What?

Rachel Berry scanned the room looking around at the other teenagers. This was going to be fun. Rachel Berry at the ripe age of 15 knew exactly what she wanted and how she was going to get it. This summer camp was just another stepping-stone. Camp Broadway was definitely one of the best.

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Jesse leaned casually against the piano talking to a couple other guys, ignoring the looks that several of the girls were throwing him. He turned his head fully to watch one of their instructors Holly Raye walk up to the stage.

"Alright ladies and gentleman I'm going to pair yall up and then we'll get started." Jesse listened at watched as two by two his fellow campers were paired.

"Jesse St James and Rachel Berry."

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Rachel looked up and as she heard her name and this Jesse St. James's name called.

"Rachel! Stand up! So he can see you!" One of her cabin mates called. It was no secret that she was tiny. A small smile worked its way on to her lips. She spun around when she felt a tap on her shoulder. The boy she was paired was taller then her, (really not that hard), he had bright green blue eyes and curly hair. She immediately stuck her hand out.

"Rachel Berry."

"Jesse"

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"Alright everybody! Please stand back to back with your partner." Jesse and Rachel did as instructed. "Now you'll be asking each other questions, but you'll have to answer in question. Got it? Good. Go!" the room exploded as the other pairs began to question their partners. Jesse was the first to go.

"Where are you from?"

"What?"

"Are you in high school?"

"What?"

"You are your favorite artist?"

"What?"

"Do you live with your parents?"

"What?"

The two continued like this for the rest of the exercise. Jesse was becoming increasingly annoyed with his partner. He kept asking her questions and she kept responding with "what?" As the exercise came to close a devilish idea crossed Jesse's mind.

"When we end I would like you to turn and say what you think of your partner." Holly instructed. "1…2…3…go!" Jesse spun around to face her. She opened her mouth to say something, but Jesse was quicker.

"I think I'm falling in love with you."

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"I think I'm falling in love with you." Rachel's eyes widened. Jesse just smirked as she continued to gape at him. She was speechless. Which was a big deal for her.

Jesse's smirk grew as he shook the stunned Rachel Berry's hand and walked back over to the piano.

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12 YEARS LATER

Jesse ran his hand through his hair as the crowd laughed as he recounted the first time he met his wife.

"You really said that?" laughed Alex, the blonde on his right.

"I really did."

"Now when you said "I think I'm falling in love with you." Did you ever entertain the idea that you would fall in love with her?" questioned Morgan who was sitting to his left.

"At that time? I was in all honesty just trying to throw her off. I was going to my senior year of high school I was the king."

"Here's the really funny part." Jesse snickered. "When we were in college and I was retelling that story to a couple of friends Rachel goes "wait what?" and I go. "See that's what annoyed me in the first place, I would ask you a question and all I got back was "what?" And then she hits me and rubs her eyes and goes "No you idiot. I was saying "what" cause I couldn't hear you!" The crowd laughed.

"And that makes since I'm so much taller then her. " He grinned again.

"Jesse St. James ladies and gentleman!"