The other Berry

A Katy or a Gaga

[previously]
"Hey..." I speak nervously.

I'm gonna regret doing this later on...but hey, let me have my moment.
This is gonna hurt people that I thought I would have never wanted to hurt, but there's one thing that's going around in my mind right now.

'They deserve it'

"...is this Jesse...Jesse St James?"

My leg bounces nervously as I wait for a reply.

"Depends...who's asking?" he replies.
"A friend?"
"You don't sound like any friend of mine"
"You just haven't met me yet"
"How did you get my number?"
"I have my ways"

I hear him chuckle softly as I smile to myself. Maybe it's working.

"Well, friend that I haven't met yet, do you have a name?"
"Depends..who's asking?"
"Jesse St James"
"Well, Jesse St James, I'm just gonna get to the point. My name's Lillie. You know my sister, Rachel Berry?-"
"Pleasure talking to you, have a good ni-"
"-Wait. Please stay. Can you come over? I know you know the address. Please, give me a chance"
"And why would I do that?"
"My parents aren't home"

He sighs before putting down the phone.

Shit. Did I just blow it?

I throw my phone onto my bed before pacing the room.
What else could i do?

Wait.

I stop in my tracks.

I found the answer. I smirk before walking over to my bed and picking up the phone. I go through my contact list before seeing the name. I click the call button with no hesitation.

"Hey! About time you called"
"Hey...wanna come over"
"Uh sure, I'm around. Why?"
"My parents aren't home.."
"Oh?...OH"

The phone line cuts off.

Hold on, did I blow it again?

I groan before putting the phone down and rolling off my bed.

I stroll around my room before walking over to my cd player. I turn on the radio.

Call Me Maybe starts playing:

"I threw a wish in the well
Don't ask me, I'll never tell
I looked to you as it fell
And now you're in my way
I trade my soul for a wish
Pennies and dimes for a kiss
I wasn't looking for this
But now you're in my way"

Im waking down the stairs when I hear a knock on the door. Are my dads home already?
I open the door to see an unfamiliar figure leaning on the doorway before standing up straight.

"Your stare was holdin'
Ripped jeans, skin was showin'
Hot night, wind was blowin'
Where you think you're going, baby?"

It's Jesse. I grab his hand and lead him upstairs to my bedroom. He has a smirk plastered on his face as he closes the door behind him. He holds me by the waist as I kiss him, pinning him against the closed door.

Jesse: "Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy
But here's my number, so call me, maybe
It's hard to look right at you, baby
But here's my number, so call me, maybe"

I jump up onto him as he carries me over to my bed.

Both: "Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy
But here's my number, so call me, maybe
And all the other boys try to chase me
But here's my number, so call me, maybe"

[scene switches to outside]
Quinn is walking down the street, listening to music.

Quinn: "You took your time with the call
I took no time with the fall
You gave me nothing at all
But still, you're in my way
I beg and borrow and steal
At first sight, and it's real
I didn't know I would feel it
But it's in my way"