Here's the new chappie! Hope you like! I should be studying now actually...
A/N: I do not own Glee and if there are a lot of grammatical faults in here: I'm sorry, i wrote it in a bit of a hurry!
Rachel walked to her locker, where Mercedes and Kurt would be waiting for her. Her class lasted longer than normal, so she secretly texted Mercedes, receiving an answer a few minutes later that they would be waiting for her at her locker.
It was Friday, sleepover at Mercedes's house. It would be as always: tons of popcorn and ice-cream, movies, milkshakes, the typical sleepover stuff basically. Rachel already knew that Mercedes and Kurt would hear her out about Jesse, every single detail.
When Rachel turned the corner she already saw them leaning against the long wall of lockers, caught up in a heavy discussion. Probably about the newest trends or what gorgeous dress Blake Lively was wearing, fashion in general. She hurriedly walked up to them, a smile stretching across their faces when she caught their eye. They walked in her direction, meeting her on her way over.
"Rachel! Angelina Jolie: hot or not?" Kurt asked.
"Not. Definitely not." She answered, hugging both of them and continuing her walk to her locker. She opened it and pulled out the black Marc Jacobs bag she got from her dads for her sixteenth birthday, before stepping back to the duo. They walked out the school, the sun shining on their faces as they went outside.
"Rachel! Wait!" A voice called from behind them. The three friends turned around at the same time, spotting a very tall guy running to them. "We need to talk." Finn said when he arrived in front of Rachel, enveloping her upper arm with his hand and pulling away from her friends.
"What!" She hissed.
"I want you back." He replied, like it was the most simple thing in the world.
"You won't get me back Finn." She said, passing him to catch up with Kurt and Mercedes who were slowly continuing their walk to the parking lot.
"Oh I will Rachel, I will!" He called after her.
"So," Mercedes started, "what's the deal between you and Husdson?" The two girls and the one guy sat on the bed in their pajamas, surrounded by blankets, pillows, food and makeup.
"What?" Rachel asked quizzed.
"Regionals, remember?" She answered, raising her eyebrows.
"Oh, that… Well, he just… He asked me to come with him, and he asked me why I didn't reply his texts, and I said because I wasn't his girlfriend."
"There's something more…" Kurt remarked, squeezing his eyes as he was trying to look through her.
"He kissed me," Rachel answered, gasps filling the room. "and I pushed him away. Nothing more."
"Wow, really that violent eh?" Mercedes said, earning a nod from Rachel.
"He's just been… I don't know. A few days ago he said I'd better not get in contact with Jesse again…"
"Haha, sucks for him." Mercedes laughed.
"So, Jesse huh... So what's the deal between you guys now?" Kurt asked: He always had a genuine like for Jesse, something unexplainable. It probably was because he never saw Rachel happier than when she was dating Jesse, and he just wanted Rachel to be happy.
"What about him?" Rachel teased grinning, rolling over on her back.
"Come on Rach! Spill it!" Kurt exclaimed smiling.
"Oooh! Let's play truth or dare!" Mercedes cried, standing up. Kurt laughed and stood up jumping up and down on the bed, extremely excited. "I pick Rachel I pick Rachel I pick Rachel!"
"Fine…" She admitted. "Truth."
"Okay." Kurt said, totally serious now. "Do you still have feelings for Jesse?"
"What kind of question is that!" Rachel exclaimed.
"A pretty normal, now answer!"
"I don't know."
"Yes you do."
"I don't."
"Yes you do."
"You guys are hilarious right now." Mercedes intervened the two laughing.
"Maybe I do. Maybe I still really like him. Maybe that never stopped."
"Serious?" Kurt asked unbelieving. After all he did to her, he found it hard to believe that even at the moment he smashed that egg on her forehead, or the moment that Giselle was rubbing herself against him on the stage while performing another one bites the dust.
"Yeah. I don't know, there has always been a part of me that always kept liking him… Next question! Mercedes?"
"Yes, Rachel dear?" Mercedes replied innocently.
"What…" Rachel got cut off by the familiar 2 clicks of her cellphone that indicated a new message. "Give me a minute." She said, walking out the room into the landing.
'1 new message: Jesse St. James: How's the sleepover? Missing you, not used of being alone here anymore (; Give a hug to Kurt and Mercedes from me. X'
'It's fun! Ask Martha to keep you company hun (: hug back. X'
"What was it about? What was it about?" Kurt asked immediately after she walked back into Mercedes's room.
"Nothing! He just wanted to know how it was here." Rachel laughed. Kurt could be so cute when he was excited, clapping his hands in a rapid speed, his eyes wide open and a huge smile stretched across his face.
"Oh. Okay! So, Mercedes just asked me a question, so now it's my turn, and I pick you!"
"Okay, dare."
"Okay… Dare you… send Jesse a text saying I still like you?"
"No, No I don't dare that."
"Too late! You have to do it Rachel! Do it!"
"Fine… But what if he doesn't like me back?"
"He will Rachel." Mercedes assured her calmly, taking her hand. "Just send the message."
"Fine…" Rachel mumbled while taking her phone.
'I still like you Jesse.' She typed, then showing it to Kurt, who yelled "Approved!" when he read it.
Only a few minutes of popcorn propping later she received a new text. Her heart was bonking in her throat when she opened it, afraid of what she'd read.
'I still like you too.'
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Love, Hach.