A/N: Thanks for reviewing, guys. You really are the best readers anyone could ask for. This chapter is one of those that for the most part, I have no idea what it's going to be about, until I write it. I do have a little St. Puck planned, but its just a snippet. More from them later, so be on the look out. Also, I am obsessed with Flagpole Sitta by Harvey Danger and that's why it was in last chapter. Plus...its awesome. You should look it up if you don't know it.

Chapter 14! ..wow this is turning out to be longer than I had expected. I'm not even half way to where I wanna be though.

3 weeks. It had been three weeks since they had last been together. Rachel had texted Jesse every 20 minutes on the plane ride, and whenever she woke up in the night. They had talked on the phone, and even Skyped, but she still felt like it wouldn't be enough. She felt that with them not being able to see each other, their relationship would end up dying out.

Rachel feared that with her not being there to keep their relationship alive, Mallory would move in and show Jesse what he could have. Rachel imagined this Mallory as a blond skinny girl with big boobs, and curvy hips. Everything Rachel was not. She could only imagine what Mallory could be doing to Jesse right now.

Rachel was thin, the she was built more like a box. Sure her hips had a bit of a curve to them, and she had a full bottom, but when it came to breasts, she was sorely lacking. She had skinny legs, although they were shapely, and muscular. Her arms were also muscular, but not so much that they weren't feminine. Rachel felt boyish. But she had potential. She knew she could look Mallory look like a dog's breakfast. She thought that with the proper outfit, and make up she could look like a million bucks. There was only one person to do it. Kurt.

3 weeks. Jesse hadn't been able to hold Rachel for 3 weeks. He missed her so badly, even though they were constantly in contact. Jesse found that most of his time was spent in his room listening to music, doing homework, talking to Rachel, skyping Rachel, or texting Rachel. The rest of his time was spent practicing/performing with Bruin Harmony, or in class. He was avoiding any chance of running into Mallory, by not going out.

He felt bad for having to be mean to Mallory, he really did. But it was the only way. He couldn't give her any idea that he was interested in her at all. So he crushed her. He had seen her on his way to class, and barely escaped being seen by her. Thankfully he had ducked into a nearby corridor and she didn't see him. Jesse wished Rachel was there to make Mallory see, he was already someone else's. He was never going to be hers.

* Mallory POV*

Jesse St. James will be mine. He says he is taken, but I'm Mallory Sheeler and no one can compare to me. I'm the best lay he ever had.

Mallory had been shunned. Shunned and shunned hard. But she didn't give up easily. She was going to make Jesse see that he wanted her back. She was in love with him after all, and when Mallory fell, she fell hard. Since she was in love with him, he had to be in love with her. This other woman was just in the way of their love. Mallory would take that bitch down. One of her friends had found of that this Rachel girl, was suppose to be flying back out next month. Two more weeks, was all she had to wait until she could put her plan into action. Mallory laughed maniacally as she pulled away from the curb outside Jesse's dorm.

Jesse and Rachel hadn't talked about the Glee club much while she was at UCLA, but she had talked about her and Puck. They had developed a relationship that was almost like they were brother and sister. Puck still wanted to lay her, but he was protective of her, and he said because they were Jewish they shared a bond that needed to be protected. Rachel though of him fondly, and he did the same of her, so of course she had eventually told him about her time with Jesse, and all they had done.

Jesse only found this out after their first skype after she had returned to Lima.

"Jesse, have you heard from Puck?" Rachel asked into her webcam, microphone.

"Uumm. No I haven't. Why would I?" he asked shaking his head.

"Well, I might have told him about my trip. Everything about my trip. Even told him about Mallory. But you know how it is with Puck he's like family." She explained. Jesse's face fell into his hands. "He likes you though. He didn't at first but when I told him about us, he said that he knew he always liked you, but that you had better be good to me. He asked for your phone number so he could ask you something. I don't know what he wants to ask, but I don't think it will be bad."

Jesse felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, pulling him from his reverie.

Here we go. He thought, as he opened the text from Puck.

Hey, Jesse. Thought you might be down, with this whole ex situation. So you wanna hear a joke.- Puckzilla

Jesse was a little taken aback by Puck's sudden sympathy. He decided to answer, but cautiously he texted back.

Sure.- JsJ

Sex-Puckzilla. Jesse couldn't figure out how this was funny.

I don't get it. -Jsj

Haha. Of course you don't! You don't get any! Thanks to your bro! -Puckzilla.

Of course Puck would think this was funny. Kick a guy while he's down, why don't you? Jesse closed his phone and laid it on the bed beside him. He could still smell Rachel on his sheets.

Mallory found him. It was the first night he had gone out since Rachel left, and he went back to the same pub from before, Maggie's. The whole crew was there with him again, Bruin Harmony, and their girlfriends. They had just come from dress reversal, so all the males were wearing the same thing; White button up shirts, with black dress pants and black suspenders.

Mallory didn't approach him right off the bat, she waited till he was properly drunk off his ass, and then approached him. Jesse almost wanted to punch her in the face, but then felt bad for having the urge to hit a girl.

"Jesse." she greeted, with a nod at him, and wink.

