Rachel's POV

Rachel stood in front of the mirror smoothing the front of her wedding dress. She was about to marry Finn. Rachel knew it was a mistake. Everyone knew. Finn had different dreams. Small dreams. Rachel had big dreams. Broadway dreams.

"You okay, Rach? Pondered Kurt as he walked towards her with her bouquet.

"I just need 5 minutes alone. Can you guys please leave? Answered Rachel.

"Of course." They all left.

Rachel checked her voice-mail and listened to the only message she hadn't heard. The one person Rachel wanted to hear from at that moment.

"Hey Rach! Baby, I know I'm supposed to be the best man. I just can't. No one will tell you how wrong Finn is for you. Everyone believes it, no one will tell you. His dreams are mainstream compared to yours. He loves small towns and you want to get out of them. I know you were scared about NYADA. You got in. Does Finn think you'll give your dreams up for him. I won't watch you ruin your life and live with those regrets. I am leaving for New York in a week because you believed in me and I applied to Julliard and got in. Because of you I am leaving this awful town. I hope you realize how wrong he is for you. I won't stand up with Finn when he marries you. I will be outside the Chapel in my truck. I hope you follow your heart and if that means staying with Finn I will understand. I wont like it but I'll understand. I do love you my hot little Jewish princess you're one of my best friends. I know if you walk down that aisle towards Finn your heart will break. I hope you will make the right choice. Good luck. Love you. This is Puck, by the way."

Rachel started crying. Silent tears fell down her face.