Hey Guys! This is a chapter but not really. The story is mainly going to be in Rachel's POV. I just thought it might be better if we go ahead and have a little insight to 2 other main characters.

Seri's POV

I know most kids freak out and make such a big deal about being on a plane. Thing is I'm not most kids. Since Mom's friends live all over the place, we have to be on a plane quite frequently. Reason I'm stressing this; I'm acting like I'm one of those kids. I know what you're thinking, why would I be?

This plane is headed to LA. I've been there many times in my life since Aunt Mercedes is one of Mom's closest friends, but this time seems different. I know what difference this is too. As some of you know my mom has a sixth sense. She can't read minds or anything, mine sometimes being the exception, but she knows when something wrong, life-changing or fishy is happening. It's kind of like premonition. What's it about this time? Let's just say it has something to with my Father.

I don't know how I feel about my dad. A part of me is mad at him for not listening to Mom when she was going to tell him about me and for everything else he did to her during her 10th grade year. The other part is a mixture of worry and longing.

I'm worried how he would react if he found out. I mean, Mom tried to tell him but he didn't listen to her. I'm worried if he would just cast me aside like Grandma did to Mom at first.

A part of me also longs to meet him, just once. Mom, Grandma, Aunt Andy, Gigi, Grandpa, and Giselle tell me that he would love me more than life itself and that I remind them so much of him. Mom says that she always used to love looking into his eyes and that mine are the same color.

I've seen photos of my dad. He's a famous actor out in California. From what the press say, he's single. That could either mean 2 things.

He's secretly gay

He's still hung up on Mom

I want the second option to be it. I know it would be too good to be true but still.

Who am I kidding? It's not going to happen. There is no way he would still be in love with Mom. Right?

Jesse's POV

Heaven. That's the only word that could describe this perfection.

I looked over across the beach and saw her standing there. The wind was blowing her long chocolate hair around her face as she looked over the ocean. She was dressed in a deep blue sundress that fitted her body perfectly with no shoes or makeup. All natural just how I loved her.

I walked over and wrapped my arms around her slender waist, pulling her figure closer to me so I could bury my face in the crook of her neck. She sighed and leaned back into me letting her eyes flutter close like a butterfly. My beautiful butterfly.

She turned around in my arms wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling back so she could look me in the eyes. Her brown eyes stared at me with a look of love and adoration.

One of her hands came around and cupped my cheek and leaned in to my ear so I could hear the words I had loved since the first time I heard her say them. "I love you, Jesse."

Before I could reply with the same sentiment, a tidal wave crashed down on us bringing me back to reality where a very annoying beeping was coming from my alarm clock.

"Rachel!" I yelled her name as I woke up, flinging myself into a sitting position. I looked around my room, searching for the brunette but she was nowhere to be seen.

Groaning, I fell back on the pillow. How many times had this happened? How many times had I dreamed of her and was woken with the crushing reality that she wasn't anywhere near me? The truth was I had been doing this ever since I cracked that egg on her head over fifteen years ago.

She called me once. It was right after Regionals and I hung up on her. Vocal Adrenaline would have eaten me alive if they had known I had any contact with her. Plus, I couldn't bear to face her after what I had done.

I haven't seen anyone from my old life in Ohio. I went to the ten year reunion and everyone was there except Andrea and Giselle. My parents are distant, for reasons I have no clue. It's like I'm completely alone.

I haven't moved on and I don't think I ever will. Rachel was it for me and she's probably settled down with a bunch of Tony's and married to that oaf known as Finn Hudson. That thought gives me shivers. I would love to punch that talentless moron in the face at even the thought of him touching her.

So if you haven't guessed, my life is completely empty without Rachel. I used to think fame was the only thing that ever mattered and after losing her, I realized I was wrong. She's the only thing that matters to me. I want more than anything for me to be the one who finally got her heart in the end. I took her virginity, so I will at least always have that tie to her. I just wish there was something more.

Poor Jesse and Serenity! They both are miserable. Seri wants to meet her father but is scared of rejection while Jesse wants Rachel back and has no idea his daughter even exists.

I'll go ahead and answer a question. Jesse's parents do know about Seri; hence why they have been distant from him (Gigi & Grandpa). They both found out about her when Rachel was pregnant and agreed Rachel should be the one to tell Jesse. They also know about the phone call from the first chapter so they are kind of mad at him about that.

I apologize for the wait on this chapter. I've been really busy this summer and have been working on my other stories. This one isn't one of my main priorities at the moment. If you want one that will get updated a lot quicker, go read my story "Hidden Love".

Till next time,

Victoria,

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