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Enjoy! Sorry its short!

"Rae!" Garfield shouted, running after her as she left the school. "Rae! Hey, slow down."

Rachel stopped; leaning against a tree a few feet away from the board they'd be posting the list of people who made the squad. Garfield came to a stopping point next to her, bending over to put his hands on his knees. He held up his index finger to Rachel as he heaved, catching his breath.

Garfield righted himself up, still breathing heavily. "Where did you learn how to do that?"

"Private lessons." Rachel said, using her monotone as she gave Garfield a slow once over, making him shiver at the intensity of her gaze, before looking off into the distance as the Head cheerleader herself, Bliss Stratford walked to the board surrounded by girls and a couple of guys.

Garfield looked at Rachel as she stared off into the distance. Although he thought she looked good as Rachel, he loved the way she looked as herself. Rachel had untamable curly, ink black hair framing her delicate heart shaped face. Her beautiful amethyst eyes had been switched out for bright blue eyes, her Ajna chakra gone. Her figure however had not changed, she still had unbelievably sexy curves.

As the crowd cleared out, Rachel looked from side to side before speed walking. Garfield stuffed his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket, walking slowly as he followed her. She made it to the board with the list tacked to it, her eyes closed. Garfield caught up to her, smiling when he saw her with her eyes closed, repeating the word 'open' over and over after three seconds. He thought it was the cutest thing, but, of course, he'd never tell her that. He looked through the list real fast, and turned to see Rachel still had her eyes closed.

"Well," He said, digging his hands into the pockets of his leather jacket deeper. Rachel opened her eyes and looked him in the eye. "I didn't make the squad."

"What?" She shrieked and rushed to the list, reading the names with a half-angered, half-sad expression on her face. Garfield started chuckling as she pulled back from the list and fixed him with a glare. She hit him hard on the chest, with enough force to make him step back a little. He was still laughing though.

"Aw," Garfield said a breathtaking smile on his face. "Didn't know you cared, Rae."

"I don't." She said turning away from him with a huff, her arms crossed over her chest. His smile fell from his face, his laughter immediately ceasing he looked down at his feet. It wasn't the fact that she said it, it was more of the way she said it that stung his heart. She'd sounded so serious.

"Oh." He said, trying to hide the hurt from his voice. They stood there for a couple of minutes in silence. Rachel was suddenly agitated, she just wished she knew what he was thinking. It wouldn't work in this form anyway. The rings Cyborg had given them prevented them from using their powers, so it was as if they were normal teenagers.

"Let's go." Rachel sighed.

"Yeah," Garfield said walking ahead of her, his head bent down a little in as he stared off into space in anger and something she couldn't identify. "Wouldn't want you to be late for your little date with Jimmy-boy, now would we?"

"What are you-?" Rachel shut her mouth, realizing that she'd forgotten. He didn't know about the breakup. That was no reason to act like that though.

'Is he jealous?' She thought, pondering over his attitude. 'Nah. He's probably acting like that because he's a cheerleader now….Maybe I should tell him about the breakup.'

She frowned at the thought as she walked behind a sulking Garfield. As she watched him sulk, she realized just how much she loved the thought of Garfield getting jealous over someone she was 'supposedly' with. Why though? She shrugged it off, biting on her lower lip as she walked behind her friend towards their home.

'Then again….maybe I should just keep it to myself.'