Rach Point Of View
I looked around the corner at Finn. He was so nice, and cute..and popular. He wouldn't like someone like me..would he? No, no, no, no, he doesn't Rachel, don't get your hopes up. No one ever does like a girl like me, for that matter. Here I go. I walked over to him and he smiled. He smiled? His girlfriend glared.
"I threw a wish in the well. Don't ask me, I'll never tell,"He took his hands in mine and held them as he sang with me, "I looked to you as it fell, and know you're in my way."
Rachel:
I trade my soul for a wish, pennies and dimes for a kiss,
Finn:
I wasn't looking for this,
Rachel and Finn:
But now you're in my way.
Rachel:
Your stare was holding, ripped jeans,
Finn:
Skin was showing,
Rachel:
Hot night, hair was blowing,
Rachel and Finn:
Where you think you're going, baby?
Finn:
Hey, I just met you. And this is crazy,
Rachel and Finn:
But here's my number,
Rachel:
So call me, maybe.
"Sure," Finn smiled, holding a peice of paper in his hands as he walked away.
My eyes widened, what just happened?
