So I have a little time on my hands right now and want to write something.. (:.
I dunno about you but I really cant wait for season 2.. Just a week left (;
I also want to inform you that I might not be updating from the today the 13 / 14h because my dad is going on a business trip again and said that he might be taking me with him (: Cant wait . We're going to Rockhampton.. Check it out. It's beautiful there.
Anyway, this chapter goes to both gleek06126 and RavenWolf2089 because they're the best Cherry/Berryford authors out there and I just love them (:
-gleek06216 because she's a loyal reviewer, and she shares my love for Mike.
-RavenWolf2089 because she is also a loyal reviewer and she also shared something fucking special with me ^^ (I love you for that.)
Ch 7: Never again will I have teardrops on my guitar.
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The three girls walked into school , Rachel for the first time in her cheerio uniform in the morning. Everyone was glancing at her then quickly back and muttering to their friends. All Rachel could do was smirk.
She stopped when an icy beverage hit her face and most of her torso. From screeches around her she guessed Brittany and Santana got it too. The brunette wiped off most of the liquid from her eyes and opened them, coming square to square with Mercedes, who wore an award winning smirk. Rachel was so not stopping Santana from beating the crap out of her.
A slap swept across her cheek and Rachel was surprised that it wasn't Santana nor Brittany. In front of them stood a blonde with her hair down. Quinn?
"I told you to leave them alone." The blonde said calmly as if reigning in her temper.
"No. I told you that they're gonna pay. Outta my way." Mercedes said loudly before she walked away. Quinn stomped her little foot and walked off quickly.
"What. Was. That?" Rachel said calmly. Santana and Brittany didn't answer. They were amazed too. The three girls heard a few 'what the fuck's' as students passed them but she heard one louder than others. Oh shit. Puck.
"What the Fuck happened here?" He yelled as he eyed Santana.
"Well Santa sure as hell didn't visit us!" Santana yelled and walked off. Puck looked a bit off and Rachel decided to follow Santana along with Brittany, both girls not wanting their friend to do anything stupid.
"What's happened here, San?" Their coach asked as the girls neared the bathroom.
"Mercedes Jones, our former cheerleader slushied us. I just had my seaweed facial, Coach." Santana said sweetly and walked into the bathroom, pushing the door so hard that it hit the wall behind it. Rachel and Brittany followed once again.
The three girls were down to their bra's and washing their hair from the slushie when one of their cheerios came in.
She put three nicely folded uniforms on the shelf top and crossed her arms.
"Who did this?" She asked as she tapped her foot on the linoleum floor and made her expression sour.
"Mercedes." Santana answered.
"Little Closet Diva, Mercedes? That little bitch. I warned her, I goddamn warned her so many times. But 'NO'. God, Payback. Payback's a bitch and karma's gonna bite her oversized ass!" Mandy yelled as she paced back and forth. "She can win a slushy battle, but she cant win a slushy war. Oh sweet Jesus , I am going to get her back soo bad." She ranted on.
"No Mandy. We cant. Coach said that if we slushy anyone in this school again, one of us is going to be suspended. We need our numbers for Sectionals, for both Cheerios and Glee." Brittany answered quickly.
"Fine. Have it your way, but she's still gonna pay back." She yelled louder as she stomped out of the girls room.
"Oh My, sometimes I wonder why she isn't head cheerleader. She could really put some of us in our rightful places." Santana murmured as she put on her uniform.
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Mike, Rachel , Santana and Puck walked into Math's, all late by few minutes due to the slushie accident. Although Rachel doesn't really know why Mike and Puck weren't in class already.
Rachel sat beside Mike and Santana with Puck.
"I'm sorry I got so harsh earlier." The Latina whispered to Puck who just nodded and kept writing his work down. She sighed and decided to do the same.
Mike was the first one to brake the silence between the two.
"So, what happened?" He said when he finished his work.
"Um, Mercedes slushied us, then Quinn came to our rescue and slapped the hell out of her." She mumbled just as she put her pencil down.
"Quinn? Quinn Fabray?" Mike asked astonished, replaying the comments from yesterday.
"Yes, It's a bit weird."
"Maybe it's a set up."
"Maybe." Rachel wondered.
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Biology went a bit weird. As in, super, super weird. Quinn and Mercedes kept glaring at each other and Mercedes glared at both Rachel and Mike, but Quinn didn't look at the brunette even once.
