AUTHORS NOTE - No, this isn't a very long chapter, the rest will be longer I promise, i just wanted to set the scene... As you can see this chapter is based highly on Adele's latest album... I own nothing all credit goes to Adele 21, i was listening to my ipod and her album came on and i was just filled with inspiration so for that thank you Adele... i hope you like this, if you have any ideas or anything please let me know... The first two paragraphs of lyrics are from someone like you - Adele and the third paragraph is Rumour has it - Adele amazing songs, please do check them out... Hope you enjoy :) xxx
Never mind
I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you too
"Don't forget me," I begged
"I'll remember," you said
"Sometimes it lasts in love
But sometimes it hurts instead."
Sometimes it lasts in love
But sometimes it hurts instead,
Yeah
She poured her heart into the chorus. It had been just 4 years since Finn had left her... That wasn't very long. Was it? Was she just being stupid? In four years Finn had managed to move on, become engaged to some slag named Ashley Burke and open his own record company; and what had she done? Moved to LA, become a song writer as her broadway dreams were never properly pursued, not got very far, been on what, 2 dates and living in a 2 bedroom apart with Quinn... Yeah, not what she expected either but her and Quinn had become friends in college and it seemed reasonable that they split the bills between them... She missed Finn. Her heart ached.
Nothing compares
No worries or cares
Regrets and mistakes
They are memories made.
Who would have known
How bittersweet this would taste?
As he sat in his office fiddling with his fountain pen his regrets he had somehow managed to ignore came pouring out of his body in flood of tears. MORAN. He didn't love Ashley... He was only marrying her in an attempt to forget Rachel, but it wasn't working. It was his own fault. What kind of idiot spends 4 years trying to forget the only person they ever loved by naming their company after their "couple theme song" Faithfully. Faithfully Records. Why the hell would he do that? "Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he screamed in frustration cracking the pen open and letting the black ink ooze over his hands and throwing his head against the desk.
Never mind
I'll find someone like you
I wish nothing but the best for you too
"Don't forget me," I begged
"I'll remember," you said
"Sometimes it lasts in love
But sometimes it hurts instead."
Sometimes it lasts in love
But sometimes it hurts instead,
Yeah
"Rachel? Rachel, you ready?" Quinn questioned as she grabbed her keys from the coffee table.
"yeah, just let me get me coat." she mumbled throwing her guitar case over her shoulder and stuffing her black rain coat into her Ted Baker shopper bag...
"So how's working with the wanted?" Quinn giggled once they were in her little blue mini.
"Oh, Ok, I guess..." she mumbled insecurely
"GIRL! SERIOUSLY! You are writing for the wanted! You're name is actually going to be on their record... It can only go up from here... A proper career..."
"I guess, but my life just doesn't seem complete yet..."
"Because of Finn?"
She nodded.
"Rach, you can't keep doing this... You need to get over him..."
"How?"
"I dunno... But please, cheer up... This is our first live performance and it needs to go right."
'I know, sorry hun... I'll cheer up, I promise..."
"Heyyy hottiesssssss" Puck screamed from the stage and waving to the girls
"Cut it! That's MY girlfriend you know..." Sam emphasised, playfully punching Puck in the arm...
"Don't mean she ain't hot." Puck added
"Too right she hot." Sam chuckled kissing Quinn's cheek and making his way over to the drums.
"People of the Mackenzie bar, WE are The Truths and plainly put, we are gonna rock your world tonight!" Puck screamed into his microphone.
"This little thing here is Sam Evans, Drums, Quinn Fabray here being bass guitarist, My hot and loveable self Noah Puckerman, but you can call me puck; lead guitarist, and my fine friend here will be your singer... guys, gals, you're in for a treat tonight!"
She, she ain't real,
She ain't gonna be able to love you like I will,
She is a stranger,
You and I have history,
Or don't you remember?
Sure, she's got it all,
But, baby, is that really what you want?
Bless your soul, you've got your head in the clouds,
She made a fool out of you,
And, boy, she's bringing you down,
She made your heart melt,
But you're cold to the core,
Now rumour has it she ain't got your love anymore,
Rumour has it, ooh,
Rumour has it, ooh,
Rumour has it, ooh,
Rumour has it, ooh,
Rumour has it, ooh,
Rumour has it, ooh,
Rumour has it, ooh,
Rumour has it, ooh,
Finn spent most of his Saturday nights at Mackenzie, searching for new talent to sign to his company and to have a bit of fun for a change... what he didn't expect that night was to see his two ex-girlfriends and his best mates up on stage singing... His head was swarmed with questions as his eyes were under a trance on his only real true love...
Why had neither Puck nor Sam ever told him they were in a band, or the fact that Rachel was in that band or that Quinn and Rachel could now stand to be in the same room as eachother and how hot Rachel had become with age? Her brown wavy hair draped over her slightly tanned face, her skinny jeans hugging her legs and her wooly cardigan flowing around her and she swung her hips, singing along to the music. WOW! Had Rachel wrote this song? If so, was it about him? He couldn't stand anymore. He had to leave. Get out of the constant memory of his love for Rachel and his shame of an engagement...