Hello, I love you won't you tell me your name…?Bahaha.. That was random… it's a song that Finn sings in Hell-O (:… don't get me wrong, I tottaly hate that meathead, but that song is forever stuck in my head. But,

I wake up every evening, with a small smile on my face, and it never seems out of place.. Now my Cherry juices have returned ( :

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It's a Cherry fic, RavenWolf2098 is an amazing author : ). You should also check out her other fic 'Matchel' , RuthBerry fic (Matt/Rachel).

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On with the story….

Ch5: One, Two ,Three, Four, who do we appreciate more, not the Inns or the Kinn, but the mighty Cherry Team. Go…. CHERRY!

Previously :

"Berry! Your uniform will be in my office. You are going to pick it up after school. No excuses." A voice from behind her said. Rachel spun around to see Coach Sylvester with a serious look on her face. The coaches eyes narrowed at Rachel's lack of answering.

"Of course Coach." Santana answered for her with a big smile on her face. The cheerleading coach nodded and took off towards the school.

"What just happened?"

Rachel stood in the middle of the field with the cheerleading squad beside her. Some where squealing delighted, some where bored and started taking of towards the school.

Rachel's head turned to the Latina and she glared, hard.

Santana's smile started to fade slowly as she stared right back. What did she do wrong?

"How could you do that?" The brunette snapped, for once not even minding the audience. The Latina's look changed from blank to simply confused.

"What's wrong Rach? Isn't this what you wanted?" She asked timidly. Santana was trying not to act rude, she tried to stay calm. She like Rachel and didn't want to lose her. Rachel's face softened at her friends tone and suddenly she felt bad for acting like a spoiled bitch.

"Santana, I did want this," The brunette started as she licked her bottom lip. "But, I wanted to earn it. Myself." She said as she stood her ground. Santana's face fell down further if that was possible. She didn't feel bad though, she wanted Rachel to be popular. She wanted her suffering to stop. Santana looked back at the ground but then looked up.

"I'm sorry." The Latina apologized, but she wasn't done. "But I don't regret it." She added.

"I accept, but I'm still kind of mad." Rachel said. "But I don't regret it, either." She added with a laugh. Santana's famous smile returned and she walked towards her friend and pulled her into a hug which Rachel returned.

"Group Hug!" Brittany yelled excited just as Santana saw the boys coming across the field. Brittany squealed and jumped on Santana and Rachel, taking them off guard and making them land on the grass.

"Are our Ladies having a threesome? Fuck. That's hot. Canna'join?" Puck yelled as he neared the three friends who were laid over each other.

"Fuck no, Puck. You're not manly enough." Santana said, but judging by her tone and the wink she sent Puck, everyone knew she was just joking. Rachel who was surprisingly on top of them stood up and wobbled to Puck, giving him a hug. She hugged Matt next and lastly Mike, staying in his arms longer and inhaling his scent. She stepped out of his embrace but remained standing beside him.

Santana stood up from Brittany and bounced happily to Puck, sending him a sly smirk and proceeded to suck his face in front the group of friends who fake gagged. Brittany skipped innocently to Matt and hugged him, staying in his arms and smiling happily. Rachel checked the time on her phone and knew it was time to go inside.

"Come on. Bell is going in few minutes." She said as she pulled on Mike's shirt. Mike smiled at Rachel's innocent yet possessive gesture and pretended to let be dragged into the school, the group following amused, well except Brittany who was counting the colors of her cheerio uniform, gathering that they only had two colors.

Once they entered the school, Rachel's hand dropped from Mike's shirt and they made their way to his locker since it was on their way. Mike grabbed his Math's book and his Letterman jacket and handed it to Rachel. Rachel raised one perfect brow and looked at him for an explanation. Mike scratched the back of his neck as heat rushed to his chest. Santana walked past with Puck, whispering "Take it." as she strode along. Rachel grabbed the jacket but didn't put it on, letting her hand hold it.

"Put it on." Matt whispered into her ear as he and Brittany passes and made their way to their class. Rachel bit her lip softly as she watched Mike, who was watching her put his Letterman jacket on. The number (28?) standing out. Mike sighed with relief as the Jacket was fully on. They stopped beside her locker to get her Math's book before they walked into their first class. Mike, Rachel, Puck and Santana sat through the class in boredom. Math's was one of Puck's weaker subject, but having Rachel as a partner really didn't matter .

Biology was the hour where Rachel was on her edge, her nerves more prominent whenever she was paired off with Mercedes or Quinn.

The third period was when Rachel started to Relax.

Puck and Santana were already sitting on the bleachers, discussing 'The Cherry Plan'.

