Okay here is chapter I wrote this while waiting for reviews.
(Rachel's POV)Today's the day and I feel great! I get up, shower, and change into black skinny jeans that look like I've painted them on, knee length black boots, a white T shirt with the word Free written in black with a picture of doves being freed from a cage, my leather jacket, and my angel wing necklace. I put on just enough make up to give my eyes this smoky look to them and lip gloss. Finn Hudson eat your heart out. I go to the kitchen to make myself a nice breakfast and lunch for later. I fill up Ralph's food and water bowl, pet him a couple times before grabbing my keys and book bag and walking out the door. I get into my car and start driving to school. On the last stop light before school I see a beaten up old orange van and I role down my window and honk my horn. When the passenger opens the window I see Jazz and Tasha driving. We share smiles and a wave before the light turns green and we both move forward. Once we get to the school. Park, and get out of our cars we link arms and stop at the door.
"Now or never Angel," Tasha says.
"No going back," Jazz tells me.
"Who would want to?" I say before all three of us walk through the doors of McKinley. Once we walk in I can see all the guys' stares lading on us. No surprise there with the demy jean skirt, black laggings, plain black T shirt, jean vest, and black convers Jazz is wearing. Not to mention black leather jacket, black skinny jeans, black fuzzy ankle boots, blue recycle shirt, and of course glasses Tasha is wearing. (She really cares about the environment) I tell them how the guys are looking at them but Jazz has a different theory.
"Girl they're not looking at us they're looking at you," she whispers to me.
"Or all of us, but mostly you," Tasha tells me before we walk into the administers office to get their stuff.
After getting their stuff we go to our lockers which are all next to each other we just start talking when I ask… 'Where are the guys?"
"They said they'd meet us here." Tasha told me right before who would walk up but none other than Finn Hudson.
"Hey Rach you look great," Finn said as he reached to take my hand before I pull it away.
"Thank you Finn, now go away," I tell him.
"What?" Finn asks confusedly, what else is new. "Rach what's wrong?"
"Oh I think you know." I tell him.
"No I don't," he says, "Come on Rach I don't know what I did but can't we talk about it?"
"No we can't." I tell him.
"Hey white boy why don't you just walk away and save her the trouble," Jazz tells him.
"Excuse me but this doesn't concern you," he tells her which I sure didn't like.
"Actually Finn as one of my best friends it does concern her," I tell as he is starting to piss me off.
"Friends? You don't have friends." Finn said causing my eyes to widen, Tasha's mouth to hang open, and Jazz to mumble an…
"Oh no he didn't."
"That came out wrong." Finn said.
"Ya think," I ask him sarcastically. "Oh wait you never think."
"Burn."
"Nice one girl."
"Rachel what's gotten in to you?" Finn asked me as if something is wrong with me.
"Nothing, just figured some things out," I told him.
"Come on Rachel let's just talk this out," he said. As he was about to grab his arm before he was grabbed by the shoulder.
"The lady said leave," a boy about 6'1 with jet black hair, brown eyes wearing a white v neck, jeans, a leather jacket, and sneakers told Finn. In other words my friend Dallas. Behind him was a boy about 6'2 with brown hair that hung an inch or two above his shoulders was wearing a red flannel, blue jeans, and sneakers, my friend Jason Matthews. And next to him stood an African American boy about 6'1 as well with dark brown eyes and a shaved head in a blue button up shirt, dark blue pants, and sneakers, my last guy friend Ernest (Ernie) Robinson, no relation to Jackie Robinson it's just a very common last name (Well it is). And last of all are Noah and Kurt although Kurt is standing next to Jason and Noah is standing next to Dally. Probably getting ready to punch Finn in the face.
"And who are you?" Finn asked angrily pushing Dallas off him.
"I'm one of Rachel's friends same goes for them," Dallas told him pointing to the others behind him.
"And if you know what's good for you you'll walk away now," Ernie told him before cracking his knuckles.