Jesse rolled his eyes and walked past her, only to be spun to face her by his arm. He was met with her lips crushing themselves to his. His eyes widened, and he pulled her from him.

"Mallory! What do you think you are doing? You know I have a girlfriend and you know how I feel about you. I don't want anything to do with you. So leave. Me. Alone. I won't tell you again." He spat.

"Jesse, I was just showing you what you are missing out on. If you don't care about me why did you come back to this bar. You know I come here." she questioned, grabbing hold of him.

"Because I thought you embarrassed yourself so bad last time I was here that you wouldn't come back." He said plucking her hands from his suspenders. He smirked when her face fell. "Besides, there is nothing you can do to change my mind about Rachel. She is the one that I want. Not, you." this time he managed to get a few steps away before she spoke to him, again.

"If you tell her, I'll know that kiss meant something." Her voice filled the room, Chance, Richie, and Siobhán looked toward the two. Jesse spun on his heel to face her. He strode back to her with determination evident on his face.

"You know that kiss did mean something. It meant the you are pathetic. Get over yourself. You think no one is better than you and that's why there is no way I couldn't like you." the sarcasm thick in his voice at this last part. He pushed his face closer to hers. "Guess what. There is, and it's Rachel. And I'm going to tell her. Because she deserves the truth, and because to me, you mean nothing but a bad fuck on a drunken night in Daytona beach."

Mallory held her evil grin for a moment longer before it melted into a sad scowl. Tears began to fall from her eyes, but Jesse felt nothing but anger toward her.

"That doesn't do anything to me, so stop the fake waterworks." he said crossing his arms on his chest. Mallory's tears topped immediately and she stomped her foot and turned red. Fury pulsing through her.

Jesse felt a hot sting across his cheek, before he saw her move. She had slapped him. Jesse stood flabbergasted.

"You'll regret this. I heard she is a virgin, and won't give it up to you. And she is still in high school, a loser if I'm not mistaken. So when you want a real woman, come find me." Then she turned and walked away. Richie came over to him with a cold drink.

"For your face." he said handing it to Jesse who placed it to his cheek. He didn't notice Siobhán and two other girls follow Mallory out of the bar, as a Prodigy song, Invaders Must Die, was being sung by someone on the stage.

Invaders must die
Invaders must die

Invaders must die
Invaders must die

* Siobhán POV*

Yep. Time to spring. And I'm just drunk enough to do it. Siobhán thought as she asked Alli, and Roxie to follow her. Perfect song, too. Mallory walked out of the bar with two girls behind her. Siobhán was hot on her heels.

* Chance POV*

Oh, Shit. Chance thought, as he watched Siobhán, Alli (Chris's girlfriend), and Roxie (Jordan's fiancée) follow Mallory and her girls outside. Mallory will die.

Chance followed a few steps behind just to make sure things went fairly.

* Siobhán POV*

"Look here, bitch." Siobhán yelled at Mallory, as she slammed her against the wall of the pub. "Stay. Away. From. Jesse."

"Or else what?" Mallory asked with malice in her voice.

"Or else, I will break those pretty little legs of yours." She responded. Alli and Roxie stood, arms crossed in front of Mallory's friends, daring them to intervene. "Jesse is dating a very good friend of mine. She will not be happy when she finds out you had you slutty tongue in his mouth. He'll have to get checked." Siobhán finished.

Mallory slapped Siobhán, and that was all it took. Before Mallory had time to react, Siobhán had her on the ground punching her in the face. Mallory pushed her off and stood grabbing at Siobhán's hair. Mallory punched Siobhán in the face, causing her to sling her head sideways with the force. Mallory thought she had the upper hand now.

Siobhán laughed standing upright again. "Is that it?" she asked, giggling. "My turn." she sang. She grabbed Mallory's hair and drove her face into the wall bashing her head against the bricks. Mallory fell to the ground. Siobhán clapped her hands as if she was dusting them off. She turned to find Alli and Roxie in almost the same position; standing above their victim, with their clothes a little array. Siobhán smirked as they joined her.

"Like I said. Stay away from him, or next time, this won't be so pretty." She said as she squatted down to Mallory's face. "See you around, whore."

"What just happened?" Jesse asked, when Siobhán, Alli, and Roxie returned from outside.

"Oh nothing. Just a little crowd control." Siobhán remarked. Chance shot Jesse a look. Jesse's eye widened.

"You didn't beat her up did you?" Siobhán said nothing. "Oh my god! You know, you could be arrested? Why did you do that? She's a pest but I didn't want her to be kicked the shit out of!" Jesse yelled.

"Well at least your problem is solved." Siobhán stated. Jesse had to admit, now that Siobhán had done what she did, he doubted he would be seeing much of Mallory. Although he felt bad for her, he couldn't show her any compassion. So he praised Siobhán.

"Well, I guess I owe you three a drink." he said gesturing to the three girls, who smile. Chance hung his head, but even he realized it was necessary. He only hoped Rachel would too.

A/N: I realize that violence is never the answer. However, Siobhán doesn't. She felt this was the best way to help Rachel out. Plus she was drunk, and she heard what Mallory said about Rachel.

Song Used this Chapter:

Prodigy-Invaders Must Die.

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