I should be sleeping. But instead, I'm writing.

What the fuck is Berry's problem?

Why does she hate my girlfriend so much?

She's never done anything to her. She's never done anything to anyone for crying out loud!

But still. Every time that she would get up and sing Rachel would roll her eyes. Then proceed to make some prissy insult when she finished.

She'd stare at her too. Like all the time.

Her eyes would stay trained on her the minute she entered the choir room. Like what the fuck.

That's right, I noticed these things. I mean how can I not? Angie is my girlfriend and no one is going to make her feel bad. Especially if she has done absolutely nothing wrong.

My thoughts are cut off when I feel a pair of lips on my cheek.

"What's wrong babe? You've been glaring at Rachel for the past five minutes." I turn my head left and look at my girlfriend, she has a mix of worry and puzzlement on her face.

I smile. I love how she cares.

I kiss her frown away, "Nothing's wrong, I was just deep in thought." She rose an eyebrow as if she didn't believe me, but nodded and faced the front when Mr. Schue came in. Late again.

"Okay class! Today we are going to be doing something a little bit different." He walked over to the whiteboard and wrote, 'Duet Dash Draw!' What the hell does that mean?

"I have placed half of your names in this hat," he points to the top hat sitting on the piano. "And names of songs in this hat." Then he points to the hat sitting next to the other one. How did I miss that?

"You will draw the name of your partner and a song, then you will be given exactly fifteen minutes to choose a song and decide how it will be turned into a duet."

What.

"After the time is up I will call each pair up and they will perform the song." He claps his hands, "Okay! Brittany, Kurt, Sam, Santana, Mike, Angie, Artie, and Mercedes, you all with draw the names!"

Everyone that was called went up to the hats. Hm, at least I have a chance of getting Angie.

Apparently fate didn't like my girlfriend today.

Because out of the thirteen other people, she had to be stuck with the one person who didn't like her, Rachel Berry.

I saw her smile falter when she pulled out her name. Whereas mine fully disappeared. Though there was never one there in the first place.

It didn't help that Berry groaned dramatically when she found out who her partner was.

And the song being a love song just added fuel to the fire.

Before Schue could start the timer, I walked over to where Rachel and Angie were standing, Angie was standing there uncomfortably while Rachel was ranting about something.

I stopped in front of Rachel and glared at her, stopping her rant, "Listen Hobbit, if you do or say anything that insults my girlfriend, I will DESTROY your tiny ass." After she nods in fear, I give Angie a kiss on the cheek and go back to my partner.

Fortunately for me, my partner was Santana, so we had no problem getting along, and was finished with all the planning after just ten minutes. We spent the other five warming up.

Soon, a loud buzzer goes off, signaling the end of the fifteen minutes and everyone returned to their seats.

When Angie sat down next to me I pulled her onto my lap and made sure Berry that hadn't upset just smiled at me. Though I noticed it didn't reach her eyes.

"Okay first up, Quinn and Brittany!"

After everyone else had went it was finally Angie and Rachel's turn.

They sang the love song and Angie kept her eyes on me the entire time. How sweet. Though I couldn't fully enjoy my girlfriend singing to me because Rachel glanced over at Angie too many times for my liking.

Was she like making sure that Angie didn't mess up or something? Jerk.

When they finished I clapped along with everyone else. I grabbed Angie's hand and intertwined our fingers when she sat down.

I pulled her hand up to my mouth and kissed it, "You did great babe." She smiled and kissed my cheek.

"Okay everyone, great job!" Said Mr. Schue as he walked to the front of the class again, "But I do believe that today's winner was Santana and Charlie! You two rocked that number, good job!"

Everyone started clapping for us and I grinned when Angie sat on my lap and gave me a big kiss. I should actually try more often.

"What! This is outrageous!" Yelled Rachel, me and Angie pulled apart to see her storm to the front of the room.

She pointed her finger at Angie and yelled, "This is your fault we didn't win!" I was about to start yelling back at her, but I felt Angie clench her fists, then she jumped off my lap and walked to stand in front of Rachel.

"And how is this my fault exactly?" She asked in irritation, she usually ignored Rachel's comments but I could tell she has had enough.

"Clearly you're singing was inferior and made the song fail horribly!" I growl but stay in my seat because Angie clearly wanted to solve this by herself.

"What is your problem with me Rachel?! I have been nothing but nice to you! Yet you have been rude, disrespectful, and just plain mean to me since I joined this club!" Everyone else remained silent, they had never heard the, usually sweet girl, get upset or raise her voice before.

"Because!" Yelled Rachel as she stepped closer, "You suck at singing and dancing and I don't want you to be the reason that we lose!"

I'm finding it harder every second to just stay watching.

Angie steps forward, "I don't usually say this because unlike SOME PEOPLE I don't go around bragging about myself! But I KNOW that my singing and dancing does not 'suck' because I have gotten more than enough solos in this class to prove it! Not to mention that I've learned ballet AND breakdance since I was FIVE! So what's the real reason Rachel? Huh? Are you jealous of me? Is that it?"

She is really hot when she gets like this...Stop! This is not the time for those thoughts!

"SHUT UP!"

"MAKE ME!"

Rachel did shut her up.

With her lips.

After a few seconds of Angie not responding Rachel pulls back and Angie just looks at her in shock. Frozen in her spot.

If the room was quiet before then it was silent now.

It all makes sense. Why Rachel did those things. Those stares, the jealousy, the way she glanced at her throughout the love song.

Rachel Berry had a crush on my girlfriend!

I start to lunge at Berry, ready to rip her to shreds, but I stop when I hear gasping and coughing. I turn my attention to my girlfriend who was now coughing violently and gasping for air. She starts clutching at her throat and attempts to take in a few breaths. Only to fail.

I waist no more time and run over to her, just in time as she collapses.

Ooh Cliffhanger! So what do you think happened? Why did Angie start having trouble breathing and faint? Tell me your predictions in the reviews! BYEEEE