Confessions
Jesse's POV
My knuckles were white as a held on to the steering wheel as I sped along the road. "Jess, you need to slow down." A quiet voice filled the silent car, startling me out of my memories. I looked over to see Rachel pressed against the seat as if she was trying to mold herself to it, her hand held the dashboard with the same intensity that I held the steering wheel. I glanced at the speedometer, I was almost going hundred, no wonder she looked terrified. I am scaring her. I sighed and eased off the gas pedal. I pulled into her dads driveway and stopped the car.
I look over at her. She looked at me and grinned. Rachel made a show of pretending to peel herself of the seat. I rolled my eyes in response. "Jesse are you okay?" her brown eyes concerned. Me? Okay? "Yeah why wouldn't I be?" I questioned. "Well the fact that you dragged me out of Shelby's house, practically threw me into your car, and then proceeded to drive like you had just stolen something…." She paused for a breath. "And you have been mumbling under your breath the whole time." She stated. "I did not drag you. I merely helped you move along." She sighed and extended her arm. Crap. There on her wrists were red marks that matched my fingers. My eyes widened in shock. "I know you didn't mean too, but why were you so angry? You've been acting off ever since we stopped at McKinley." I sighed running my hand through my hair. I glanced at her. "Fine. Don't tell me." She said crossing her legs. I laughed. "You aren't going to leave the car until I do are you?" I asked. "Nope." Rachel answered popping the "p" I reached over and grabbed her hand.
"Rachel, the call I got was from Andrea…" "Andrea Cohen?" she asked. "Yes, she heard I was in town…." "The lead from Vocal Adrenaline?" "Yes, she called me to…" I was cut off again by Rachel. "She's the one that convinced you to egg me?" I hesitated, trying to gage her reaction. "Yes…" "THAT EVIL SO OF A BASTARDED!" She yelled. "THAT NO GOOD SOULESS AUTOMATRON! WHO DOES SHE THINK SHE IS! I AM GOING TO CALL QUINN AND TELL HER KICK HER SORRY LITTLE ASCOT ALL THE WAY TO FRICKEN NEXT WEEK!" she continued to scream as she reached for her phone. After knowing Rachel for nearly six years and dating her for three, I don't think I had ever heard her come so close to using foul language in my life. I snatched her phone from her. "JESSE DREW GIVE ME MY PHONE BEFORE I CASTERATE YOU!" "ANDREA INVITEDME TO A VOCAL ADRENLINE REUNION AND I SAID I WOULD GO!" I yelled at her. Rachel went quiet. "Rachel?" she looked at me her brown quirking in the way the meant she thinking too hard. "Don't hurt yourself, love." I said leaning over, giving her phone back. "Jesse you aren't going leaves me once you see her are you?" Does she really think that? "Never, not in a million years." I promised. Rachel nodded slowly. She sighed. "I know, I trust you. I just don't trust her." She stated. "Don't worry if she makes a move I will call Quinn myself so she can kick Andrea's as…" I stopped what I was saying by a death glare from Rachel. "ascot. I was going to say ascot." Rachel cocked and eyebrow. "Sure you were." "Let's go. I think I see Leroy looking out the curtains. Your dads are probably going to integrate me the whole night after all the screaming you did." I said as I hopped out of the car and ran to open her door. "Daddy and Dad integrate you? Never."
As we walked to the front door Rachel still seemed worried. "Rachel." I stopped her and gripped her hands, slowly forcing her to look me in the eyes. "I love you and only you. Nobody could ever take your place. Besides I would miss your drama." I said with a smile as I kissed the knuckles on her hands.
As her dads opened the door. I thought I heard her mumble that sounded like "that Son of a Bastard does know how much drama she'll be in when I through. " All though I couldn't be sure.