It's almost time for sectionals, and I'd never admit this but, I'm actually pretty excited. I also happen to be drowning in stress. I may not be the one in the pregnant situation, but it sure feels like it.
Finn is always stressed out, trying to find a job and trying to provide for his family. In the meanwhile, I try to avoid all eye contact as much as possible. I still feel really guilty. I also feel guilty about rejecting puck, he's always giving me these weird stares.
San and Britt and I all decided to take Finn bowling since he loves it so much. We wanted to take the stress off, so I made San promise not to use her famous nicknames. I told the girls to come because only they know about the secret I've been keeping for Quinn. San was real pissed at first,
Flashback
"Rachel! Tell us what the hell you're hiding or I swear I will chop off that pretty long hair of yours!!" Santana yelled in my house hiding scissors
I had been hiding out because I felt guilty for not telling them. San and Britt noticed how much more less I started to speak. So they invited themselves over but I wouldn't let them in, so Santana opened my window and climbed up to my room.
I started running yelling, "IM NOT HIDING ANYTHING!!!!" But since they're my best friends Santana responded with, "LIAR!!!!"
Britney sat down as Santana reached for the scissors and threatened my long brown locks of hair. I yelled and ran behind the counter in my kitchen. Santana came closer so I said,
"TRUCE, TRUCE!!!" I yell
Then I told her and she jumped back up from her seat yelling in Spanish again. Britt got her to clam down, and I begged her not to say anything, and she hasn't.
End of flashback
Bowling was fun, but Finn didn't tell Quinn, pregnant Quinn is worse than evil Quinn. So besides puck and Quinn, we're the only ones that know. But then, Mercedes found out from puck, and now the whole glee club knows. Quinn doesn't know we know.
Anyway, I'm so hungry. I haven't had time to eat with all the practicing and stress and all that. So right now I'm headed to lunch, but then a group of cheerleaders step in front of me.
I don't want to cause trouble so I try to move around, but they follow my step, I don't think they want me to leave.
"Listen, I just want to get to lunch" I say worried a little
"We don't care, you shouldn't even be eating, you're getting fat" one of the cheerleaders smiled
What's up with them? I didn't do anything, at lest that I know of.
"Can I at least go?" I ask
"No, we have a little present for you" one of them saysI get worried and scared, and then all of a sudden she pushes me. I fall on the ground and they all surround me. I get scared, no one but Finn knows, but I'm a little claustrophobic. I started taking deep breaths, and then one of them hits me. It hurt, a lot. So I get in fetal position and they began kicking me. I start crying because I hear a couple cracks.
"Stupid whore!"
"Slut!"
"Dumb bitch"They keep saying all these horrible things and then I hear the word bitch and it's New York all over again, except this time I start screaming,
"NO PLEASE! STOP, HELP HELP!" I yell
They didn't think I'd make sounds so they run away. I lay there crying in the empty hallway. How can people be so cruel? I was still laying there hurt when I hear someone say,
"Oh my god,"
I'm still crying and they help lift me up. My ribs hurt and my face feels swollen. I'm crying so hard right now and I don't even care. The person lifts my face up to check it,
"It looks like you have a black eye, want me to take you too the nurse?"
I don't want anyone to find out so I shake my head. I can't even get words out. I try to get up but I fall right back down.
"Here I'll help you,"
The mystery person helps me as I cry. They sit down and I looks next to me and it's some guy with black hair and a bow tie.
"I'm Blaine by the way,"
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The Sad Truth
Fanfiction//finchel// Glee clubs bubbly Rachel isn't as bubbly and happy as everyone thinks. Something's happened that haunts her, now it's up to a certain quarterback to help her. *note* this story is dark, and includes self harm and other damaging things t...