Jessica Zane/Rachel Pearson

Rachel looked at the clock in her small office, seeing it was 5 PM, meaning her shift was over for the day.

Getting ready to leave work for the day, she shut down her computer, organized her desk, then grabbed her purse, as she headed out of her office towards the exit door of Pearson Hardman.

Once she was out of Pearson Hardman, she called for a cab, getting in, and telling the driver her address to her apartment. Rachel was ready to get home after what she considered to one of the worst days of her life.

After about a fifth-teen minute ride, she paid the cab driver, before getting out of the yellow cab to walk to her apartment building.

Rachel walked into the building before making her way to her apartment door. She used her key to open the door, then upon entering, she shut the door and locked it.

All Rachel could think about the whole day from Jessica's response to arriving home was Jessica's response of "No." It was eating away at her, making her feel really down and depressed. Her mind and body was all tense.

Thinking of ways to calm herself down, she thought of drawing a warm bath. She thought that would have to be able to calm her down somewhat.

Rachel put her purse down on the kitchen table before making her way to the bathroom.

When she entered, Rachel turned on the water in the tub, turning the lever to warm. As she waited for the tub to fill up with warm water, she began to take off her clothes she had worn to work today. She first took off her white top, then her purple bra. Next stripping off her black skirt and her gold colored thong. Lastly, she took off her black high heels, then turning off the water in the tub and getting her naked body in.

Rachel's body began to become more relaxed and less tense after just two minutes in the bathtub, but her mind was only able to keep thinking about her meeting with Jessica.

After another five minutes went by, Rachel decided to get out of the tub. She drained the water before getting out and grabbing a towel to drive off.

When she finished drying herself off, she exited out of the bathroom and into her bedroom, looking to find some more comfortable clothes to put on for the evening.

She decided against putting on a bra, instead just putting a cute white tank top on. Below the waist she put on a pink thong and yoga pants that rode her ass really tight.

Upon putting on clothes for the evening, Rachel made her way back to the kitchen, grabbing a glass out of her cupboard, along with a glass of wine. She poured the wine until it reached the top of the glass.

Rachel took her glass to her living room, turning on the TV to watch her favorite show, thinking it'd make her feel better.

Halfway into the show, she turned it off. It wasn't cheering her up like she thought.

Rachel began to think more and more about Jessica's answer, now to the point she was speaking to herself about it.

"Jessica's ruined my life! I'm never going to be able to go to Harvard now! I'm NEVER going to take the money from my father!" Rachel said to herself.

"Can't she just see I want to do this on my own! Like her! I deserve to be able to go! This is so stupid!" Rachel continued, talking to herself.

Rachel began to think of other ways that she could possibly get herself to Harvard, but no way seemed like a reasonable option.

"If I'd saved all the money I could from work it'd take me like six years! I'd be 32! Oh my god! I'd be so old!" Rachel realized.

"Jessica is 38 and has the biggest law firm of all New York City! I'd be lucky to just start my own firm at that age!" Rachel told herself.

"By the time I'm a lawyer, I'm going to be so old! What's even the point of trying?" Rachel said, beginning to have tears coming from her eyes.

"I wish I could just be a lawyer now and have my own big and successful firm, like Jessica!" Rachel said to herself.

Rachel then began to think of Jessica and how great she had it.

"Jessica really has it great! She's got a degree from Harvard, the biggest law firm in the city, and a bunch of money! Plus, she looks great for her age! I'd only hope to be that hot at 38!" Rachel said, still talking to herself.

"It'd be great if I could just be Jessica Pearson! I'd have everything I'd ever want then!" Rachel told herself.

Rachel really was real envious of her boss. Rachel wanted to be what Jessica was at that age. At the rate she was going, she would miss accomplishing where Jessica was now by a long shot. She didn't want to be Rachel Zane, now knowing where her future stood.

"I wish I was Jessica Pearson!" Rachel wished.

While Rachel thought what she just said was crazy, she truly did mean it.

What Rachel didn't realize was that a shooting star had flown by her house when she had made her wish…

It was starting to get late and Rachel didn't feel like doing anything else, so she headed for her bed.

Before getting into bed, she took off the clothes she had put on for the evening, only leaving her thong on, changing into a beige silky robe.

She next brushed her teeth and flossed, then finally getting into bed for the night.

Rachel fell asleep after a few minutes. She wouldn't be prepared for what she would wake up to the following morning…