"Hold up since when is Noah your friend?" Finn asked me angrily. (Babygate happened but I don't think I can figure out how to put Beth in this story but Shelby might come in)
"Since basically birth get with the program." Noah said stepping in front of Dallas. This won't be good.
"Funny my friends usually don't throw slushies on me since the start of freshmen year." Finn said taking a step forward. Then Noah loses it and grabs Finn by the collar and hoists him against the lockers.
"Look that wasn't my idea, it was Rachel's stupid plan to protect my rep but now my rep is destroyed, do I care? Not really, but I do care about Rachel and if you don't leave her alone so I will…"
"Noah that's enough, let him go," I interrupt Noah and put a hand on his shoulder to hold him back. He lets Finn go and steps back and tries to calm down. I walk up to Finn and grab my book bag that I dropped when he went to grab my arm. Before I turn to leave I say one more thing to Finn. "If you don't understand, you will during Glee." I tell him before turning my back towards him and walk away. From the corner of my eye I see blond and red, no doubt Quinn. I hope she saw that because if she thinks she won anything she is so wrong.
GLEE (I didn't know what to do for the rest of the day.)
(Quinn's POV)
"Did you see what Rachel was wearing," I heard Mercedes say as she talked to Tina and the other girls. Right now, she's probably up singing some
"Not to mention she blew off Finn, what's that about," Tina asked.
"And Noah's been very protective towards her today, I wonder if they became friends." Brittney said.
"Forget that, did you see the guys she was with?" Santana asked. But she has a good point what are hot guys like those doing with Man Hands and those two girls, you think even two losers like them would no better than to hang out with a freak like RuPaul. And those clothes I mean I knew she had no taste in fashion but come on. Finn that was understandable but I didn't think she'd do it like that, I was expecting tears or something. And what is up with Noah he's suppose to still be hanged up on me not hanging out with Man Hands. And here she comes now, and with Kurt and Noah and her little group. When they all sat down Finn came in and sat next to me, I hope this at least stings. After about 5 minutes Mr. Shue walked in asking if anyone had a song for today and of course Rachel raises her hand.
"Yes Rachel," Mr. Shue said calling on her.
"Actually Mr. Shue I have a song and my friends would like to addition," Man Hands said. Who cares?
"The floor is yours Rachel." Mr. Shue tells her. Yeah we get it she's your favorite, get on with it.
"Thanks Mr. Shue," she said as she got up to tell the band her song. For some reason they all smiled. The music started to play and… she isn't.
(RACHEL'S POV) Let's hope this hurts. I share knowing looks with the guys and Noah gives me a hidden thumbs up. I wink back before I start to sing.
(Rachel)
Right now he's probably slow dancing with a bleached-blond tramp,
and she's probably getting frisky...
right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink
'cause she can't shoot whiskey...
Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick,
showing her how to shoot a combo...And he don't know... I look right at Quinn and Finn for this. Finn looks confused but Quinn looks mad.
That I dug my key into the side of his
pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,
carved my name into his leather seats...
I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
slashed a hole in all 4 tires...Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats. Finn is slowly starting to make a connection. And I do mean slowly. I look around the room to see the confuse faces of the Glee club, Finn and Brittney, and the people who understand have their mouths slightly opened and staring between me, Finn, and Quinn. For some reason Santana has this guilty look but I try to ignore it as the second verse comes in.
white-trash version of Shania karaoke...
Right now, she's probably saying "I'm drunk"
and he's a thinking that he's gonna get lucky,
Right now, he's probably dabbing on
3 dollars worth of that bathroom cologne...
And he don't know... I look straight at Finn for this part and then make a quick glance at Quinn and I think he's got it.
That I dug my key into the side of his
pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,
carved my name into his leather seats,
I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
slashed a hole in all 4 tires...Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl,
'cause the next time that he cheats...Oh, you know it won't be on me! I look towards the gang to see them dancing a bit and having fun as the others slowly start to join, except for Quinn who is fuming right now and Finn who just sinks deeper into his seat. I then star the last verse.
