★ Miss Rachel Barbra Berry (
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slidingmoments2012-09-08 02:29 pm
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"This time I think I'm to blame. It's harder to get through the days. You get older and blame turns
Who: Rachel Berry and Kurt Hummel
What: Unexpected facing of music
Where: Kurt, Quinn and Mercedes apartment
When: A few days after THIS and resulting from THIS
Rachel couldn't deny that she was nervous. In fact, she was so nervous, she felt like she was just going to throw up all the time in anticipation of this conversation. Blaine was back in Miami, and although he was staying with Kurt for the couple of days they were here, she needed to seize this window of opportunity she had to try and make amends with one of her closest friends before she lost him. In fact, it was why she didn't text him in advance to warn him she was coming, in case he didn't want to talk to her. She had been a mess lately, she didn't think she could add that one more rejection on the top of everything. She just had to take Robin Williams sound advice, and seize the day. Carpe diem! She had even watched Dead Poets Society three times last night after seeing Blaine's Facebook post to try and pluck up more courage for this.
This apartment block didn't have buzzers. Each place had their own knocker or bell, so that did help. She rang the doorbell and stood back, fiddling anxiously with the leather strap of her handbag over her shoulder. She didn't know what she was going to do if Blaine told her to piss off. It really could be the end of everything.
What: Unexpected facing of music
Where: Kurt, Quinn and Mercedes apartment
When: A few days after THIS and resulting from THIS
Rachel couldn't deny that she was nervous. In fact, she was so nervous, she felt like she was just going to throw up all the time in anticipation of this conversation. Blaine was back in Miami, and although he was staying with Kurt for the couple of days they were here, she needed to seize this window of opportunity she had to try and make amends with one of her closest friends before she lost him. In fact, it was why she didn't text him in advance to warn him she was coming, in case he didn't want to talk to her. She had been a mess lately, she didn't think she could add that one more rejection on the top of everything. She just had to take Robin Williams sound advice, and seize the day. Carpe diem! She had even watched Dead Poets Society three times last night after seeing Blaine's Facebook post to try and pluck up more courage for this.
This apartment block didn't have buzzers. Each place had their own knocker or bell, so that did help. She rang the doorbell and stood back, fiddling anxiously with the leather strap of her handbag over her shoulder. She didn't know what she was going to do if Blaine told her to piss off. It really could be the end of everything.
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She toyed with the pendant on her necklace, a nervous gesture she always harboured. She wanted to get up and leave, but that was the coward's way, and she didn't want to be a coward anymore. All this happening with Blaine, Kurt, and Puck, she wanted to try and claim her life back and find some way to just... like herself again. Right now, she just didn't, and she was pretty sure she hadn't in a very long time. Maybe Kurt was right. Maybe it was the pregnancy and adoption that had done that and she never realised just exactly how much it had stolen from her. "T-There's nothing really. It's just that I never really found my feet again after that. I always felt like it was a screw up I could never change. It was this blight that would always be in my past that I was ashamed of. Because I was. I wanted my first time to be special and I... I thought once push came to shove that Puck might... he might just... I-I mean, he wanted me, and at a time I was really not sure about myself, that made me feel good. But it's our past, and it was one time. There was no way I was ever his type. We're just... we're better as friends. I don't have many friends. That's why Puck and Blaine mean the world to me. I feel like wanting anything more than that is asking too much because no one ever really wants to put up with me. I mess everything up. But I wish someone would one day look at me the way Blaine looks at you," she finally admitted, her voice lowering to almost a whisper and she couldn't even make eye contact with him. "Anyone I think might be a hope of that, when I look... they're in another direction. Story of my life really. The only way I could get anyone to notice me was if I just put myself everywhere. I-I guess that's why I was so annoying to be around. And now I have nothing because the two people who meant anything to me don't have room for me in their lives anymore."
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He shook his head a little. "I can't tell you what to do or how to feel, Rachel. I actually hardly know you. This you, anyway. I didn't even much know the you I disliked back in school." There was a hesitant pause before he continued, though he hadn't missed a single thing she said and that was when something vital dawned on him quite starkly. "Are you saying that you don't regret that your first time was with Puck, but that you just wished he had wanted it to be special like you did...?"
He had always just thought Puck had lulled Rachel into a false sense of security with a few drinks and took her virginity when she was having a weak moment. He had no clue in the slightest that maybe the reason Rachel might have done it was because she had feelings for Puck and thought it would be the start of something. Which potentially meant she never had deeper feelings for Finn beyond a confused affection. It was a revelation that came as a shock, and he wasn't sure if that was what Rachel was implying at all but if it was... was there a chance she still had feelings for Puck even now, and that the reason why she was so upset and confused about just about everything was because that was never resolved for her? Was that why the guy who took her virginity in a less than personal encounter, knocked her up at 16, ruined her chances of a normal high school experience... ended up her best friend? If no relationship, maybe she thought that was the next best thing and then Blaine was in the mix because he was a package deal with Puck.
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As soon as he was asking her that question, it felt like someone was trickling cold water down her back. She looked at him, wondering how the hell he could know, or even be that close on the right track. "Who wouldn't want their first time to be special? I bet yours was. I knew hardly anything about sex at the time... I... still don't. But I knew it was one of the most intimate things I would ever do, and I-I hoped it would be with someone who cared about me. I hated at the time how it made me feel because I felt like I screwed something up I would only get one chance at in my life, but yes... I guess you can say I did hope at the time he might have changed for me behind closed doors. He didn't. I didn't feel special or important, I felt like another notch on the bedpost he just moved on from when he was done. I don't even know why I hoped that with Puck. He wasn't really capable of making anything but his own dick feel important. I was so young and stupid. I should have waited. Then when I found out I was pregnant, it was like my whole world came crashing down around me, and not even in a romantic drama type of way. I couldn't tell my fathers because I was so terrified. I didn't tell anyone until I was so far along, I had no choice but to tell them. It was too late to do anything then. It's why adoption was the only answer."
She fell quietly, looking down at her hands. "You would think I would be used to this feeling of loneliness by now, right? I never really had anyone. Not until later when things got a little better and I came to Miami with Puck and Blaine. We got close, and they were like brothers to me, I guess. Just... brothers. That's it... Maybe faghag to Blaine, but Puck only ever saw me as some substitute little sister he once fucked. Even that was weird, considering we're basically the same age. I'm glad things didn't stay bad between us after I had to give the baby up, but I just need to let go of my past and move on because no matter how hard I have tried, I still have nothing. I have no one. See my best friends hook up and have less and less time for me, it's just... I think it's time for me to move on."
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He shook his head slowly. "No one ever gets used to loneliness. We accept it, but we never get used to it. Hell, I've had people around me for many years now, but I was still lonely within myself. The loneliness you're talking about isn't physical distance from people, it's emotional distance. But only you can fix that. Running away won't help. It's just going to create even more distance. You can't keep letting your emotions cause you to lash out at people, or you will be left with no one. Rachel... you need to talk to Puck, and I think you know why. Really talk to him, and make him talk to you."