A/N: Short chapter! Hope you guys enjoy the cliffhanger! Please review! Thanks to Vienna98 for the review! Really appreciate it!

RACHEL'S POV

I sighed. Why did I have to remind him of the dinner date? I really didn't want to see him but then again, I did. As I curled my hair, I kept thinking about the pros and cons. Kurt's right. It's a big mistake. I finished getting ready while I watched Funny Girl. I looked at the clock. 6:30. Still have plenty of time. I took a seat on my bed, trying to make a plan for tonight. We had to act like a couple. Could we pull it off? I smiled. Future Broadway stars could pull anything off. Even thought I tried to stay positive, I knew I was going to hurt myself. I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. I grabbed a cup of glass and poured some water. I drank it while looking out the window. I put the glass down and rubbed my arm. I bet Jesse is waiting for me to break down. And today, I had to stay on guard. I can't break tonight. Maybe tomorrow but not today. I sighed heavily and made my way back to my room. As I came inside, my phone rang. I picked it up and read the message.

Are you ready?-Jesse

I typed my reply quickly.

Yes, Jesse. –Rachel*

Okay, I'm heading out now. Be there in 10 or 15 minutes. Depends of traffic. –Jesse

I grabbed my purse and headed down stairs. I opened the front door and stepped outside and closed the door, locking it. Just as I stepped into my driveway, Kurt's car arrived. He got out and walked to me.

"Rachel." He said.

"Kurt, what are you doing here?" I asked confused.

"I came to talk some sense into you. You can't go out today with Jesse. I've been having a hunch the whole day. Every time I put my mind on the St. Berry issue, I feeling like something is going to happen." Kurt said.

I giggled. "Oh Kurt, don't worry. Nothing can go wrong today." I said.

Kurt shook his head. "You know how much I believe in fate. It's destiny."

"You do. But I don't." I said, looking at my cell phone.

"Jesse?" Kurt asked, putting his arms on his chest.

I nodded. "Dinner date, remember?"

Kurt eyed me. "Looks really great on you. The dress. You did manage to pull it off, honey." Kurt said, smiling.

"Thanks, Kurt. I don't want to sound mean but Jesse's coming and we have to be at the restaurant early." I said, smiling.

Kurt nodded. "I really think you shouldn't go out. I have a hunch. Those should count, you know."

"I'll take it into consideration. I might come home early." I said.

"Fine. If that's all I'm getting, then okay." He said. He kissed my cheek. "Love you girl, take care please."

"Love you too, Kurt. And I will, don't worry." I hugged him and walked back to his car. He turned on the engine and drove away, waving at me. I walked down the driveway and up to the sidewalk, waiting for Jesse. I locked my phone and put it on my purse. I looked to my right and then to my left. Then I heard shouting and honking. I turned to my right, watching a car coming up the street, out of control. I turned around immediately, running my way to the porch, when I felt it. It hit me and made my fly up in the air, dropping my bag. How could it hit me? Kurt was right. I should've stayed home. Then everything went blank.

JESSE'S POV

I looked at the mirror again as I turned on Rachel's street. I had a plan, to make it up to her. And at least be friends, right? I parked outside her house and stepped out of my car. I walked to the sidewalk and looked up to the Berry's house. I felt uneasy. Then I saw a body. It had a dress and long hair. Her hair. Black and shiny. Can it be her? Of course not! It couldn't be her. Or could it? I walked up, slowly and cautiously, toward the body. I turned her around, already knowing it was her. Her face looked pale. She had a bruise on her cheek and a cut on her forehead. I was shocked. My Rachel! I took out my phone and dialed 911.

"911, what's your emergency?" The operator asked.

"I need an ambulance! Somebody ran over my friend! I just got here and I don't know how long ago the accident happened. And there's no one here." I said, trying to stay calm.

"Okay. Just try to stay calm and give me the address of your location." The operator said.

"Fifth Street. House number is 1515." I said, looking down at Rachel. She hasn't move. What if she's dead? "She hasn't made any movement. What can I do?"

"There's an ambulance on the way. Try not to move her." The operator said.

"Okay. Thank you." I said, running a hand through my hair.

"Your welcome." The operator said then hung up.

Almost immediately, the ambulance arrived. The paramedics got out and ran to us. I got up and got out of the way. On of them went for a stretched. They placed Rachel on it and started checking on her. I stood helplessly beside them. "Is she…you…you know…alive?" I asked, feeling my throat dry and fearing for the wrong answer.

"To be honest. Yes, she's alive. But barely. It's a miracle of she lives. She lost a lot of blood." The paramedic said.

I looked at Rachel. "I'm going. With her." The paramedics got her into the ambulance and I grabbed her had and locked my car. I got into the ambulance and sat down with her. She looked so fragile. Not my Rachel. Just not her. Please don't take her. I grabbed her hand and rubbed small circles on it. "Rachel, please don't stop shining. You a star and you can't die out. You still have to conquer Broadway. You got a long way to go. I need you in my life. I can't loose you. Not right now." I kissed her lips and let the tears flow down.