No...not on me
'Cause I dug my key into the side of his
pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,
carved my name into his leather seats...
I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,
slashed a hole in all 4 tires...Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.Oh.. Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats...Ohh... before he cheats... I finish the song and all my real friends start to clap, Noah was evening cheering. The others sit back down and look between me, Finn, and Quinn again. I look towards Mr. Shue to see a concern look on his face. I give him a smile telling him I'm okay. He just smiles back and ushers me to sit down.
"Alright Rachel that was very good, now how about we get to those additions," he says as Dallas, Jason, Ernest, and Jazz gets up.
"Hey I'm Dallas, this is Jason, Ernest, and Jazz," Dallas tells and of course Quinn has to say something.
"Wow your parents must really hate you to give you names like those." I roll my eyes.
"I was named after Dallas from The Outsiders, you know one of the characters that died, my mom really loved the message of the book and was impressed that a girl in high school wrote it."
"I was named after Ernest Green, the first African American to ever graduated from an all white school in Little Rock, Arkansas."
"My dad just loved comics and named me after Jason Todd." Whenever he says that I just can't help but laugh a little.
Jazz walked over to the band to tell them the song they were going to sing, I already know what it is and it fits their voices perfectly.
Dallas,Jason, Ernest, Jazz
Hook
Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I'm feelin so flylike a G6
Gimme that Mo-Moet
Gimme that Cry-Crystal
Ladies love my style, at my table gettin wild
Get them bottles poppin, we get that drip and that drop
Now give me 2 more bottles cuz you know it don't stop
Hell Yeaa
Drink it up, drink-drink it up,
When sober girls around me, they be actin like they drunk
They be actin like they drunk, actin-actin like they drunk
When sober girls around me actin-actin like they drunk
Hook
Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6
Sippin on, sippin on sizz, Ima ma-make it fizz
Girl i keep it gangsta, poppin bottles at the crib
This is how we live, every single night
Take that bottle to the head, and let me see you fly
Hell Yeaa
Drink it up, drink-drink it up,
When sober girls around me, they be actin like they drunk
They be actin like they drunk, actin-actin like they drunk
When sober girls around me actin-actin like they drunk
Hook
Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6
Its that 808 bump, make you put yo hands up
Make you put yo hands up, put yo, put yo hands up
(You can't Touch this)
Its that 808 bump, make you put yo hands up
Make you put yo hands up, put yo, put yo hands up
(You can't Touch this)
Hell Yeaaa, Make you put yo hands up, put yo put yo hands up
Hell Yeaaa, Make you put yo hands up, put yo put yo hands upHook
Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard
Sippin sizzurp in my ride, like Three 6
Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6
Like a G6, Like a G6
Now I'm feelin so fly like a G6
By the end of the song everyone was dancing, having fun, Mr. Shue didn't even call the song out on being inappropriate for school!
"Well I think I speak for all of us when I say, welcome to New Directions," Mr. Shue said as everyone, minus Mercedes for some reason, started to clap. Me loudest of all. As the four sat down Tasha got up to do her song.
"Hey I'm Tasha and for this song I'll need the help of my best friend Rachel Berry," she said as she motioned me to get up.
"Tash we didn't rehearse a song," I told because no matter how hard I tried she wouldn't tell me what song she was doing.
"Don't worry about it, you'll know it when you hear it," she told me as she told the band the song and gave me a microphone. Once the music started I knew she was right. I knew this song by heart. It was the first song we ever sang together.
Rachel Tasha, both
I waited for you today
But you didn't show, no no no
I needed you today
So where did you go?
You told me to call
Said you'd be there
And though I haven't seen you
Are you still there?
I cried out with no reply
And I can't feel you by my side
So I'll hold tight to what I know
You're here, and I'm never alone I know I'm starting to cry and so is she. We start to dance gracefully around each other. We stop back to back as Tasha's part started.
