A/N: another pezberry. The song in this was slightly altured to even let the story be made but it's not mine.
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters or the song within.
A/N2: Chelsea by Stefy, a very good song and a very good band. Really wish they would have kept making music. Stefy Rae is sexy. just saying.
To say that Rachel was pissed, well thats one hell of an understatement, considering that she had a look that could kill on the spot. Quickly passing Kurt and Blaine, the diva stomped into the choir room and slammed her hands down on the piano keys to get everyones attention. One hand cocked on her hip as the other stayed on the keys, she glared at her ex-boyfriend, Finn.
"Rachel, is there something wrong?" Mr. Schue asked.
"You asshole," she spat, her black heeled calf high boots clicking with each slow step she took towards the oblivious boy, "I know where you were lastnight, and i know who you were with,"
Finn paled instantly, rubbing his sweaty palms over his jeans.
"What do you mean Rach?" he chuckled nervously as he eyed Rachel, her red long sleeved one piece mini dress clinging to her body and showing off every curve she worked for and breasts that looked bigger then when she was in her freshmen year two years ago. Her hair was curly and around her shoulders as her bangs were fixed just the way she liked them. Alittle bit of her tan thighs could be seen from both her black stockings she wore with her boots and the short dress that was sinfully short.
"Don't give me that bullshit, you know what i mean Finn Hudson," she snarled, still slowly striding up to him.
"Wanky," Santana smirked, nail file in her hand, "who knew Berry could be so hot when she was pissed?" she was eye fucking the shorter burnette, who, in return, shot her a flirtatious grinned before goiing to the front of the class.
"Mr. Schue, if i may?' she asked, the older man just smiled and gave her the floor. The sound of a bass drum beating and the electrical piano playing had Rachel's steps move her body to the beat as she walked to the grand piano and hopped up onto it.
I can see theres something in your eyes
(Clap-clap)
You just took a fall from paradise
(Clap-clap)
Rachel hopped off and strutted over to the class as she gripped ahold of Finn's head and jerked it to the side showing off a lipstick stain he tried to hide.
Saw the lipstick on your neck
Maybe you should just confess
(Clap-clap)
Oh oh oh oh oh
She walked away and turned, hands on her head with a disstress look on her face.
I don't wanna lose my head today
But i know theres something in the way
Maybe I made a big mistake lastnight
When I left you alone , with Lucy
She pointed to Quinn, who was sitting in the back next to Sugar, smirking as she waved at Finn. The same drum and electric piano began to play as Rachel did her strut walk over to the blonde headed and stood behind her.
Lucy's the kind of girl that's cold as ice
(Ahh ah ah ahh)
Beautiful with nails filed sharp as knives
(Ahh ah ah ahh)
Rachel rolled her eyes as Quinn started filing her nails with a grin over at Rory. She made her way over to the piano and picked up her phone.
She called me while you were kissing
So i could hear what i was missing
Oh oh oh oh oh
She shook her head and looked away from the class as she took a seat on the piano bench.
I don't wanna lose my head today
But i know theres something in the way
Maybe i made a big mistake
When i left you alone with Lucy
She scoffed at Finn and Quinn waving at each other as she stood.
When i left you alone with Lucy
Making her way infront of the clas again, she walked up to Finn and gripped his shirt.
You're just a typical guy
And you're typically blind
You can see i'm out of here
And that i said goodbye
She oushed him back into his chair as she waved at him and walked away.
I Don't want to lose my head
But theres something in the way
Maybe i made a mistake
When i left you alone with Lucy
When i left you alone with Lucy
When i left you alone with Lucy
The song ended with Rachel walking out of the choir room door.
"Rachel, wait!" she heard but kept going, she didn't want to deal with anyone. She was half way down the hallway and just about to turn the corner when a warm soft hand grabbed onto hers and pulling her into a dark empty room. When she was backed up into the closed door and soft plump lips were planted on hers, all of her anger melted away. Slowly reaching her hands up, she gripped onto a polyester cheerio's top and pulled away.
"That was fucking hot," Santana husked, her eyes slightly blown.
"You haven't even seen hot yet," Rachel smirked, grabbing onto the latina's pony tail and forcing their lips together in a deep, bruising kiss that had Santana moaning.