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Chapter 3

AN: First of all, I want to thank each of you for not just reading this story, but the follows, votes, and reads of my stories, mean the world to me. I am so thankful that you're enjoying them.

So what do you all think of Sebastian and Rachel? Please remember this is an Alternate Universe story and simply based from my imagination. I honestly think Rachel and Sebastian would've been awesome together, or at least a duet between them.

Anyways onto the story. Rated Mature throughout the story. Disclaimer: I do not own anything but storyline.

After class was finished, Sebastian walked out of the choir room with a smile on his face. How is it possible that he is falling so hard for girl so fast? He barely knew Rachel yet there was just some thing about her.

Sure in the past, he may have been attracted or lust at first site for girls like Quinn or Santana. But, Rachel Berry, she was different. Confident yet unsure of herself at the same time. Her nose was adorable. Why did Santana and the others continue to call her "Manhands"? Nothing manly about her at all. He will never understand. Yes, he heard things the first day. Sigh, he needs a drink, Sebastian thought to self.

As Sebastian headed to his locker, he heard footsteps behind him.

"Yo Smythe!" someone called out.

Sebastian turned and saw a tanned, Mohawk jock running to catch up to him. "Oh hey Puck is it?"

Puck smirked. "Let's cut to the chase, Preppy."

Sebastian sighed. "Okay....." he hesitated.

Puck put his hand on Sebastian's shoulder, glanced over at Rachel, who was shyly looking on at the pair. "I see you got your eyes on my Jewish American princess. Don't deny it. Just remember I find out you broke her heart, well let's just say you have a date with a dumpster and your preppy ass kicked. Got it? Good. "

Sebastian smirked. "Oh trust me, I wouldn't dream of hurting her. That is if she gives me a chance."

Puck smiled and yelled, "Berry, see this dude? Good dude, you could do worse. Actually you have with Finnocense. You had the best with moi but it is what it is. This Smythe dude, Puckster approves. But remember you're MY Jewish American Princess, it's natural."

Rachel blushed. "NOAH don't you have a class or detention to get to?" She laughed.

Puck grabbed her hand and Sebastian and pulled them next to each other. "Talk..now... Don't say Puckzilla never did anything for ya. Later losers. "

Sebastian couldn't help but laugh, especially of how cute Rachel looked with cheeks the color of Red in embarrassment. Could she be any cuter.

Before Sebastian could speak, Santana got in front of Rachel. "Manhands don't think you have a chance. I'm a goddess, and you're just a short annoying freak. Even Finn wanted this." Santana pointed to herself, taunting.

Rachel looked down and that upset Sebastian even more. Who did this plastic chick think she was. No one insulted his Rachel. Whoa his Rachel? He thought. Man this girl is changing him already. And... he was ok with that.

"Hey Santana, you might want to head to the bathroom. You missed a spot on your upper lip." Sebastian smirked. Rachel bit her lip to stop herself from laughing.

Santana looked around and smiled. "Hey Fivel, you will make your way to me. They always do."

Sebastian rolled his eyes, and looked at Rachel. Nope, he knew who he wanted. And who Smythe wants is Rachel. When he wants something he ALWAYS gets what he wants.

"SO Rachel, listen I have lacrosse practice. But, if you give me your number, we can continue this later. Coffee? Dinner? My bed or yours?" He said, jokingly.

Rachel smiled. "It takes more than a cute smile to get to me. You will have to earn a place in my bed." She flirted.

"Ooh, does that mean I have a chance?" He asked.

Rachel looked into his eyes, running her hand on his chest. "UM let's see, that would be...nope.  But, I'll write my number on this little piece of paper. I'll slip it into your hand. And maybe you call me later. And get to know each other more. Well time for me to head home. See you later Sebastian."

Rachel smiled and walked away, swaying her hips, and winked.

Sebastian felt a stirring. He had to make a quick adjustment. He look down at the piece of paper with his dream girl's number. "OH YEAH, You will definitely here from me." he said to self.

Blaine walked up to him. "What was that Seb?"

Sebastian sighed. "THAT my friend, is my future wife."

Yep, he was falling......

AN:  Hey guys sorry so short. Next chapter will be longer and better than this one. Sorry for that. Again thank you for your support.


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