Mike and Rachel walked towards where The Latina and Puck were sitting, One of Mike's arm lazily draped over Rachel's waist. The brunette didn't seem to notice, but she did smile wider and she leaned into him more than usual.

"One, Two , Three , Four, who do we appreciate more, not the Inn's or the Kinn, but the mighty Cherry Team! Go…CHERRY!" Santana cheered and squealed around as the Cherries came closer.

Rachel heard the cheer and narrowed her eyes as a light-bulb went off in her head.

"So the Cherry crap, is actually a ship name?" Rachel asked incredulously, her mouth shaping a perfect 'o'.

Santana's and Puck's smile's dropped and they nearly cracked.

"It is!" Rachel yelled but then her voice lost her enthusiasm and she started thinking again. "Mine and Noah's ship name was Puckelberry. And Cherry is… wait." The brunettes said accusingly. Her eyes narrowed as she thought. "Chang, Berry you should tottaly go for the cherry?" She mimicked Santana's hint from yesterday, making all three go paler than possible. "But that means…" The brunette trailed off. "Santana!" She snapped before her face turned red and her fists bowled. She snarled and stamped her foot before stomping towards the school. Santana looked down guiltily and Puck's hands flew towards his face, rubbing it tiredly.

"Fuck. She figured it out. Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" He yelled before burring his head in his hands again. Mike's form was still frozen before he sent Santana a glare and took off, searching for Rachel.

He found her in the Choir Room. He breathed in a deep breath before he stepped in and took a chair, placing it in front of her before sitting down. Her face was confused.

"You knew." She accused him. There was no use denying it anymore.

"Yeah." He said, his voice barely over a whisper, but it still made Rachel's body shiver with delight. She bit her lip before she looked up at him.

"Do you know why they've been saying all those stuff?" Rachel asked. Mike's head hung down as he found the courage to tell the fragile brunette how he feels. He licked his lips, his heart missing a beat as the words came out without a warning.

"I kinda like you Rach. I had for some time." He mumbled, a part of him wondering if she heard him at all.

"I like you too." She said, her smile bright. Her voice was strong, making Mike embarrassed. Mike looked up and smiled. The Bell rang, interrupting the teens from their thoughts.

Mike cleared his throat and kissed Rachel close to the corner of her mouth. She blushed at his action but smiled.

"I gotta go to Chem now. See ya in 55 minutes?" Mike asked.

"Ill be counting." Rachel said dramatically. Mike chuckled at her antics but took off towards his class. Rachel skipped towards her English class but stopped dead in her tracks as Santana stood there with a sullen Puck. Santana's eyes met mine and they looked apologetic. She ran over to me and started fussing and apologizing over and over again.

"It's fine Santana. Really!" She shouted irritated.

"Really?" She asked excitedly.

"Really." The brunette huffed out, huffed out because Santana pounced on me before the words were fully out of my mouth. The warning bell rang and the Latina stepped out of our embrace. Her eyes shone with joy and she pecked her lips in a friendly manner before flouncing off towards her next class. Rachel rolled my eyes at her antics but stepped into class, sitting on the seat Noah had saved her.

"That's Perfect, she didn't even give me a peck since before school started, looks like you were the lucky one." Noah joked as Rachel sat down. The brunette knew he was avoiding the subject. She turned her head to him and glared. Noah lost his fake happiness and his eyes widened. Rachel Berry just used her famous glare on him!

"You knew!" She whispered angrily, her eyebrows furrowed, still glaring. Her pose was somewhat uncomfortable but she kept in place. The two friends stayed quite as not to interrupt the class from wide reading. Noah's face softened faster and he looked pleadingly at Rachel who only raised an eyebrow at him.

"I'm Sorry! It's just that you like each other and we only wanted you guys to know that and get together. You're perfect for each other. Please forgive me!"

Rachel face softened and she put on a wicked smirk. "Its okay." She dismissed him.

"What?" He asked confused at her sudden change of mood. "Berry, you PMSing?" He asked rather uncomfortably.

"No Noah. Me and Mike confessed our devotions to each other." Rachel said happily.

"And?" He asked impatiently .

"And Nothing." She said again, beginning her reading.

"You didn't kiss?" He asked.

"No. He kissed me close to my lips though." Rachel said, although she really wished that they did kiss.

"Oh." He said disappointed.

"Noah? If I tell you something, will you promise not to kill me?" Rachel asked carefully.

"Promise." He said, although his voice was a bit cautious.

"Well, ever since you started dating Santana again, well, you turned into a big softie." Rachel said and she bit her lip to keep from laughing. Noah looked at her with warning but then softened and winked at her.

The English lesson passed rather slowly, surprisingly with no glares from Quinn, only Mercedes did. Once, Puck caught Mercedes glaring at Rachel, he flipped her a bird, and she turned back surprised.

