Title: "Divided"
Fandom: Glee
Genre: gene bitter romance
prompt: Summer Challenge Paekche 2 - "Irreconcilable differences"
Pairing: Rachel / Jesse
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1069 words.
Summary: After a separation, the world is no longer the ones they had before - and Rachel see clearly what his and what is theirs.
Disclaimer: Glee is owned by Fox.
"Divided"
The world was divided into black and white, before and after, his and hers. went These thoughts through her mind as she walked along the main street of Lima. Her eyes fell on the small coffee shop, who hides cowering in the corner of the street. "John Coffee" was on the sign above it and got a seductive fragrance of brewed beans into her nose. She was trying to go inside and to get a cup, after all there was nowhere as good coffee as in "John's". She stopped and looked through the window, its sights on the counter in front of which romped at this time a lot of customers. A few seconds she seemed to struggle with it, then she sighed and shook his head. She could not go inside. Finally, it was his.
"Come on," he pulled her hand behind her, excited as a schoolboy. She laughed, but followed him along the sidewalk. "I promise you," he said with a grin, "that you will not regret it."
She smiled and almost bumped into him when he stopped suddenly.
"Tata," he said and spread his arms, still holding her hand. Rachel looked around before her eyes fell on the small coffee shop, whose glass front window, she was stopped. She looked up at the sign.
"John's Coffee?" She asked, confused.
Jesse nodded, grinning. "Here is the prayer of the coffee world," he said simply and pushed it right through the shop door.
The wind had freshened, and she pulled the shawl close around her neck as she passed the office supply store. 'Your', she thought and walked on.
And what about those stars on it? "He asked, amazed, looking at the gold sticker that found themselves on each of her books and papers.
She threw her hair back and looked at him seriously. "The golden stars are a metaphor for me. I'm a Star ", she replies, looking firmly into his eyes.
He was too astonished to reply, and she pointed his silence false.
metaphors are important, "she added continued. "They help you to shape your life." She stepped closer to him, her eyes still focused on him. "And I'm not only the star of New Directions, I will conquer Broadway. It, "her voice was low," they remind me every single day. "
Jesse was still silent. Thoughtfully, he let go, the statement by the head before he smiled threw his arms around Rachel's waist. They stood opposite each other and Jesse felt like Rachel relieved relaxed.
"You be the star on Broadway not something you need a memory, "he said. "You as a star on Broadway is a fact."
you exhaled, is only now aware that they are concerned about his reaction had been waiting for. Without wishing to break free from his embrace she grabbed a gold star that was on the desk. She smiled and removed the PAPER back of the sticker they stuck almost lovingly on his jumper, the place where his heart beat.
"You too." She replied, and laid her head against his shoulder satisfied. took
with a red nose and watery eyes from the wind the gloves from his coat pocket and put them on. She felt that it was in the last ten minutes become even colder than before, and gritted his teeth to prevent them from cold were chattering uncontrollably. There were only ten minutes to the school and she continued on her way. Unwanted memories found here on every street corner and they would have liked his eyes closed, not to have to think about.
The hairdresser - their
The record shop - his
"Amy's Boutique" with the incredible second-hand clothes - their
"Ted's Pet Salon - their
the only kiosk in Lima, the" Variety "sold as early as Monday - his
The Sportgeschä ; ft being -
"Dana's Drugstore" - his
"Julia's Dance Studio" being - but only because he had begun a month earlier to take lessons there than they do.
The music school - their
The bank next to the park entrance - their
The ice cream - his
Again, the wind tugged at her hair and she pushed a strand of hair behind her ear, the loose had.
The school parking lot ... she quickened her steps, so that they ran almost as if they crossed him. Although it was almost 4 months ago, she had the feeling that you can feel it still. The yolk as it dripped down her forehead, the scorn and ridicule of the Vocal Adrenaline members and the humiliation of Jesse.
tears rose in the throat and she swallowed anxious, loszuweinen not.
on the few meters to the music business it had started to snow. Soft flakes fell down on them and were left with their dark hair are. Without looking back, she stretched out her hand for the door handle and stepped into the heat.
safe steps, she ran to the shelves with the notes. She knew what she wanted and went straight to class "J". While she was looking together the songs that she needed her thoughts drifted back to the day when they first met Jesse, the first Time had sung with him. How to distribute these images, she shook her head and drew in his breath sharply.
tear yourself together 'she scolded herself and took the much too large batch marks, she had picked out. As she ran toward cash, they passed the piano. Although she did not want her look was magically drawn to it and bygone scenes rose before her mind's eye.
"Hello", she heard his voice, which lay like velvet on them, "is it me you're looking for?"
They accelerated their pace and left the actual store space. This place belonged to them both. Strictly speaking, it was really her, because she needed him more than it needs it, but she could not stop them from buying the notes. As much as she hated him, had one thing they still together - and that was the music. She had not the heart to separate someone from this spell, not even Jesse St. James.
Again her eyes went back to the piano on which she often hours sat and tried out different songs had. She sighed defeated and turned away abruptly. , Being, 'she thought sadly and left the shop.
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