Fraternizing With The Enemy

Ok so, this is my first time writing is this coupling. I love Finn and Rachel but I do like Jesse and Rachel as well. I have no idea where this story is going to and when or where it will end. But I've been inspired by northstar61 with Somebody to Love you. Check it out if you haven't already. I can't say this will be as great as that story because it probably won't be but I'll have a lot of fun writing it.

Oh and Happy St Patrick's Day.

Chapter One

The voices were raised. Her chin quivered and her eyes moistened. But she held strong as she walked out. Her name shouted out after her. When she was knew she was no longer in their sight. She raced out the room, the building crying. She was meant by a icy cold beverage to the face and body. This made the tears fall more as the product stung her eyes.

"Tissue?"

"Thank you," she muttered.

She wiped her eyes and looked up - to see a boy. A familiar but unfamiliar boy.

"You ok?" he asked.

"I get slushied nearly every day I can deal with it," she answered.

"You shouldn't have to," he said.

"Hierarchy," she answered.

"Jocks, cheerleaders and everybody else," he said.

"Jocks, cheerleaders, everybody else and then the glee club," she answered.

"Your in glee?" he asked.

It clicked who he was.

"Your Jesse St James. Your lead of Vocal Adrenaline. Your the enemy," she said. "What are you doing here?"
"Busted," he said. "Your Rachel Berry. The only talented member of New Directions."
"Your here to spy," she said.

"That would be correct," he answered.

"Well you've missed your chance Glee has just ended," she said.

"That is sad," he said. "Oh well other day."

"I'll be watching for you," she said.

"I don't doubt it," he answered. "Do you want to get a coffee?"

"I have to go home," she answered. "Your the enemy."

"I don't have to be," he answered.

"But you are," she answered. "I have to go and change."

He nodded and she started to walk off.

"Call me if you change your mind," he said.

She turned around. "No."

"No?"

"Your the enemy," she answered.

"Like I said I don't have to be," he smiled, he offered a piece of paper.

She reached out and took it.

"Like I said," he said. "Call me."

She watched him walk away, get in his car and drive away before she walked away.

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Gabriella Somerfield