Whew, thank you all for having faith in the first chapter. Now onto the interesting stuff! You guys ready?

When Blaine walked into the choir room the next day, he saw Rachel and Kurt sitting nervously in their seats. Both of them had an envelope sitting unopened in their laps.

Blaine looked at the envelopes and saw that they were both from NYADA. He smiled and sat down next to Rachel.

"Hey, you guys got your letters! What did they say? Did you get in?"

Rachel and Kurt looked at him worriedly. His smile fell and he looked concerned. "Oh no, you didn't get in? I'm so sorry-"

Kurt interrupted. "Blaine, calm down. We haven't opened them yet. We're too nervous."

Rachel stared back at her envelope. Blaine pushed her hair out of her face. "Come on, open it. You'll never know if you got accepted or not if you don't. And I promise, no matter what he letter says, my arms will still be open for you."

Rachel nodded and kissed his cheek. She looked at Kurt. "Ready when you are."

Slowly and in sync, they both opened their envelopes and pulled out the letters. Blaine watched both of their faces as they read.

When they finished reading, they both stared at the letters, their faces blank. Finally, Kurt broke into a huge grin.

"I'M IN! I GOT INTO NYADA! I'M GOING TO NEW YORK!"

Blaine smiled. "Hey, I'm happy for you! Great job!" They high-fived and cheered.

"So Rachel, what does yours say?" Kurt asked. He knew he could have read it himself, but they both promised each other that they wouldn't read each other's' letters.

Her face stayed blank for a few seconds. Suddenly, she looked up and her eyes looked like she was in a trance.

Kurt clapped his hands to his mouth; fearing that she got rejected and that she would start sobbing and Blaine opened his arms to her, fearing that she would have an emotional breakdown right then and there.

Suddenly, she opened her mouth wide. But instead of a sad wail, she screamed and jumped out of her seat.

"I'M GOT IN!"

She and Kurt wrapped their arms around each other and started crying.

Blaine felt so proud of her. He wanted to hold her close and tell her how proud he was that she would be one step closer to fulfilling her dreams…but he couldn't at the moment.

Finally, Kurt and Rachel stopped hugging. "I'm gonna call my parents!" Kurt announced and ran out of the room.

Rachel turned to Blaine, her eyes still teary. Blaine smiled and opened his arms.

She ran to him and started sobbing again. He stroked her hair and whispered sweet things in her ear.

"I'm so proud of you, love. You did, you really did it."

She looked up at him. "Wait… Blaine, what about us? What's going to happen to you next year?"

He rocked back and forth on the spot. "Don't worry about that yet. Just celebrate your achievement. I love you."

Glee Practice

"Everyone, give a big round of applause for Kurt and Rachel who just got accepted into the New York Academy of Dramatic Arts!" Mr. Schuester announced.

Everyone clapped for them and they stood up and bowed.

"Isn't this what you've always wanted, Rachel?" Mr. Schuester asked.

Rachel nodded. "Indeed, I have. And I'd like to thank all of you. Mr. Schuester, you helped me overcome my pride and become a better person."

Mr. Schuester nodded in approval.

She turned to Kurt. "Kurt…you are my best friend in the whole wide world. I'm also so proud that you got accepted into NYADA and I can't wait to make new memories in New York with you."

When she said that, Blaine suddenly felt a little…sad. He didn't know why, though.

Suddenly, she turned to Blaine. "Lastly, I'd like to thank the love of my life…Blaine. You always encouraged me to persevere and never give up. I owe everything to you. I love you so much."

All of a sudden, that sad feeling just melted away and got replaced with the feeling of his heart swelling like a balloon. No one has ever given him any sense of credibility whatsoever in his life. He tried his best to hold back his tears as he stood up and embraced her.

After Glee Practice

Everyone packed up and headed home.

Blaine was planning on taking Rachel home but she had other plans.

"Honey, you don't need to take me home today. Kurt's going to give me a ride and we're going to tell our parents about our acceptance letters. Is that ok?"

He nodded. "Yeah, that's fine. Go ahead, I'll see you tomorrow."

She smiled, kissed his cheek and left. He continued packing up his things until Santana came in.

"Wow, I'm surprised. You seem to be taking this well."

He looked up surprised. "Hey, Santana. Taking what well?"

"You know…your little girlfriend being accepted into a college so far away and you have to herald your senior year without her." She replied.

Blaine blinked. "Yeah, I'm ok with it. This was her dream to get into that school. And I'll be fine; I have Glee Club to keep me occupied."

She made her way over and sat down in her usual seat. "Oh yeah, what about after you graduate? Are you planning on going to NYADA with her too?"

That question took him off guard. "Huh…I never really gave that any thought."

She shrugged. "And what about what she'll be doing in New York while you're still here? You never know, you could be history."

Blaine slung his bag over his shoulder. "What are you saying, Santana?"

She frowned. "Isn't it obvious? You guys aren't gonna last. Maybe if you're lucky, you'll last until the end of the school year and then she'll be off doing her own thing without you."

Blaine shook his head. "Rachel would never put me out of the picture. She's not like that!"

Santana shrugged and twirled her ponytail. "Look, all I'm saying is that this is why seniors who date underclassmen never last. They wind up graduating, going to college, starting a new life and forget their old life in high school. That's how it always is."

Blaine clenched his teeth. "What about you and Brittany? I hear she's not graduating this year…what will become of you and her?"

She leaned forward in her seat. "Same thing. I love Brittany, I do. But next year, I'll be so far away from her, I'll wind up meeting another lesbian and we'll wind up hooking up. So yeah, even though it'll break her tiny little heart, I'm breaking up with her too."

Blaine crossed his arms. "You know, you really are a bitch, Santana."

She smiled. "I know, that's how I am. Watch, now she's going to distance herself so she can start planning her whole new New York life ahead of her!"

He covered his ears. "Enough, Santana!"

She smiled, got out of her seat and headed for the door. Before she left, she turned to him and said, "Fine, don't believe me. But don't come crying to me next year when you haven't heard from her and wind up getting a Dear John letter from her in the mail. See ya, Blaine."

Blaine felt a mix of emotions: anger…sadness…hurt.

Maybe she's right…

No, she's not! Rachel would never! He sighed and left the choir room.

Santana, oh no you did-in't! Oh well, nice and long to keep the train moving. Enjoy! Oh, and review, please!