L.a Dreaming.
Summary: Rachel is tired of being the girl who constantly gets slushied and made fun of. She decides to move to L.A to go to Winston Prep, a preforming arts school, but will she survive when she is competing against almost everyone for first place. She will make friends she will make rivals. This is pure cannon!
i unfortunately do not own glee.
Chapter one- I'm moving on.
Rachel walked over to her locker and fixed her lip gloss, she played with her hair a little bit and smoothed her skirt down. She closed her locker and turned to feel a cold mushy liquid on her face. She quickly closed her eyes and shut them to keep from getting syrup in her eyes. She whipped her eyes only to see everyone laughing and Karofsky giving a hockey player a high five. She bit her lip and told herself not to let them see her cry, she turned put a smile on and went into the girls bathroom. She cleaned herself off and changed into a different shirt. She forgot to bring a cute one so she was left with one's her dads gave her it read 'our little star'. She shrugged a put it on and walked to glee practice.
"What are you wearing?" Kurt asked.
"I forgot something else and I got slushied." She explained used to Kurt's rude comments and stares.
"Well not much different then your regularly clothes." He said rudely. She looked down and sat in a seat, trying not to let Kurt effect her.
"Okay so we have to practice 'Don't Stop Believing' but lets mixed it up and put Santana as the lead." Mr. Shue's words made Rachel freeze, she always got leads she was the best she deserved them. She turned to Mike giving Santana a high five.
"What Rupaul?" Santana snickered. She heard her old nickname burn through her, she felt like someone had punched her in the stomach.
"I need air." Rachel said quietly running out of the choir room, she could have sworn she heard Kurt yell diva and the rest of the glee club laughing. They were laughing at her, she was always the theme of their stupid jokes.
"They are jealous of your talent." She told herself to try and keep herself from crying, it didn't work because she gave in and cried into her hands. She tried and tell herself things would change for her, she would be a star one day. Ms. Pillsbury the school's guidance consular sat down next to Rachel.
"You okay Rachel?" She asked quietly.
"Yes." Rachel whispered, not really sure.
"Well maybe this will cheer you up." She handed Rachel a white envelope with her name written in cursive and a Winston School for the Arts stamp in the far right corner. Her eyes widened and she quickly opened the envelope and grabbed the crisp white piece of paper.
Dear Rachel Berry,
We were very impressed with your talents in singing and the arts, and we would be more then pleased to offer you a scholarship to our school. We are a small boarding school and we only accept the best of the best. We would be nothing more the pleased to have you finish your high school years at the Winston Prep. Think it over and give it us call if you would like to accept this opportunity, we surely hope you do.
Sincerely
Jane Adams
Rachel's gave Ms. Pillsbury a hug and jumped up and down. She could see it now, a new chance to be someone, someone who didn't get slushied everyday. Someone who would be more the accepted for her talents and wouldn't get replaced with someone who could barely hit the high notes. She nodded and called the number on the bottom of the page. She heard it ring three times before a cheerful voice filled the other line.
"Hello, Ms. Adams office whose calling?" The cheerful voice asked.
"Hello this is Rachel Berry." She was cut off by what was the now clear as an assistant.
"Oh right Ms. Berry one moment." Rachel heard a click and a new voice filled the line.
"Ms. Adams speaking." The voice on the other line said.
"Hello this is Rachel Berry, I would just like to accept your offer." She said barely hiding her excitement but remaining her composure.
"That is great news, we will need to talk to a parent but other-wise I expect to see you the following monday." Ms. Adams explained.
"Yes of course, and thank you." Rachel added.
"You deserved it." Ms. Adam said before hanging up the phone. Rachel smiled to herself, she finally felt she was getting the recognition she deserved. She hugged Ms. Pillsbury one more time before flashing a huge smile. She was no longer going to be a Lima Loser she was going to be a star. She flipped her hair back and and walked back into glee club.
"Diva out again, it has no longer an effect." Kurt said fixing his bangs.
"Actually no I was getting accepted to Winston Performing Arts School." She said rudely responding. She saw the whole glee club turn and look at her with shocked expression.
"You are leaving?" Finn asked.
"Yes by Monday I should be flying to Los Angeles, and finally getting treated like the star I am." She said putting her arms across her chest.
"We can't win without you." Santana admitted what everyone else was thinking.
"Well maybe then you shouldn't have slushied me or called me names." She said, then she shrugged and strutted out of the choir room leaving the glee club to panic. She learned that the only person she needed to be true to was herself.
A/N: First chapters done! Tell me if you liked it and if I should continue with it. She will meet new people and I really want to have her have a cute like flirty guy friend and I know I want a bitchy girl. So anyway should I continue? Let me know!