"Um... Finn?" Rachel whispered to him when Mr. Schue went out for some minutes to talk something with the high school head.
"Finn." Quinn practically screamed to him when she saw the teacher opening the choir room's door. Obviously, Finn heard Quinn first, so he ignored Rachel.
"Did you understand the meaning of my song?" she asked, flirting with him of course. Rachel heard her and rolled her eyes while she still tried to hear their conversation.
"Um, was it to me? I mean, were you singing that to me?" asked Finn.
"Yea, it was pretty obvious, I think." Quinn said as she grinned like a psychopath.
"Oh, yea, I understood... I, I want to, too." he lied, as Rachel's heart broke in one million pieces, and also Finn's.
"You want to?" Quinn squealed "Great!" she said as she planted a soft kiss on his lips. You could tell Finn wasn't happy, but he wanted a distraction. He wanted to move on.
Rachel got up from her seat, and went to the restroom. She checked if it was the lady's bathroom, first, and once that was confirmed, she slipped her phone out her pocket and texted Puck;
*Bad news*
He inmediately responded, which made Rachel question what the hell he was doing in class, if he could text back a few seconds later a message was sent. Her eyes read the question 'What happened?', so she answered that Quinn and Finn were back.
*Where are you?* he asked. She responded and minutes later she heard a knock on the main door.
"Puck?" she asked, afraid of who it could be.
"Yea, it's me." he answered in a rude tone that made Rachel even angrier than she was. She remembered he should've been pretty pissed too, so she mentally forgave him.
She opened the door, revealing a gasping Puck, with an angry expression, and a broken ruler on his hand.
"How the hell do you know that's true?"
"They kissed. Right in front of my eyes." she sighed.
*Fuinn is back!* Quinn texted Jesse as soon as the class was over. The app said 'read' but she didn't get an answer, so she put her phone away and wrapped his arm around Finn's hips.
*That's good.* he texted back, when she was in her Science class. She wasn't able to answer, but she did when the bell rang, and the students were sent home.
*Make a move with Rachel. Now. She's too weak, she will obviously agree. After all, you were her first love, right?*
He answer positively, and Quinn couldn't help but squawk in excitement. Everything was going exactly as planned.
"Rachel?" Jesse's voice blasted trough Rachel's phone. She was scared of what he would say, so she remained silent.
"Please, it's important." he begged.
"What's wrong?" she asked. She knew Jesse wouldn't have contact her if nothing important had happened.
"I, um, where are you know?" he muttered.
"In my house. Why?" Rachel answered harshly.
"Can you come to mine? I need to tell you something very important. Is that okay? I mean, for you to come..." Jesse sounded confused, but there was something sweet about his voice.
"Well, I don't know... Fine, I'll go. But you have half-an-hour. If I'm not out of your house in thirty minutes, I will never speak to you again." she threatened and hung the phone. Rachel was proud of herself, for sticking up to him, but she also regretted being that hard, because he sounded different than the other times...
The taxi Rachel had ordered parked right in front of Jesse's enormous building, and after paying the man who had driven ten minutes, she opened the door and took a breath before announcing to the guard in the door she needed to go to the 10th floor.
After two minutes of waiting, the man opened the door to Rachel, letting her enter the house of a despiteful person...
"True. As soon as he comes back I'm going to tell him." she could feel the butterflies dancing in her stomach, but she ignored them. She was ready to do the thing she had been waiting to do.
