Summary: What if Lindsay Pearce didn't make it onto The Glee Project? What if someone else made it?
Sòley is eighteen and loves singing. When Robert Ulrich tells her, that she is one of the twelve contenders, she can't believe it. This is her story.

I wanted to write a story about The Glee Project and I was looking for ideas. Then I found this name and i had my idea. My OC Sòley Johnson replaces Lindsay Pearce on the show. this doesn't mean, I hate Lindsay or something like that. But - at least for me - she was the easiest to replace. Hope you like it. And don't forget to tell me your opinion.
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Prologue

"… Welcome to The Glee Project!" The black-haired girl with a laptop in front of her screamed.

"Are you kidding?"

"Congratulations, Sòley.", Robert Ulrich, the Casting director of Glee smiled.

"I made it? This isn't real! Thank you! Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

"We'll see you in L.A soon."

"Oh my gosh. Okay. Uh…"

"Breath.", the man laughed. Sòley nodded and took a deep breath. This was real. She would have the opportunity to compete for a role on Glee.

"See you. And don't explode." The video stopped and her chat from skype re-appeared.

"What happened, sweetie? Are you alright?" Her mother opened the door. Sòley jumped to her feet and hugged her mother tightly.

"I made it! I'm in!"

"That's wonderful, dear!"

"It is! Oh, I need to call Noah! He will be so exited!"

"Don't tell him all in one. He will faint.", her mother smiled and stroke her daughters cheek.

"He won't. And if, I'll wake him up." She jumped out of the room and two sets of stairs down she grabbed the phone and sat on the couch. She punched the number of her best friend in and started chewing on her fingernails.

"Come on, pick up…"

"Jones.", the voice from her friend since kindergarden came from the other end.

"Noah! Finally! You won't believe it, but I'm…"

"Whoa! Slow down, girl. What happened? Oh wait. I know. Dean asked you on a date."

"No, you idiot! I'm on The Glee Project!"

"What? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Mr. Ulrich just called! He said, it was hard, that there were so many good voices, but then he simply said: Welcome to The Glee Project!"

"Awesome! You so need to come over and we'll have a party, little girl!"

"On my way!" Sòley hung up and hurried back in her room to grab some things, like her wallet and her cell.

"I'm at Noah's.", she shouted into the office of her mother.

"Okay. But be back at nine. We need to plan!"

"Yeah." She pulled her jacket out from under her chair and ran back down. She accidentally slammed the front door and began, to run down the street.

When she arrived at her friends house, Noah was waiting.

"Come her, honey!" He pulled her into his arms and squeezed her.

"Congratulations. I knew, you would rock it!" Sòley smiled and hugged him back.

"Thanks, candy bear." They always called each other this names. Some people thought, they were dating. Sòley smirked. She would'nt mind dating Noah. But, unfortunately, Noah was gay. But she was okay with that. He was the best friend you could have.

"So. Tell me everything. What was it like?" The brown-haired boy sat cross-legged on his bed. Sòley sat beside him.

"I screamed. It was just so unexpected. After my horrible dancing…"

"Oh come on! You were injured. Anyways, I called Diana and Phoebe. They'll be here in ten minutes. And then we go out!" Sòley hugged Noah.

"I still can't believe it. I mean… A dream that comes true. Never had that before."

"Oh. I forgot to ask. You never told me about the boys there." Noah looked innocent in her grey eyes. She rolled them.

"I was already wondering when you would ask."

"Then start. Were there cute ones?"

"You mean someone for you? Dunno." Noah cocked his head.

"Okay then. I won't come out of this without telling you anyway."

"Right."

"There is this nerdy guy. Tall, blond, skinny and glasses. He's pretty cool. And a cute Irish boy."

"Irish?" Sòley nodded. Noah grinned.

"The Irish's are always cute. And so charming…"

"Stop that! #i don't want, that you start thinking. Last time was gross." Noah laughed.

"Sorry about that. Others?"

"A guy with dreads. Good you don't know him. You wouldn't stand his stare. He looks at you like this." She stopped smiling and furrowed her brows. Eyes half lidded she stared at Noah.

"You make me nervous, ."

"Exactly!" Sòley shook her head.

"A small guy, about 4'9 or so. But great voice."

"Did you make some photos?" Sòley grinned.

"No. Unfortunately not. But hey, maybe some of them did it too. Then you'll see them sooner or later."

"And don't even think about not calling me, darlin'." Noah said in an terrible British accent.

"I wouldn't dare." The door bell rang.

"Oh. They did really hurry this time." Noah stood up and left his room to open the door. Sòley slowly rose to her feet, knowing what was expecting her. She walked out of the room and was directly slammed into the wall by some bunch of red hair.

"OHMIGOD! I can't believe it!"

"Phoebe! You're hurting me!"

"oh! I'm so sorry! How was it like?" The redhead let go of her and stepped back. Another bunch of hair was thrown into Sòleys face.

"Damn it, Sò! You're going to be on TV!"

"I know, Diana. I made it!" The three girls jumped and clapped their hands. Noah shook his head smiling and joined the jumping. He whirled around with his arms.

"Can we go? So Sòley can tell us everything while we're having fun.", he exclaimed and they stopped hopping up and down.

"Yeah! Let's go and party!" And with that the four stormed out of the house. Noah was the last one and quickly grabbed his wallet.

"Let's go to the mall and get our Superstar some cool things.", he said outside and winked at Sòley. She rolled her eyes and punched him playfully.

"Great idea! We could buy you that Shirt you wanted."

"Guys, that thing cost about... 100$. That's too much, don't you think?"

"Eh, a lot of things cost much more. And come on, you're going to be a star!"

"I'm not!"

"Girls. If we want to buy that Shirt, I think we should go, before someone buys it first."

"Calm down, Noah. We have time." Diana flipped her hair.

"You know, there was a girl, who did that.", Sòley said and grinned.

"Who did what?"

"She flipped her hair. At any time. Emily, I think, was her name."

"I don't do it so often. Just, when I need to." Diana smiled and they continued walking.

"Did I ever say, that I love you guys?" Noah smirked and put an arm around Sòleys shoulder.

"Everyday, sweetheart. But it's fine. I don't think, we have a problem with that." Diana and Phoebe nodded.

"And we love you. Even with your craziness." Sòley laughed.

"Thanks for that. Group hug!" And they group-hugged in the middle of the street. A car passed them by some inches and the driver looked angry at them.

"Come on, superstar. Let's get you that Shirt." Noah pinched her cheek.

"But now really." So the four friends walked to the mall and looked for the Shirt.