwarf?" Lauren asked, showing me complete disrespect. I realized that it was almost identical to the way Santana treated me when I had first approached her but this for some reason sounded ruder.

"Like I had stated before, I will tell you once we are in private." I didn't like being angry with people and usually tried to avoid it but this was just making it too difficult.

"Fine," she said, closing her locker and leading me to the choir room. Why is it always the choir room? Because no one likes to be seen with you, and no is ever there. "Now, what is it you need so desperately?"

"I would like to address your altercation with Santana earlier today," I told her calmly.

"What does it matter? Bitch had it coming," she brushed off. Did she honestly see nothing wrong with what she had done?

"Maybe that is true and I know that Santana started the fight but I thought you better than that," I told her with disappointment. "I thought you had realized that physical force was only alright when used in sporting events, such as football or your wrestling tournaments, or in self defense. I know neither were a factor seeing as there was no game going on in the hallway and that you clearly have an advantage with someone the size of Santana."

"Why do you care?" she asked me with anger, obviously not liking what I was saying. I had actually liked Lauren at first but as the days went on she was showing to be bossy, rude, and very self-centered. Not even the good self-centered such as Kurt or Mercedes who could kind and motherly almost. She was just getting mean and it worried be to have Noah be in a relationship with such a person.

"Because we are a team, a family, and we are not meant to treat each other in this way," I tell her honestly. It's completely dysfunctional and looking from this point of view, there could be, what some consider, incest, but we make sense and we will be there at the end of the day when no one else is. I don't like that Lauren is interfering with my family.

"What about when it was Quinn and Santana?" Was she really doing this? Let me guess, she'd jump off the bridge too if everyone else was, right?

I was momentarily surprised by how sassy my comment was and made the side note to spend less time with Noah.

"Although I agree that they had no right to do such a thing in the first place, Quinn and Santana are almost like sisters, they were before Glee even happened. They are comfortable with each other enough to be able to do that. They knew that neither had an unfair advantage. They eventually also came to an understanding and it hasn't happened since. I don't believe that I would be able to say the same about you," I say primly, knowing I was right.

Lauren sat there quiet, for what I believe, the first time in her life. I gathered my things and turned to leave, leaving her with a last thought.

"Lauren, you hurt my family again and you'll will wish you never helped Noah out of that portable bathroom," I threatened slightly. What? It felt needed. "I have gotten teachers fired and sent classmates to questionable neighborhoods. Don't underestimate me." And with that, I left the classroom.

I'm going to have to tell Kurt about this later, I think while I grin widely, proud of myself.

Oh goodness. I love bitchy Rachel.

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