The whole lesson, they had free time and they sat in silence, watching Mercedes and Quinn like a tennis match that was about to set on fire.
"Maybe it's not a set up." Rachel wondered out loud. Mike who watched them wide eyed answered.
"Maybe not."
Only when the bell rang did the two girls shake out of their glaring contest.
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The third period was free so the four friends went to sit on the bleachers, discussing the pool party.
"So 7?" Puck asked as he drank his blueberry slushy.
"7-8" Rachel answered as she sipped her cherry slushy.
"Who's coming?" Mike asked.
"Um. The glee clubbers minus the trio, and some cheerios and jocks." Santana answered.
"Am I invited?" Puck asked which made Rachel roll her eyes.
"You can be pretty stupid sometimes, Noah." She said and patted his cheek, making Puck glare at her. Rachel threw her empty slushy cup in the trash and went down to the field with Santana, the two girls practicing their cheers for the baseball game on Sunday.
Mike and Puck watched she the two girls did cartwheels, back flips, double flips and head stands over the field.
"I admit, Santana is a bitch, like seriously, I won't take that back. But she has this thing about her, this thing that makes you come back begging for more, she has this aura. And whenever I'm near her, or with her, or just holding her, I get this feeling, my skin burns and my heart just pounds faster, and then the only thing I can think about is that, the bitchiness is the best quality about her." Puck blurts out.
"You're in love with her." Mike says easily, like said it a thousand times before.
"Yeah." Puck didn't even try to deny it.
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Puck and Rachel walked into their English room and sat down at the back of the class, taking out their books and started to write down their Shakespeare information down.
"We should get the paper done over the weekend." She said which made Puck groan loudly in protest. "Shut up. You want to come to the party tonight or what?"
Puck threw her a death glare and began writing once again. Quinn stared at them blindly through out the lesson.
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The bell rang for lunch and both friends stood up and met Santana and Mike in the doorway. Santana pulled Puck into a heated kiss and dragged him to the canteen. Mike and Rachel stood there awkwardly before he dropped his arm around her shoulder and they too made their was to the canteen.
When they finally made it there, they sat down at their usual table and started chatting to their friends.
"When does the party finish?" Mike asked no one in particular.
"I finishes when people will wanna leave." Santana answered and went back to flirting with Puck.
Mike and Rachel rolled their eyes at them and laughed when they realized they did the same thing.
"Wanna go out this weekend?" Mike asked and Rachel choked on nothing; air pretty much.
"Um. I'm having a sleepover with San, Brit and Kurt tomorrow-"
"We are?" Kurt asked, but quickly changed his answer when he saw the glare form the brunette. "Ah yes, we are." He said with a kind smile thrown towards Mike.
"And Sunday, I'm writing my Shakespeare paper for English with Puck." She said.
"Oh." He answered.
"Rain check?" She asked eagerly.
"Definitely." He answered with a bright smile and Rachel smiled too.
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Gym was one of the best parts of the day for Rachel. With the exception of playing dodge ball . Like seriously, Rachel was some rubber prone for the balls, and she kept getting out. Mike caught the ball from the opposite team and waved at her to get in and smirked when she smiled brightly. At times like these, Rachel wondered what the hell she was playing at.
And then a ball hit her under the knee and she got out.
Puck rolled his eyes.
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English 2 was the time Puck and Rachel tried to finish their Shakespeare paper and got it halfway done with the draft copy. I mean, they would have got it done sooner but Puck kept losing his focus and Rachel wondered what was he thinking about.
About the seventh time Puck wandered off she got pissed.
"What the hell is wrong with you Puck? The sooner we get it done, the sooner we can start our good copy and then we'll be done with it."
"Huh?" Puck answered dazed.
"Oh god, Noah. Tell me, please just tell me. What is going on in your mind right now." She asked tiredly.
"Santana." He said with a sigh and Rachel looked confused.
"He's in love." Mike answered with a smirk for him.
"Fuck up Chang." Puck said but he got his thinking face back on and all Rachel could do was groan .She grabbed the pen and started writing once again.
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The bell finally rang and Mike, Rachel and Puck made their way to the choir room. Santana and Brittany along with Matt caught up with them during their walk.
