thirteen ; jesse st. james

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Rosy was walking down the hallway with her camera, which had been sitting in her room gathering dust since she hadn't used it much since she joined glee club when she looked up and saw Dave Karofsky and his neanderthal friends walking up to her, slushies in hand.

"Hey stalker, we were looking at our list of losers to slushie and we realized that we haven't gotten to you yet," Karofsky said, grinning at her and Rosy glared at him.

"Wow, I didn't know you knew how to read," Rosy said and Karofsky made a sound like a growl. Rosy had just enough time to shield her camera before all three of the football players tossed their slushies at her. She shivered as the three of them walked away and she pushed the colored ice out of her eyes in time to see Puck walking up to her, a concerned look on his face.

"Rosy! Are you okay? Who did this? I'll kick their ass, I swear." Puck said, reaching forward wipe her face with the sleeve of his shirt but she pulled away.

"I'm fine." Rosy snapped in a cold tone and Puck frowned at her.

"Rosy, come on, I'm trying to help." Puck said and she glared at him.

"I don't need your help, okay? Just leave me alone." Rosy said before turning around and walking to the bathroom. She pushed the door open and saw Rachel, Mercedes, and Kurt at the sinks, cleaning up the blue slushie on their faces and clothes and Rosy sighed. "They got you guys too, huh?" Rosy said and the three nodded and made space for her at the sinks.

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Rosy was at home, doing her homework at the kitchen counter while eating carrot sticks when the doorbell rang and she went to open the door. She was surprised when she saw Rachel standing on her porch.

"Rachel, hi. What's up?" Rosy asked, staring at her friend with concern. Rachel never came over to her house uninvited, which meant that something was wrong.

"Finn broke up with me." Rachel said, her face crumpling, and Rosy's mouth dropped open before she pulled her friend into a hug.

"Oh god, Rach, I'm so sorry," Rosy said as she held a crying Rachel against her. "After you sang that song in glee club today, I kind of guessed that something was up, but I thought you guys were just fighting or something," Rosy said and Rachel shook her head as the girls broke apart.

"No, he dumped me. He said it was because he wanted to find 'his inner rockstar', but I know it's just because he's scared to be with a loser like me." Rachel said and Rosy frowned.

"You are not a loser, Rach. You are amazing and if he doesn't realize that, then screw him. Well, not literally, but just- you know what I mean. Come on." Rosy said, closing the door behind Rachel and guiding the shorter girl over to cough. "Wait here," Rosy said, before disappearing into the kitchen and coming back with a tub of ice cream and two spoons.

"What's the ice cream for?" Rachel asked as Rosy sat down next to her and handed her a spoon.

"It's for us to eat. You are going to wallow and I'm going to help you." Rosy explained, pulling the top off of the tub of ice cream.

"Wallow?"

"Okay, as soon as this is over, we're watching 'Gilmore Girls'. Wallowing is when you get into comfy clothes, preferably pajamas, eat nothing but gallons of ice cream and tons of pizza. You don't wear any makeup or take a shower or anything at all, you just sit with your ice cream and your pizza and you watch a really good comfort movie." Rosy explained and Rachel frowned.

"That sounds extremely unhealthy." Rachel said and Rosy rolled her eyes.

"Well yeah, but it sounds like it would make you feel better, right?" Rosy asked and Rachel shrugged.

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