Considering how the morning had started, Rachel's day went as normal. She got to school on time, of course, and even had a small amount of time free which she spent in the auditorium rehearsing her songs for Glee club. The first few lessons up until lunch were great and she handed in all her homework 3 days prior to the submission deadline.

Lunch time was ok, a bit more bearable now Finn had started sitting with her. Since she had accepted his proposal he had been around her a lot more. In fact one may say the roles have reversed and he is beginning to become very clingy and needy. The proposal was one thing but actually marring him was another. She loved him she really did but she knew deep down he wasn't her 'one'. She wasn't sure why she had slept with him, not one hundred per cent anyway. Yes she did feel like it was a rational decision although if she were being truthful she knows it was only done out of pity. She had thought to herself 'now is as good of time as any' yet she wasn't properly ready and she was feeling more and more upset with herself for falling under peer pressure. Funnily enough, the people she had thought who would have encouraged her to sleep with him (Santana, Quinn) were the ones who tried to reason with her. Why didn't she just listen to them? Quinn knows first-hand what it's like to sleep with someone and regret it, look at her and Puck, all the trouble and pain it had caused her. She lost everything, well everything that had meant anything to her, everything except her true friends. Rachel still felt really bad for telling Finn about the baby's true dad but it had to be done. She only wished it wasn't her to have broken to bad news. Quinn was no longer someone who she was afraid of, she felt sorry for her. Her heart melted when thinking about their journey through school and here she was in her Senior year asking her 'archenemy' advice on sex. Regardless to say, it had happened and she had wished she had of waited for 'the one' because whoever it was and however hard she tried to convince herself…. Finn wasn't it.

Rachel looked at Finn who was sat next to her, he was laughing at something with Sam and he looked kind of goofy, but Rachel liked that side of him. She looked at his pouty lips and lost herself in thought…

The blonde girl was twirling faster and faster and her dress was getting full of air and the girls laugh was getting louder. Her lips were positioned in the most attractive way and every now and then her tongue peeked out from her mouth to wet her lips and Rachel found herself enticed into finding out what her lips taste like. She was mesmerising, her laugh was more breath taking than the sound of a new born baby cry, or the first bird of spring. She was special, but who was she? She didn't have time to find out because all of a sudden there were sounds of gun shots and the giggling and chatting had stopped. Pieces of glass were flying everywhere and the laughter had been placed by screams of shock and terror. Rachel dropped to the ground and looked around her, no one was hurt. Thank God for that. Where were the shots coming from and why were the teenagers their targets?

'That's it!' Rachel explained in a Eureka style fashion. The other Glee kids including Finn looked up at her in a questionable manner. Rachel shook her head and told them it didn't matter so that they would all continue with what they were doing. She had to distract them because she was beginning to understand parts of the reoccurring images that entered her head at the most varied of time, most of the time she were sleeping but other times she would be casually chatting with friends or eating lunch then BAM! She would remember the dream and all the emotions that come with it. The group she was with in the white room were teenagers and they were all familiar, they all went to McKinley High. That much she was sure of. Rachel smiled to herself in acknowledgment of her discovery. Slowly the pieces of the broken dream were falling in to place; it was only a matter of time before she learnt the identity of the stunning blonde. Once she did, would the reality live up to the dream?