THE NAME OF THE GAME | ❝ your smile, and the sound of your voice, and the way you see through me. ❞
Roseline Doyle joined the glee club to surround herself with people like her, powerless but determined to be great. It was perfect, until the blue ey...
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CHAPTER SIX ≪ ◦❖ the name of the game ❖ ◦ ≫ ↳ season one episode fifteen ↲
𝗠𝗔𝗗𝗢𝗡𝗡𝗔 - 𝗔 𝗟𝗘𝗚𝗘𝗡𝗗. Some would say she was too promiscuous, and others would say she was a terrible person, but to Roseline, she was someone she had looked up to all her life. She was a total and utter legend. So, when she arrived at school that morning and Madonna was playing through the PA system, she couldn't help but smile and softly sing along.
Roseline sat quietly in the choir room as she allowed Santana to braid a strand of her hair. It was only the girls present at that moment. Roseline could feel the sadness radiating off of Rachel — not that she would say anything to her about it because as of right now the two weren't on speaking terms.
"Can I ask you guys something private?" Rachel finally spoke up.
"Yes, you should move to Israel," Santana remarked, slightly nudging Roseline to tell her she was finished. Roseline traced her fingers over it, smiling at the girl.
"It's about dating." Rachel interrupted the cute moment the girls were having, "Not that I'm dating anyone." She quickly reminded everyone. "We all know that Finn and I are no longer an item, and for the sake of the team, I broke up with Jesse. But let's just say I was dating someone. Let's just say, hypothetically, we went to a Wiggles concert last Friday night," Roseline raised an eyebrow at the choice of concert.
To each their town.
"and then because my dads weren't home, we went up to my room and started making out. It was erotic and romantic. And then he said..." Rachel trailed off, as she launched into a "hypothetical" story of how she and her boyfriend had been making out in her bed and he suggested going further.
Roseline wasn't stupid, she knew that the hypothetical boyfriend Rachel was talking about was Jesse, but if anyone else had caught on they hadn't made it apparent.
"What if then he got really crabby and left, and didn't even take home the Care Bear I won him playing Skee Ball?" Rachel finished.
"Would you please stop talking?" Quinn begged, rubbing her stomach. "You're grossing out my baby."
Rachel sighed in annoyance, "I just want to be ready; I know I'm getting older, and these things are going to happen someday, but how do I stop a guy from getting mad at me for saying 'no'?" She asked.
Roseline looked down at her skirt, fidgeting with a loose thread she'd been meaning to cut. She figured it would be best to have the other girls answer Rachel's question. Firstly, because the two weren't on speaking terms, and secondly, because Roseline didn't have much experience in situations like this.
To everyone's surprise - or no one, it depended on who you asked - Roseline Doyle was a virgin. She had been in relationships before, however, they always ended before it could get to that point. And it wasn't like Roseline exactly wanted to have her first time in the back of a boyfriend's mini-van or with a girlfriend behind the mall. She wanted it to be special, and with someone she cared about.
