I do not own Glee or Yentl. This is only the first chapter... second is in progress. The other ones should be a LOT longer. :)
Kurt didn't know whether or not he should tell her.
He had been sitting with his iPhone, his finger resting right above the "Call" button, for the last 10 minutes.
Blaine walked in. "Kurt, you gonna call her or not? She'll be happy for you, won't she?" he asked.
Kurt laughed. "Rachel? Oh no. She'll be so jealous that I wouldn't be surprised if she murdered me!"
Blaine chuckled. "Not that I want her to do THAT, but don't you think it's better she hears it from you, rather than from someone else?
Kurt scoffed. "Who could she possibly hear it from?"
"Do you really think Rachel isn't a fan of every single fansite there is of Barbra Streisand? And surely ONE of them has figured out that she's coming to Dalton" Blaine answered.
And then they both looked down at Kurt's phone, which had started singing "Don't Rain On My Parade," and had Rachel's name glaring up at them.
"Shit. FUCK!" Kurt swore. "Should I pick it up?"
"You'd better answer it!" Blaine advised. "It'll be worse if you don't!"
Taking a deep breath, Kurt pressed answer.
"Hello?"
