A/N: Before we start let me say that this chapter is very very boring. :D It's just a filler chapter to change the point of view.

Also I'm sorry I haven't updated for almost two weeks but I was at a seven-day-trip with my class.

And finally this chapter is unbetaed. :P

Enjoyyy!

Chapter 6

The time of the year I feared the most was here. Graduation.

I had already decided that I was going to New York with Blaine and the others but I know, I'm sure, that I am not good enough for NYADA. I mean, even Kurt didn't get in the first time he auditioned and he's way better than me.

"Of course, you will get into NYADA!" Blaine had told me when I talked to him about this. "But even if you don't want to go to NYADA, there is always NYU or even Columbia…"

"Columbia? Oh come on Blaine, Columbia is in Ivy League and it's super expensive," I told him.

"So what? My brother is famous, it's not like we can't afford it…"

"I'm not going to force your parents to pay for one of the Ivy League colleges," I insisted.

"Why are we even talking about this? We both know that you're getting into NYADA!"

And I didn't believe him until I got a letter from NYADA that said that I'm a finalist. Thank God for that role in Grease. I'm sure it looked great on my NYADA application.

Since then I have literally been practicing my butt off for my audition and I still am sure that I am not getting in.

Kurt and Blaine have tried to encourage me several times.

"Judging by your performance at Regionals, you are already in," Kurt told me once.

"Honey you just haven't seen other NYADA students yet," he told one day that he caught me practicing. "I have and believe me. You are better than all of them."

Of course they didn't convince me. This was the Regionals story repeating itself.

"What makes you think I'm getting in?" I asked Blaine while we were coming back from school one day. "I haven't even decided which song I'm doing yet!"

And some hours later Rachel Berry was on our doorstep. I was certain that Blaine had called her although he never admitted to it.

"I heard someone can't decide which song she's doing for her NYADA audition," she said enthusiastically. "Don't worry your Fairy Godmother is here!"

And since then I started practicing 'Don't Rain on my Parade'. Rachel has been singing this song since she was a little girl so no one could have been more helpful.

So here I was. After a few weeks of rehearsals with THE Rachel Berry, I was ready to audition for NYADA. Blaine had auditioned just before me and was getting in without a doubt.

"Name?" Carmen Tibideaux asked me the moment I stepped my foot on the auditorium stage.

"Lucy Adams. I am doing 'Don't Rain on my Parade' originally performed by Barbra Streisand," I did my best impression of Rachel.

"I know a girl that choked on her audition with this song," Mrs. Tibideaux glared at Rachel.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Tibideaux. I am not going to let you down," I told her.

And then I sang. I really gave my everything to this performance. If I didn't get in after this, I would probably jump off a cliff.

"Exceptional, Miss Adams," Carmen Tibideaux told me. "We'll keep in touch."

A month later, Blaine and I returned home after our Graduation ceremony with Mr. and Mrs. Anderson and Kurt. Blaine looked in the post box and Kurt immediately recognized the NYADA envelopes, so he started squealing. Blaine handed me mine.

"Can we open those inside?" Mr. Anderson opened the door for us. We quickly got in the house.

"Okay who is going first?" Mrs. Anderson asked us.

"Blaine is," I answered without even thinking about it.

Blaine opened his envelope his hands steady. His eyes scanned the letter. "I got in," he stated simply. "I got in!"

Kurt and his parents hugged him and congratulated him.

"Okay Lucy, your turn now," Kurt sat next to me.

I opened the letter, my hands shaky.

"Lucy, breathe!" Kurt instructed.

I scanned the letter.

'Miss Lucy Adams,

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted in the New York Academy of Dramatic Arts. Your classes start in September. We will be more than happy to see you.

Yours sincerely,

The New York Academy of Dramatic Arts.'

"I got in!" I screamed. "Oh My God! I got in! I got in!"

"Oh My God! Congratulations honey!" Kurt hugged me.

"Oh congratulations sweety," Mrs. Anderson told me and hugged me as well. "Now all of you are leaving. Cooper left, Blaine is leaving, Lucy is leaving." Mrs. Anderson couldn't hold her tears back.

"Come on, Mom," Blaine comforted her. "We'll be visiting, you'll be visiting. We have the wedding."

" I know baby, I know" Mrs. Anderson said. "So, aren't we celebrating?"

Two weeks later our train arrived to New York. Rachel and Santana were waiting for us at the train station.

"Mr. Anderson, Miss Adams," Rachel said. "Welcome to the city that never sleeps!"

"Yeah, Gay Number Two, Girl that lives in Gay Number Two's house, welcome," Santana told us.

"Well actually now Lucy is the girl that lives in the lesbian's house," Kurt told her.

"Excuse me?"

"Didn't you know Santana?" I asked her innocently. "Now that Blaine and Kurt are getting their own house, I am moving in with you and Rachel. One big, happy family!"

A/N: Boring right? :P

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