A/N: Okay, so this is my poor attempt at writing fanfiction. I love Glee so so so SO much, and when I got this idea I just had to do something with it. Just so you know, I've never written like this before, well to be honest I never write anything other than boring essays for school. And English is not my first language so I apologize for any grammatical errors etc etc. But yeah, I hope you like it. :)
Disclaimer: I don't own anything Glee related nor the songs used in this story.
(The title is from Tightrope by The Stone Roses)
Prologue
She got her letter in May. One of her dads must have placed it on her pillow before she came home from school. It just laid there, white against her pink bed. She dropped her bag on the floor, picked it up and opened it. Her hands were shaking. Slowly, the printed words sunk in.
"Congratulations miss Berry, you have been accepted to the New York Academy of the Dramatic Arts. We look forward to seeing you later this year."
She screamed, she just couldn't help it. Her dads ran into her room with worried looks on their faces.
"I got in!" she screamed. "I got in! I got in!"
She jumped around her room, laughing, and her dads soon joined in. They hugged her and kissed her and told her how proud they were. Their little daughter was growing up so fast, and she had just taken the most important step to her dream of becoming a star.
He got his letter in May. His mum was working the night shift that week so he was the one who emptied their mailbox after school. He hurried into the house and up to his room. A sudden panic filled his body. What if he didn't get in? What if he had messed it all up? What was he then supposed to do with his life? No, he pushed the negative thoughts away. He had nailed his interview. Determined, he opened the letter and read it fast.
"Congratulations Mr Hudson, you have been accepted to New York University. We look forward to seeing you later this year".
"YES! YES YES YES!" He was so relieved, and so happy. He couldn't wait to tell his mum. He hoped she would be proud of him and the path he had chosen.