When they entered, they saw Mercedes and Kurt arguing again, Finn sitting there uncaringly and Quinn talking with quietly.
Finn stood up and walked towards Rachel.
"Hey, Rachel. Can I talk to you?" He asked with his light quiet voice.
"Make it quick meathead." Santana snapped and went to sit down along with the rest of her friends.
"Yes, Finn?"
"I- do you wanna go out?" He asked with his puppy eyed expression and sweet grin.
"Excuse me? Did I not make it clear merely two days ago that I am not interested in your offer of going out with you? Are you completely futile? I will not ever be a part of your, nauseate and delusional try in a relationship ever again Finn. Move on, I finally have." She said. Finn stared at her like he didn't understand a word. She rolled her eyes and went to sit beside Puck and Santana. The bell rang and everyone else took a seat.
"Before we start, anyone have anything to perform." asked.
"Yes, ." Quinn said and stood up. She grabbed a stool and moved it to the middle of the class.
"The song says it all."
The music started and Rachel realized something.
Drew looks at me
I fake a smile so he won't see
What I want and I need
And everything that we should be
I'll bet she's beautiful,
That girl he talks about,
And she's got everything
That I have to live without.
Drew talks to me,
I laugh 'cause it damn funny
I cant even see,
Anyone when he's with me.
Quinn looked at Rachel now.
He says he's so in love,
He's finally got it right,
I wonder if he knows ,
He's all I think about at night.
He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar,
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star.
He's the song in my car I keep singing,
Don't know why I do.
Drew walks, by me.
Can he tell that I cant breathe.
And there he goes, so perfectly.
The kind of flawless I wish I could be.
She better hold him tight,
Give him all her love.
Look into those beautiful eyes
And know she's lucky 'cause.
Quinn looked down onto the floor.
He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar,
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star.
He's the song in my car I keep singing,
Don't know why I do.
So I drive home alone,
As I turn off the light.
I put his picture down,
And maybe get some sleep tonight.
'Cuz He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar,
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star.
He's the song in my car I keep singing,
Don't know why I do.
He's the time taken up but there's never enough,
And he's all that I need to fall into.
Drew looks at me,
I fake a smile so he won't see.
The song ended and Quinn walked out of the Choir Room and no one said anything.
"I never knew Quinn had a guitar." Brittany said and everyone looked at her weirdly.
"That was intense." Puck said as he didn't take off his eyes of the stool.
"It was. Any other performances?" Mr. Schuester asked.
"Yes." Rachel said as she stood up.
I hope the ring you gave to her turns her finger green
I hope when your in bed with her, you think of me
I would never wish bad things, but I don't wish you well
Could you tell, by the flames that burned your wordsI never read your letter
'Cos I knew what you'd say
Give me that Sunday school answer
Try and make it all OK
Does it hurt to know I'll never be there
Bet it sucks, to see my face everywhere
It was you, who chose to end it like you did
I was the last to know
You knew exactly what you would do
And don't say, you simply lost your way
She may believe you but I never will
Never againIf she really knows the truth, she deserves you
A trophy wife, oh how cute
Ignorance is bliss
But when your day comes, and he's through with you
And he'll be through with you
You'll die together but alone
You wrote me in a letter
You couldn't say it right to my face
Give me that Sunday school answer
Repent yourself away
Does it hurt to know I'll never be there
Bet it sucks, to see my face everywhere
It was you, who chose to end it like you did
I was the last to know
You knew exactly what you would do
And don't say, you simply lost your way
They may believe you but I never will
Never again
Never again will I hear you
Never again will I miss you
Never again will I fall to you
NeverNever again will I kiss you
Never again will I want to
Never again will I love you
Never
Does it hurt,
To know Ill never be there?
Bet it sucks,
To see my face everywhere.
It was you.
Who chose to end it the way you did
I was the last to know.
You knew
Exactly what you would do.
And don't say,
You simply lost your way.
They may believe you
But I never will.
I never will.
I never will.
Never Again.
She finished with a quiet note and smiled when she saw the hurt face of Finn.
Santana and Brittany stood up and cheered loudly.
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I know, how evil of me to end it here like this. Sorry for not updating but I had enormous writers block and I find Sims 3 very addictive :/.
Love yaa ,
Tiaa xx * heart * (Cause we cant do the three and the arrow D;)