SURPISE! Here is a new installment for my story. This is a short chapter, but it is supposed to serve as a tease. Hope you guys like it!

Monday Part I

"YOU GAVE YOUR WORD, SCHUESTER! HOW DARE YOU BREAK IT" The screams of Jesse St. James echoed in Will's head. Will found himself in a confrontation with Jesse in the hallways of William McKinley High and Jesse looked extremely livid. Will took a look around the scene and saw a lot of students, observing this tense situation. What's worse is that Will could see Rachel Berry in front of Jesse, pushing Jesse forward and trying to calm him down, but her efforts were futile. Jesse kept pushing Rachel away, despite Rachel pleading with him. Surprisingly, Rachel was standing up for Will, Will noticed. The conversation between Rachel and Jesse became inaudible. Will couldn't tune into it, but he did catch the words "Will", "innocent", and "love" coming from Rachel. Will was just standing there without a single word of defense for himself. Will could see the temperature rising inside Jesse; his face was already red and his eyes glared at Will. Those eyes seem to express Jesse's desire to punch Will's face in. That, however, was not what Will was concerned about.

"How did it come to this?" Will asked himself. Will couldn't believe that it had led to this.

BAM! Before Will could answer his own question, Jesse had stepped up and connected his fist right to Will's jaw. The impact lifted Will off of his feet and onto the ground. Dizziness and darkness overcame Will as Will fell to the ground. Still dazed, Will glanced up and saw Rachel forcefully pushing Jesse onto the locker and running towards Will.

"Will" Will heard Rachel's exclaim as she rushed to Will's side, letting her arms hold Will's head. "Are you okay?" she asked him. Will didn't know how to answer her.

As Will laid there, he was wondering if this was dream or reality. He lifted his head and let his hand run across his jaw, which still stings from Jesse's punch. Feeling something wet, he touched it and pulled his hand to his eyes to see what the wet substance was. It was unmistakably blood.

"Yep, definitely real," Will thought to himself, "Now I can see why Garfield hated Mondays."

He laid his head back into Rachel's tender arms again, closing his eyes and replaying the events of what had happened earlier that day. Perhaps Will shouldn't have done that. He should've avoided Rachel after Glee practice because he had given Jesse his word and he didn't want a misunderstanding. He shouldn't have talked to her. He shouldn't have…he shouldn't have…There was more to the story than what Jesse saw.

It. Was. Not. A. Kiss.

There will be a flashback. Rest assured! Thanks for reading. Have a great weekend.