A/N: This is my first fanfic so forgive the spelling errors or bad writing, I promise I'm trying to get better So this chapter is pretty much just Rachel and her rambling, next chapter you'll get some faberry :3

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"Ow! Can you be more careful for God sake? I'm a singer, this is my life. So stop ignorantly handling my nose and make it better, that's what you're here for right? "

"Sorry ma'am, it won't happen again" the doctor beside me mumbled obviously annoyed.

This was disastrous, preposterous and a million other words to define this absurd situation. How could this have happened? Actually, Finn with his horrible dance moves just decided it would be okay to punch me! But I shouldn't blame him…After all, not everyone is born a star. Maybe I'm being a little dramatic with the saying he punched me but I wasn't lying.

"I'm so sorry Rach, I promise to contain my dance moves next time" Finn apologized making his dopey face, I can't believe I used to be in love with that face. I am over Finn and all the other men in my life because to be a star, I can't have anyone dragging me down.

"Well my dads are going to be here soon so I would be comfortable with you leaving" Wow Rachel, you can't even look him in the eyes while saying that.

"Um…Are you sure? I mean I wanna be here if anything happens ya'know" He tried to put on his best smile but didn't do a really good job, it was a mixture of pity and guilt.

"Yes Finn, I will be fine. You have done quite enough, but don't worry, I'm not angry with you." Actually that was a little white lie, I was mad.

He waved at me while going towards the door, when he closed the door behind I let out a sigh of relief.


My dads arrived 10 minutes later and took me home, daddy went the whole car ride saying things like "That Finn boy is such a monster! He could have ruined our baby's nose" or "I will call all of my lawyers if Rachel can't sing anymore, this is her career, her life" It was incredible how my daddy could be more of a drama queen than me, and thats saying something. I didn't tell my dads the doctor suggested I should get a nose job... I wanted to but I knew what they would say, that I was too young or that I'm beautiful the way I am. I think I'm beautiful and talented, I've embraced my nose...But would it be that bad if I looked normal? Or pretty like Quinn?

Quinn, she was the most beautiful girl in that school, no hiding that. She was gorgeous, when she passed by, people would stop and stare just too take in the girl she was, and that girl was perfect...Wait, why am I talking about her like that? Um getting back to me, I just want to fit in that stupid school full of neanderthals for once in my life, if I had a nose like Quinns I would be prettier.

Thats it.

While I did my night ritual of taking care of my skin, the ideas just started coming up. Quinn had the perfect nose, I had to invite her to the doctors appointment and get a nose just like hers. It was the perfect idea, and I'm sure that would stroke her ego, so it was a win win situation.

I laid down in my bed thinking about the day tomorrow, surely the glee kids would be against it but It is after all my nose and I can do whatever I please with it.