Here's the new one! Again, sorry if it's filled with faults, finals are giving me inspiration! :D

Disclaimer: I do not own glee or any other copyrighted topic in this chapter/story.

Saturday morning. Rachel woke up from a satisfying sleep and turned around, so she lay on her belly. She rubbed her eyes and when she opened them, she found herself and her two best friends on the ground, surrounded by half-eaten American cookies, empty Ben & Jerry cups, popcorn, jars of nailpolish , Cosmopolitans, Vogues, and all sorts of magazines.

She heard the shrill whistling of the birds outside, mixed with that of a lawnmower in the neighborhood. Looking further, she saw Kurt, wrapped in a blanket on the ground with his thumb in his mouth and Mercedes, lying on her right side and drooling a bit over the pink-brown carpet.

Rachel yawned: it had been late, she was sure it was 5am when they finally fell asleep. Not that they wanted to sleep, they just got bored and ran out of topics or questions. She grabbed her phone that was located under her bright pink pillow. Pressing the hold-lock to unlock it, she thanked her aunt and uncle for giving her the blackberry touch –Rachel had a rich family- and she didn't had to wait three minutes before the messages were fully loaded or send anymore.

'1 new message: Jesse St. James: Hello, are you guys asleep already?' Dude, you send this at 5:30, of course we were, Rachel commented. 'I just wanted to tell you, Rachel, that the doctors want to keep me here a day longer; losers that they are. Anyway, disappointment all over me now, just had to let u know. Bye, have fun! X'

The 'disappointment all over me now' made Rachel really sad and she had to admit, she was disappointed too. Especially with the fair tonight, she really wanted him to come with them.
She quickly typed out a new message.

'Oh nooo! So sorry for you! Damn, and that with the fair tonight… I'm coming this afternoon. X'

'Wait. Fair? Tonight?' Oh my god, didn't I tell him? Stupid brain! Now he's going to be even more depressed! Rachel thought, hitting herself on the head.

'Didn't I tell you? The fair's tonight, we're all going, the glee club… I wished you would've come! X'

'Oh, no you didn't.. It's okay, have fun tonight. X' Jesse felt his insides heating. He swore, if one of the doctors came in now, he would punch them. He shivered when he thought back to the dream he had last night, with Finn. He wasn't mad at Rachel, he had no reason too, but something inside him was just a bit disappointed that she didn't offer to stay with him. Of course he would say no, and that she should go with her friends, but she would've at least offered.

He put the phone down on the nightstand and continued his breakfast. He was just about to take a bite from his cookie when he got another text. Grabbing his phone, he unlocked it and found that the message was from Finn. Jesse wondered why in the name of hell he kept all their numbers, but particularly why Finn still had his.

'Finn: St. Jerk, I'm warning you, if you try to contact Rachel again I'll come and beat your ass. She's mine, got it? Tonight's the fair, and she'll be mine forever.'

Jesse chuckled at the stupidity of the message and how useless it was. Well, except the last sentence. In itself it wasn't very worrying, but Jesse just felt he was up to something. Draping his fingers over the screen, he composed a short reply.

'Whatever.'

"Hey!" It was 4pm, and Rachel entered Jesse's room happily.

"Hey!" Jesse replied the over-excited girl sitting down in the big green armchair in the corner of the room. She didn't look tired, which was one of her talents: how to look fresh and fully awake when you've only slept three hours. "So, how did it go?"

"It was awesome. Though I will have to go on the elliptical for an extra hour, it was worth it."

"Cool. So how late are you going to the fair?"

"In an hour, I'll just go straight from here." She answered smiling. She was in a good mood, he could see. But he had to say it. He just had to.

"I… I don't want you to go…"

"What? Why not?"

"Uhm… I got a weird text from Finn, and I just… I don't want something happening to you…"
Damn, bad said, Jesse. He said to himself.

"What? No," She replied, standing up and grabbing her bag. "You're forbidding me?"

"No, that's not it! I'm just scared Finn will do something to you Rachel!"

"I'm a big girl Jesse, I think I can take care of myself." She said, before hastily stepping out of the room, into the hallway. The only thing she heard was: "Rachel, wait, that's not what I…" and from then on his voice faded.

She walked to her car, started the engine and drove off.

"Rachel, come on! I want a caramel-apple!" Mercedes cried over the noise.

"Yeah! Coming!" Rachel replied.

I was 8pm. They were at the fair for about two hours when Rachel suddenly disappeared. They figured she'd come back, that she just went to the bathroom or something and she'd be there in a second. But nobody noticed Finn was missing too.

"Finn! What are you doing! Let me go!" Rachel exclaimed when Finn grabbed her upper arm and pulled her between the booths, and into the wood. They walked for a few minutes under loud protest from Rachel , till Finn was sure nobody would see them and stopped.

Pressing her against a thick trunk, he whispered in her ear: "I know you want me, and aint it obvious that I want you to…" Rachel sniffed at the bad song choice and tried to push him of her.

"Rachel, come on." He pleaded, his hands roaming over the sides of her body. She groaned in protest, still trying to push him of her, as he grabbed her as and started making out with her neck and jaw.

She shivered as she felt his hardness pressing against her, he was so turned on by her. Sliding his hands under her shirt and bra, he started kneading her breasts hard, so hard, it hurt.

"Finn!" Rachel yelled when she felt his hands lowering between her legs. He stroke her panties, before pushing them aside and first thrusting one finger in her, then a second. "Rachel… I want you so bad…" He moaned as he continued thrusting in her and drawing lazy circles around her clit.

"No, Finn, no…" She pleaded when he slid his fingers out to open his zipper. This didn't work so well with only one hand, and Rachel made good use of the situation pushing him backwards, and running away. It was extra dark in the wood, and she sometimes fell over a branch because of her haste of getting away. She jumped in her car, the safety surrounding her as she let out a big sigh.

Jesse flipped through a magazine when he heard familiar footsteps and looked up. His eyes widened when he found a girl covered in mud, leaves stuck in her hair and her mascara all over her cheeks by her tears. "Rachel?"

"Please don't be mad…"

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Love, Hach.