Psychic

Sixteen | I Want my Glory

Rachel's POV

Finn and I were hanging out in my room watching some movie he picked out, and I was barley paying attention. I was thinking about how stupid I was to quit something I actually enjoyed, Cheerios. I basically gave Quinn what she wanted, and-

"Babe, you okay?" Finn turned my attention towards him.

"Just thinking." I cuddled deeper into him and he tightened his grip on holding me. We were on my bed, cuddling, if you couldn't tell.

"Quinn isn't your problem." he smiled at me. I looked away, breaking our eye contact.

"But I was stupid enough to let her win." I told him. He gently grabbed my chin and turned my head towards him, and he kissed me. I slowly climbed on top of him as the kiss got more and more heated, not breaking the kiss.

I finally pulled away and he smiled at me.

"But you didn't let her win, because if she won, I wouldn't have just done that with you." I laughed at his response and kissed him. I got off of him and cuddled back into his side just in time for my mom to open the door.

"Your appointment is in forty-five minutes, start getting ready." she smiled at us and shut my door. I got up from the bed and entered the bathroom, which was attached to my room. I started checking my makeup when Finn walked in.

"You don't need any of that stuff." he grabbed my makeup and walked away. He hid it somewhere and came back into my bathroom. "What do you want, Rach?" he smiled.

"I want my glory."