AUTHORS NOTE: This is my first fanfiction that I have ever written, as well as one of the first things I have ever written. I always have had different stories floating around in my head so I decided to see what would work if I wrote them down. I welcome any and all comments, please feel free to say what you think but please don't just be mean for the sake of being mean.
I do not own any of the characters nor do I own glee, these have just been borrowed for the sake of this story.
Chapter 1
Rachel Berry was always loud, outgoing, talkative, and very driven when it came to singing and dance. She would always speak her mind and she always stood but to people that would pick on others; however, when it came to people picking on her, she never told anyone how much it bothered her.
Rachel was raised by her two gay dads until her daddy, Alan, was diagnosed with stage four cancer when she was 13. After two long years her daddy passed away one month after her 15th birthday. Rachel took his death very hard, it never mattered to her who was her biological father was, she loved both her father and her daddy no matter what. She always thought that her fathers and a perfect marriage; she never saw her fathers fight, other than tiny things, like over the morning paper, but things were very different behind the closed doors of there marriage.
Six months after the death of her daddy her life took a turn for the worst. Her father, James, was one of top lawyer in Vaughnsville, Ohio, but since the death of her daddy her father started to pull away. It stated with coming home late from the office once or twice a week, and missing having dinner with his daughter. It soon escalated till he was never home for dinner or weekends with Rachel.
Any morning or night that Rachel had dance or singing lessons, her father would pick her up and drop her off no matter what. Her father never talked to her like she was use too. He would answer simple questions but never hold a convocation with her anymore. Rachel had hoped that this was going to be a temporary thing, that this was her father's way of dealing with everything that had happened and he would soon return to normal. However, she was very wrong.
The July following her daddy's death, her father came home and announced that they were moving to Lima, Ohio, 20 minutes from where they lived now. He never mentioned anything about moving before this so it through Rachel through I loop. When she questioned him on why, it was the first time that Rachel had been yelled at by her father. He told her that he was the parent and that they were moving because he could not stand to live in the house that her daddy had picked out anymore. This crushed Rachel she didn't want to leave the home that she had grown up in, or her friends, she would have be starting high school with in September. But her father didn't care about any of the reasons she had said. They were moving and that was final!