The bell rang and Rachel jumped slightly, interrupting her Mike thoughts. She carefully packed her books, taking her time, ignoring Noah who was eyeing her weirdly. She put on her bag and walked to the door slowly, being greeted by the Latina cheerleader before she got a chance to walk through the door frame. The Latina kissed her cheek and dragged Puck to the lunch room. Rachel and Mike stood there awkwardly for few second before Rachel rolled her eyes slightly with a smile and hugged Mike. Mike gave out a sigh of relief and hugged her back, they pulled away at the same time and Mike wrapped his arm around Rachel's waist, the brunette doing the same.

"So, how was Chemistry?" Rachel asked, trying to make small talk.

"Same as usual, boring. Couldn't wait for it to be over." He said with a smirk thrown at her making Rachel blush. "English?"

"Quinn stopped glaring at me." She mumbled, absentmindedly. Mike relaxed further but tensed again.

"Mercedes?" He asked hopefully.

"No."

They walked towards the cafeteria and took their seats beside Puck and Santana who were filling everyone in on what happened today. Rachel rolled her eyes to the part of the Cherry Cheer and she took of towards the line, the school sending her some curious glances as to why she was wearing Mike Chang's letterman jacket. She bought a taco and an orange juice and went back to sit where she originally sat, not finding Mike anywhere on the table. She looked behind her to the line to see him buying the same lunch as her and walking back to the table. He sat down beside the brunette and both started eating.

"So, let me get this straight. Cherry Mission accomplished?" Kurt asked, one delicate hand resting on his cheek. Rachel grimaced slightly not knowing the answer.

"That's the point. I don't know!" Santana said, her tone sharp and frustrated. Kurt sighed dramatically and fixed his fringe to the side.

"Those two love birds are so unpredictable!" He said.

"Tell me about it." The Latina said clearly annoyed, her dark eyes rolling in rhythm to her words. Kurt and Santana were the only ones discussing the matter while Matt and Puck just listened. Brittany was to absorbed in her yoghurt to even focus.

"You guys mind to actually involve us in a conversation while we're here?" Mike asked irritated, making Kurt, Santana, Puck and Matt jump.

"Oh. Sorry. Didn't know we were here." Santana said quickly, looking at Rachel with the 'If you don't tell me what the fuck is going on I will corner you and bitch slap you until you do.' look which made Rachel's eyes widen. She looked away quickly and turned to Mike.

"You coming to my pool party?" She asked pleadingly, her eyes wide and her pout visible. Mike's eyes flickered curiously to her lips before looking back up and nodding. She smiled and turned back to her food. She ate the taco quickly and just laid her down on the table, hoping to have some minute of rest. As soon as she did that, the bell rang and the whole cafeteria stood up and made their way to their next class which for Rachel was Gym, then English 2 She put her tray away and walked closely to Mike, her head resting on his arm as he put it on her shoulder. The group of friends walked to the gym where Coach Sylvester stood with Rachel's new uniform, arm extended to Rachel.

"Berry, you're wearing this for the gym class everyday from now." The coach said calmly before throwing it at Rachel and walking off, pushing students out of her way.

"You're a cheerio?" Mike asked, his tone surprised.

"Yeah." Rachel said tiredly before she took of towards the gym bathrooms.

She took off her clothes and put on her new cheerio uniform. She looked at her reflection and sighed looking at herself and imagining what she looked like in those hideous jumpers and tight shirts. The uniform looked good on her, fit perfectly. Santana came into the bathroom and fixed Rachels hair into a perfect ponytail. Both girls looked in the mirror and smiled. Rachel and Santana walked out of the bathrooms and into the Gym, boys and girls whistling at her new attire. The two girls walked towards the group of friends, Puck smirking appreciatively at Rachel, Matt and Brittany jogging around the group and Mike just licking his lips as he stared Rachel up and down. Santana bounced over to her boyfriend and practically jumped him.

"Your Car?" She asked seductively. Puck's eyes darkened and he smirked again and the couple ran out of the gym. Rachel sighed and walked towards Mike.

"Hey." She asked shyly, a trait she always owned when she wasn't around her friends. Mike focused his attention on her and smiled down at her, making Rachel melt instantly. He walked towards the bench nearest to them and patted the space beside him. Rachel skipped over to the bench and sat down, her legs swinging back and forth.

"Hey." He answered back.

"So…" She began anxiously. "What are you gonna do this summer?" She asked biting down at the corner of her lips. Mike smirked and looked at Rachel.

"That's easy. Hang out with you." He said proudly. Rachel looked away and blushed at Mike's boldness. Suddenly she smirked and looked back at Mike.

