Hey guys! I came up with this idea a while ago and decided to put it on paper then it become a full story with what I think a great storyline. It's a Finchel fic. faithfully but also other Glee characters as well as new characters joining the New Directions. I do not own Glee or any of the characters expect Charlie, Taylor and a few other characters in the future. Hope you enjoy!
Prologue:
Dear Mom,
You may not know but I'm embarking on an adventure; senior year. The hierarchy, which consists of snotty cheerleaders, neanderthal jocks and those at the top of the food chain look down upon fellow lowly peasants who aren't up to their standards, trying to survive the harshness of bullying and slushie facials. No worries though, they are just minor setbacks to my impending leave to New York City and becoming a star. Junior year was filled with drama but in the end I got great friends out of it. Kurt, who is like a sister I've never had, keeps me fashionably presentable and a little more appealing to the public eye. We came to an agreement that I could still wear my animal sweaters, plaid skirts and kneehighs at least once a week. It's funny how close we are now considering we detested each other since the day we both joined Glee. I guess our loathing for each other, because of solos, blinded us from seeing how much alike we are. Now that Kurt has Blaine, who graciously calms Kurt down, and I've learn throughout the year to become less selfish, we've became friends along the way.
Puck has been the brother I've never had. Aside from his vulgar behavior and language, he's very sweet and a total softie. I suppose he does bring the fun side of me out at times but I do bring the sensitive side out of him. Don't tell him I said that or he'll deny it by doing a tasteless act of bad behavior. He's been looking out for me ever since the mid junior year. I'm delighted to have him as one of my close friends and it helps that he's protective of me. Like he has said numerous times, we of the Jewish American descent have to stick together.
Sam is my best friend and my go to guy when things in my life are spiraling into chaos. He was the new kid from last year and now he's a fine addition to New Directions. He's been faithfully by my side when I was in a sort of depression over Finn and he'll always be there for me in more ways than one. We've had a brief romantic relationship and yes I was happy but it just didn't feel right. You see, Sam would've been the guy of my dreams, the one I would've fell in love with if I wasn't in love and tethered to Finn. Sam and I's relationship ended shortly between Jean's funeral and us heading to our fates; Nationals. We lost on the account of an unplanned kiss shared between Finn and I and our lack of preparation. It's water under the bridge now because like I told Finn. I know in my heart we'll win this year. Sam is currently residing with me and my dads because his dad finally got a job but it required to move out of Ohio and Sam didn't want to go leave his friends or McKinley his last year, so me being the saint I am offered him to a place to stay at my house. My daddies and his parents discussed it over and came to an agreement. It's been weird living with a boy since I've always been an only child but it's nice to know I have one of my best friends close when needed.
As for Finn and I, we are simply friends. He claimed his love for me and wanted us to be a couple again but I just couldn't. I told him about my plans on going to New York City and I couldn't possibly have any distractions and that it's a complicated situation having too much that has happened already between us to be together. He agreed with hesitation that we could still be friends. Oh mom, I do love Finn with all my heart but with applying to NYADA, finding extracurricular activities for my application, and pursing my dreams of going to Broadway and trying to make them come true, I just can't find the time. No matter how much I love Finn Christopher Hudson, Rachel Barbara Berry has more pressing matters to attend to besides boys especially when that certain boy is your soul mate.
I hope all is well with you and Beth. I miss you and sometimes find myself drinking water out of the cup you gave me.
From your daughter and future Broadway legend,
Rachel Barbara Berry
Good? Bad? Please Review. I want to know who likes it enough for me to continue. Also I'll take suggestions and grammatical corrections. Please and thank you.