A/N: LOL! What a cheesy summary! Oh god, I really want to thank you for reading even if i have a sucky summary but it does sum up the story so maybe it's good? Anyway you should know this a chaptered story so that down there isn't all! Also this is my first story so please don't be mean to me! I would like reviews, they're very yummy! Uhhh what else... Oh yea! Um this is in umm in the summer between season 1 and season 2 but finn & rachel aka finchel are not together so sorry! anway instead Finn never had the guts to confess his love to Rachel in the last episode (I hink it was the last episode I'm not even sure) so Rachel is currently single (Go single ladys!) Oh wow I stray off topic pretty quickly...Buts thats all and I'll let you read the story now...hehe...Not really umm I should tell you I have no internet so updates will be slow but i'll it ry my best so now..you can read...

-Laughing Chocolate (-I like being called that! Don't judge me!)

Words:350

Goal:500 Words

What is happening to me?

Rachel looked intently at her reflection. She was wearing the usual, a pink sweater with an animal (a white cat) printed on it and a plaid skirt. Long socks up to her knees and maryjanes. Rachel looked at herself and put a mega-watt smile on her face.

What is it? What's bothering me so much?

Rachel frowned and decided to change, clearly the outfit she was wearing wouldn't do. Reaching her closet, she looked through all her clothes and found she liked none.

What happen?

All of the insults that everyone said to her because of the way she dresses came to her. Were they catching up to her? No, that's not it. She just doesn't like it. None of it.

What made her change her mind?

All Rachel knew was she woke up one morning and suddenly didn't like her sense of style. At all. With a groan of frustration she changed back to her pjs and hopped on to her bed to think.

Why? What changed?

Perhaps she was in a phase and just got of it? But so suddenly? Rachel didn't think it was possible. Was it? Maybe it was something she saw? Rachel tried think back, was there anything that could have just change her mind so quickly? Nothing. Yesterday was a normal day. Did the change of thoughts really matter? Yawning, Rachel decided to push the thought in the back of her mind to come back to it later. Now a new problem presented itself.

What was she going to wear?

How was she going to decide? Obviously she knows what she doesn't like! Perhaps it's to call Kurt? He'll know what to do! God knows he loves to do makeovers but last time he tricked her…besides it was summer and who knew what he'll be doing. Does she even have her number? Getting off her bed she walked over to her desk and grabbed her phone, which was charging. Scrolling down her list of contacts she found no 'Kurt' and frowned. Well what was she going to do now?