I know a girl from a lonely street

Rachel: I know honey. *Rachel paused.* Anyway, how's New York? Are the people rioting over my absence yet? *She chuckled.* How's work? NYADA? ... More importantly, how's my baby?! *She asked hurriedly, her words coming out louder than intended but Rachel paid that no mind. She had been struck with grief when having to leave her cat, Fiyero at home. Although she knew that Kurt would take great care of him, Rachel felt a panic that she imagined was similar to that of a parent for their child. What if he got hurt whilst she was away? What if he missed* her? What if he forgot about her?!*

Yes, yes she did. She almost forced me to try it. But in all honesty, I actually didn’t mind. In fact was curious to try it and she showed me how healthy it really is to eat only vegan food.

Now I won’t say I changed my whole diet, but thanks to Rachel, I did become more aware of what I am eating nowadays.

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Oh, I never thought somebody would ever ask me, however you did and I thank you for asking anyway.

If I have to be honest, Rachel persuaded to do it a couple of years ago. She always puts a gold star behind her name and she thought it would be really cute if I put a symbol after my name. I first thought it was ridiculous, but she persuaded me and now I can’t write my name without a little heart (without it, it just looks weird and not right).

Rachel: Always and forever 💗

Rachel: I suppose we'll have to test it out a little more. Maybe in more intimate ways...

Rachel: And hopefully I shall for a long time coming x

Quinn: 💗💗💗

Quinn: What is that supposed to mean? Don't spare me the details.

Rachel: *Smiling at the use of the pet name, Rachel pushed herself off of the lockers to stand steadily on her own two feet once more.* Maybe not, but I need to be for me, Kurt. I can't keep running to you whenever something reminds me of her, or I see an update from her twitter. *She sighed once more, pinching the bridge of her nose.* I know I can count on you for everything, I know you would drop it all in a heartbeat for me but I need to stop using you as a buffer and deal with this head on. *Removing her hand from her face, Rachel nodded once, more so for herself.* I swear I will let you know if it all becomes too much.

Rachel: Of course. And I, only yours.

Rachel: Maybe I like this side of you too 😉

Rachel: I am beyond happy that such a beautiful and marvelous woman allowed me to love her. The fact amazes me every day.

Rachel: 💖

Quinn: Mine and yours💕

Quinn: Just maybe? hahaha

Rachel: *Sniffing, Rachel wiped at her eyes once more, moving to lean against a nearby locker and cradling the phone closer to her, wishing it was her best friend instead.* No, no. *She responded quickly, shaking her head although he could not see her.* You're far too busy and Isabelle needs you! *Taking a deep breath, Rachel attempted to calm herself.* I'm fine, Kurt, I promise. *Closing her eyes, she sighed.* ... Or I'll /be/ fine.

Rachel: I should put that on my business card. It would make a wonderful addition in explaining myself as a person.

Rachel: I can't wait either, my love. We last saw each other only a few hours ago and yet it still feels like too long.

Rachel: I am more than happy to make the great Quinn Fabray sappy. I rather enjoy you like this.

Quinn: Ha, but I only get to know that feeling, babe. I am only yours.

Quinn: Now you make me possesive, too.

Quinn: Only a few hours ago sounds so short, yet so long. I can't wait to see you.

Quinn: Ugh, you. You should be happy I love you.

Rachel: You won't! You're Quinn Fabray, adored by all of those who meet you. That will include my fathers.

Rachel: You're that person to me too, Quinn.

Rachel: Never before did I think I could love anything, let alone any/one/, more than the feeling I get when I step out on stage to perform but...

Rachel: The feeling I get just from seeing you, eclipses all else.

Quinn: And here I thought I couldn't love you any more. But Rachel Barbra Berry, here you did it, anyway. Making the impossible, possible.

Quinn: I can't wait to arrive and kiss you tenderly, with all my love.

Quinn: Oh, if you will ask, that will happen, soon. Because I'm done soon and be at your doorstep 😘

I, in fact, am! Thank you for this question! It’s not that much as it used to was, unfortuantely, but we sometimes still have contact. Which reminds me that I should send them a message to have a small reunion of the Unholy Trinity. Thank you, anon.

It’s okay, I guess. I had a party earlier this year, ‘to start this new year greatly’, but it turned out it wasn’t really that much fun. But my friends are sometimes forcing me to join and they really enjoy it and I love seeing them happy. However I am currently very busy with my study and I want to concentrate on it, so I can’t really party at this moment.

I did enjoy it one time, but when I almost kissed somebody to forget it all, it all came back. So I’d rather avoid it, so the studying is a wonderful distraction.

Rachel: *Rachel could practically hear Kurt's eyes rolling on the other end of the line and, frankly, she couldn't blame him. She knew she would be reacting in a similar way if Kurt was in this predicament with Blaine. Rachel missed Kurt's slip, too absorbed in her own whirling thoughts and emotions. Her eyes began to water as Kurt's tone moved to pity, sympathising with what she was having to endure. Attempting to stop the tears from falling, Rachel rubbed the heel of her palm into her eyes and gave a little laugh at Kurt's plea. The chuckle sounded off, wet and pathetic, having none of her usual pep.* It's so lame. *She replied, laughing once more.* So far we've just had a catch up session and the school has put on a sad excuse for a buffet but that's all. The more formal reunion is taking place in a few days.