Glee Blaine Rachel Novels & Stories

Tears streamed down her cheeks as her voice broke. Standing to the side, Rachel felt awkward. Maybe it was guilt. Her relationship with Tyler wasn't exactly a real romance, but aside from that contract, they had ticked everything off the list of things that couples did. Yale approached Anne. "Ms. Charlton, please calm down. Mr. Hunt has already been clear with you. This is something both sides chose." Anne covered her face, sobbing. Suddenly, she turned and bolted. "Ms. Charlton…" Rachel called after her.

“Because, I wonder how he will look at someone like you, his enemy’s wife.” Rachel laughed lightly. “Oh, dear! Please, I have somewhere to go. Hopefully, if I see you next time, I'll share some tips.” The elevator opened, and Rachel entered. Before the door closed, she winked at Jodie. She leaned against the wall of the elevator, her hands pressed against her forehead. She had expected it. Rachel was very aware that people will question their relationship became Bryce and Dominic were public enemies. Her phone rang, and she pulled it out. It was Elara. “Hello?”

But the girl looked unnerved like she had seen Glory’s eyes glow red too. When the bell rang the entire class filed out of the room except for the red-headed girl, Jake, Connor, and Glory. Even the teacher had left to go break up some fight in the hallway between a jock and some new kid. “Glory, Connor this is my girlfriend Rachel, Rachel this is Glory and her brother Connor.” Rachel still looked unnerved, some would even say terrified and Jake had no clue why. He had seen that look on her face all class but could not get two words in to ask her what was wrong because she was too busy ignoring him. But he was about to find out.

I demand as my eyes return to the monitor. The awkward pair are talking, but the conversation doesn’t last long before they’re watching the other members once more. When Brian hands me Mr. Gleason’s file, I check what he wants from a partner. Seeing he’s open to conversations but would essentially like to find a sexual partner, I ask, “Who paired Mr. Gleason with Miss Blakely?” “I did,” Brian answers. “They’re both new and open to having conversations.” “He’s not her type,” I mutter.

Just then, an image of Serenity flashed before Hannah's eyes and subsequently, she couldn't help the uncontrollably smile that flashed to her face. "That's my girl!" Rachel cheered, taking Hannah into her arms. When she pulled away, a devilish grin lingered on her face. "You know what, why don't we go site seeing and then hit the club at night? I need my holes filled," Hannah gasped! "Rachel!" "What?" "Jesus! I thought things were serious with you and Mavery?" Hannah raised a brow. A look of guilt plastered on Rachel's face as she walked out of the bathroom with Hannah following behind her.

***Blakely’s POV “Does she know that Lucas is not her father?” Rachel asked while she’s sitting here with me. We're in a park, and we’re watching Hershey and Alicia helping Blair to fly a kite. Grace and Rachel are beside me. We met again today, and I’m thankful that they’re making Blair their priority. Actually, they just followed me and Blair here when they called and learned that we’re here. Alicia arrived with a kite, and now they’re playing. “She’s too young to understand,” I answered Rachel honestly as I sighed. I looked down at the bottled water in my hand.

"This is about Mr. Riviera. He left a farewell letter at the entrance. If I have to guess, he's gone. Maybe you should try and get him back?" She used to care about Leonardo a lot, so the people around her had a habit of telling her everything when it came to Leonardo. Rachel did not move. She looked at the letter and frowned further. "Get out!" she chided. "This wedding is between me and Jonathan! Do not talk about Leonardo!" The bodyguard froze, but then he apologized profusely and left the hall. Rachel was still looking at the bodyguard. Her heart told her to go after the guy, but her mind controlled itself.

Ryan's POV I roll over and see her lying there. Rachel. My true mate. And my heart swells. I want to go to her. To take her in my arms and tell her how I feel. But I can't. Not after everything I've done. Not after everything I've lost. So, instead, I make her breakfast. I scramble some eggs. I'm a terrible cook, but I'm not about to let that stop me. "Here," I say, as I kneel down beside her.

And as nice as the cabin was, Jake couldn’t stay in the living room, not with a blizzard rolling through; it would get too cold for him. “I take it the rooms aren’t open yet, huh?” he asked. “No, just mine.” She chuckled and turned around to look at him. “Which you’re more than welcome to join me in.” “Sleep with you? Thanks, I rather drink acid.” Rachel once more narrowed her eyes at him. He was good with his angry darts to toss her way but she could never quite figure out why he hated her so much. Besides all the times in high school he protected her, or even that one time they got drunk…up here. She blew out a breath and nodded. That one time could be why he was pissy.

We watched Martha and her girls cheer the boys as they danced to the pop music showing skins and all that before they finally left the field for the baseball players. They played and Finn was always sharing glances with me. We watched them play till the game expired. " The party's gonna be lit." Bethany said and pulled me out of the field. ♥ AIDEN ♥ I drove home that day and thought about the words Riley said. How can she say I'm a bad kisser? I can't believe she's trying to get back at me because I said she sucks at everything she does.