TROUBLE-tones
By
Kismetrayne
Part One
Shelby Cochran had just moved into a house in Connecticut with her daughter Rachel Berry in Trumbull and she starts tomorrow in the choir room to get to work on the female chorus whose been not finishing in the top three. All of the members of last year was gone except for three and she needed to think of something drastic. She had a good start with her daughter Rachel who wasn't happy with leaving her New York City. Rachel walked down with shortsand her New York Mets jersey which ticked her mother off she was a Yankees fan.
"Have you figure out what you're going to wear tomorrow?" Shelby asked and Rachel turned to take out her ear-buds,"I didn't hear you mother." Shelby knew when Rachel is pissed she refers to her as mother. "Have you decided what you are going to wear tomorrow?" Shelby asked and Rachel responded, "I'm thinking of going for causal Monday my jeans and a nice shirt with my slippers since I'm going to Ballet after-wards. Trumbull has Ballet."
"Trumbull is huge on Musical theater and just before you say it they don't have a class on how to become a step-ford wife." Her mom said and Rachel responded, "Just checking."
"I'm going to go out and find out if the street I live have people who are just as talented as I am." Rachel told her mother and Shelby watched her go. As Rachel stepped outside she didn't see much and then heard a very well-trained singing voice. She walked to the house next door and it was a short red-head singing Rolling in the Deep with no music around. Rachel couldn't believe the range on her and as the red-head finish Rachel clapped. The red-head was shy but was happy to have an audience.
"That was great." Rachel said and Cat replied, "I usually don't sing outside because this one time my brother had some of his friends watch me. They paid him a dollar for each song and didn't give me a cut." Rachel didn't know how to take that story.