And though I can not see you
And I can't explain why, why
Such a deep, deep reassurance
You've placed in my life We close our eyes and turn around to face the other placing our hands together and start doing the same movements as if there is a mirror in front of us.
Whoa, we cannot separate
'Cause you're part of me
And though you're invisible
I'll trust the unseen We separate and start dancing around the room gracefully.
I cried out with no reply
And I can't feel you by my side
So I'll hold tight to what I know
You're here, and I'm never alone Wecome together again and place our hands together above our heads.
We cannot separate
You're part of me We do this whole rainbow thing making a rainbow movement with our hands still touchingand bring them in with our eyes closed.
And though you're invisible
I'll trust the unseen We interlock our hands before the chorus broke out.
I cried out with no reply We spin out and face the Glee clubbers while singing the chorus with our hands still holding the other.
And I can't feel you by my side
So I'll hold tight to what I know We let go and face the other.
You're here, and I'm never alone After we draw on the word alone we are both smiling, crying, and we go into a hug.
As I hug my best friend I hear everyone start clapping. We turn towards them to see most of the Glee club clapping and crying, exception Quinn. Mr. Shue walks over to us, eyes glassy, and begins to talk.
"All I have to say is this, Tasha welcome to New Directions and I think we have our duet for Sectionals what do you guys think?" He turns to ask the club and there was a chorus of yeses, "Well there you have don't you two change a thing," He says turning back to us.
Me and Tasha return to our seats were we are welcomed with pats on the backs, hugs, and once I sat down Noah, who is sitting behind me, put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it a bit. My heart didn't just fluttered a bit, it didn't.
"Alright guys now that we have five new members why don't we go into our homework," Mr. Shue says as he writes Disney on the board, "Alright what makes Disney famous?"
"It's channel?" Tina asked.
"It's amusement parks?" Finn asked.
"Everything it does other than live action movies with the few exceptions?" Jason said.
"Yes," Mr. Shue said pointing at Jason causing a few people to laugh a bit. "But the thing that stands out above it all is its animated movies with their music, so this week you are all going to pick a song from a Disney movie and perform it, you are allowed to do a solo, duet, or a group number, and with that said you are all excused." He said dismissing us. I already know I'm doing a duet and I already know who I'm doing it with.
"Noah," I call him causing him to stop.
"Yeah Rach?"
"I was wondering if you wanted to do the project with me."
"Sure I was going to ask you to do it with me anyway."
"Great why don't you come to my house at 8 and we'll get started," I told him before kissing his cheek and walking over to my car.
(Noah's POV)
"Well, that went well" I said to myself as I lifted my hand to touch the spot she kissed.
"And the award for the most whipped guy of the week goes to Noah Puckerman!" I hear Dallas say from behind me in that stupid announcer voice he does.
"Shut up." I tell him. I start walking to my truck with those three knuckleheads walking behind me.
"So you going to tell her?" Ernest asked me.
"Don't know what you're talking about, Ernie."
"You know, are you going to tell Rachel you like her or are you going to propose to her with a Ring Pop like you did at that picnic thing your Temple does like you did when we were seven." Jason said.
"Okay one we were seven, and two I don't like Rachel," I tell them.
"Denial isn't just a river in Egypt bro." Ernie said as we all got into my truck. Why can't they just leave me alone? I don't like Rachel, do I? No that's stupid. She's my best friend, sure I like talking to her, hearing her sing, hanging out with her, and I like her smile, her laugh, the way her eyes light up whenever something… oh great. I rest my head on the steering wheel and groan.
"And he's figured it out!" Jason yelled.
And there's chapter four I hope you all liked it and I decided its going to be five reviews instead of ten. And give me ideas for songs everyone one should sing I already got Rachel and Noah's duet and Jazz is going to do a solo but I need some more ideas. Until next time, NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA BATMAN! Yeah I'm a comic geek.