"Oh really? And what are we gonna do?" She asked innocently, once again eyes wide. Her lips parted slightly. Mike's jaw clenched quickly before he narrowed his eyes.

"I have few things in mind." He asked with a side smile, making Rachel once again turn around and blush.

"I'm thinking of singing a song for glee today." She asked timidly, her mind was a bit dazed, already thinking of how to sing the song.

"What song?" Mike asked curiously, his eyebrows were furrowed and Rachel thought he was cute. Rachel bit the inside of her cheek.

"Crazier by Taylor Swift." She said. Brittany and Mike jogged up to them and sat down.

"Love song, really Rach?" Matt asked with a wink to which Rachel shoved him.

Rachel stood up and started jogging, Mike following and quickly catching up to her pace. Rachel was aware that her skirt was twirling up with every step she took but she let it be. She ran three laps before she jogged back to the bench and rested. Mike came few seconds after Rachel, his eyes dark and hooded while his whole face flushed. He sat down beside Rachel and closed his eyes, his hands running erratically over his face. The bell made them all jump. The group of friends walked towards their lessons. Rachel had English 2 with Mike and Puck now. She walked into the classroom with the Asian dancer and sat down, her head resting on the cold surface of her desk. The second bell rang and Rachel pulled out her wide reading book and started reading Vampire Academy. Mike read some freestyle dancing steps. The brunette did some reading sometimes glancing over at Mike. His eyebrows were once again furrowed and his lips were slightly pouty yet still pressed together lightly and his hair was slightly sticking up from the gym. Rachel bit down her girly giggle and focused back on the group.

Rachel curiously glanced towards the door every once in a while wondering when Puck and Santana would be back. The bell rang shaking Rachel out of her thoughts and she quickly threw her book in the bag and took out mike's letterman jacket out of it and put it on since she was getting a bit chilly. Her and Mike walked out the classroom and walked towards the glee room, the hallways parting for them like red seas. They walked in where Santana, Puck , Matt, Brittany and Quinn already sat. Quinn was sitting few seats down from them, her face miserable while she clutched her stomach. A habit, Rachel thought. She walked over to The group and sat down in the seat nearest to them.

"Hey, Noah. Do you still remember the chords to Crazier by Taylor Swift?" Rachel asked curiously, which made everyone turn to Noah surprised.

"Yeah." He asked nervously.

"You know a love song, Puck?" Matt asked suddenly.

"Rachel made me learn the chords okay?" He said uneasily.

"Good. I'm performing it today." She said simply which made Puck groan. Mercedes and Finn came in , Kurt followed but went to sit beside Rachel.

"Hey sweetie. How's your day been so far?" He asked.

"Perfect." she said absently. Mr. Schuester walked in and went to sit by the piano.

"Okay. From today, on I want us to practice different genres of music. Usually, we do either pop or show choir. This time, I want all of us to practice. So, Rachel, no show choir. Try some, I don't know. Mild rock, or country maybe. Mercedes, you need to do some more delicate songs. No rap or R&B. Do you understand me guys?" He asked to which everyone nodded. "Good, so? Any performances today?" He asked, glancing around the room.

"Yes ." Rachel said and dragged Puck to the middle of the room. He grabbed his guitar and started strumming the beginning of the song.

I've never gone with the wind Just let it flow Let it take me where it wants to go Till you open the door There's so much more I've never seen it before I was trying to fly But I couldn't find wings Then you came along And you changed everything You lift my feet off the ground Spin me around You make me crazier, crazier Feels like I'm falling and I I'm lost in your eyes You make me crazier, Crazier, crazier Watched from a distance as you Made life your own Every sky was your own kind of blue And I wanted to know How that would feel And you made it so real

You showed me something that I couldn't see Opened my eyes and you made me believe You lift my feet off the ground Spin me around You make me crazier, crazier Feels like I'm falling and I I'm lost in your eyes You make me crazier, Crazier, crazier, oh Baby, you showed me what living is for I don't want to hide anymore You lift my feet off the ground You spin me around You make me crazier, crazier Feels like I'm falling and I I'm lost in your eyes You make me crazier, Crazier, crazier Crazier, crazier

The whole time the brunette sang the song, she stared at Mike. His expression was unreadable but turned to happy by the end of the song.

I'm sorry it took me so long to get this out there, but I had such an awful writers block lately and I barely even touched Word. Forgive meeee…?

Thank you for the reviews.

Readers of Whatever you want me to be, please wait a little longer while I put all the ideas together for the next chapter : ).

Another thing, I want you guys to know that the next chapter will start getting shorter because I want to drag this story out a little. The chapters will come up to 3,100 words at most but will be always more than 2,400.

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