What if all the old members of Glee Club and one Shelby Corcoran moved into the same block of apartments in New York. What are the odds? What drama is bound to ensue?

A/N hey everyone, hope you like this story, at first we'll just be getting a general picture of everyone's lives then later we'll find out why everyone moved and then everything will tie together i guess. Be warned, everything could suddenly change, this is just my plan.

Chapter 1- Shelby and Beth- number 25- Cabrini boulevard apartments, Manhattan

Part 1- Shelby

The tune of Don't Rain on My Parade filled Shelby Corcoran's room as her alarm clock flashed 6:30am at her. She pulled back her Ivory doona; she had only been able to pull it out of her closet after the move as she wanted it to stay white and before now Beth would've had other plans. She reached out and turned off her alarm, sitting up she looked around the nearly empty room. It held only a bedside table, a bed, an alarm clock and about six boxes, waiting to be unpacked. Unpacking, definitely the worst part of moving.

Shelby stood up and picked up her iPod, making her way over to her ensuite bathroom. She put her iPod on shuffle and turned on the hot water in the shower, satisfied once the room filled with steam she turned the cold water on slightly and set the timer on her iPod, it would have to interrupt the music at some stage. She stepped into the shower and felt her muscles relax, five minutes later the timer went off, interrupting Tonight, from Westside story. Shelby sighed and turned off the water. She stepped out of the shower and dressed quickly. Just another day of unpacking. She left her bathroom once her hair was perfectly in place and checked her clock again. 7:00 am, yep it was definitely time to get Beth up.

Shelby walked through the eerily empty hallway, making a mental note to unpack some photos soon and entered a bedroom that was almost as bare as her own; the main difference was that the walls were painted a sunny yellow. She looked at the alarm clock; Beth had forgotten to set it as per usual. Shelby turned on the light and went over to her daughter, she shook her shoulders gently. "Bethy, time to get up." She said gently. "So early," Beth grumbled as her mother pulled her doona away from her. "Come on, get up," Shelby said louder this time, when that didn't succeed she opted for. "If you get up we can go to the cafe across the road for breakfast." Now that always worked.

Satisfied that her daughter was awake, Shelby went back to her ensuite bathroom to apply a layer of makeup. She called through the house, "Beth, I'm not starting my new job next week, today we're unpacking and tomorrow we need to go down to your new school." Shelby called.

Part 2- Beth

Beth slowly dragged herself out of bed, motivated by the promise of going out for breakfast. She made her way out of her room and to the bathroom across the hall, she washed her face and cleansed her skin quickly then pulled her hair back into a high pony tail, curled at the end. She dressed quickly in a floral top and a pair of old jeans. Unpacking, what fun.

Beth heard her mother call out from the other side of the apartment, something about schools, unpacking and work. "Aw, not the school," she complained. "It's bad enough that i start at my new school the day before i turn thirteen." She complained. Of course this had no affect on her mother, she didn't expect it to and she wasn't going to pull the adoption card for something as small as this so she simply followed her mum out the door of the apartment and across the road to get breakfast.

Beth sat down with her mother at a small table by the window, Shelby may not be her biological mother but she was still great and Beth got to see Quinn and Puck quite often anyway. Beth picked up her menu and looked down it as her mother said, "Don't pick the most expensive thing on the menu, please." Beth smiled at her mother, "of course not!"