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This is my first fic! I hope you enjoy it!

After the 'Push it' performance, the kids of William McKinley High School were going wild. They rushed to the Glee audition list. Mr Schuester, still shocked, was confronted by Sue.

"William, Figgins wants to see you. Not sure whether it's for a good or bad reason, but I do hope it's bad."

Will followed Sue to the principal's office. The principal was smiling so wide that it looked like he would explode if he was smiling more.

"William, I am very proud of how you have brought this idea to promote your Glee club. Half of the Cheerio's money will go into your lights, costumes and microphone systems. I am expecting some great things for your glee club." Mr Schuester beamed.

"I - uh - um - thank you," Mr Schuester said, relieved. "Err-"

"Oh, William, stop stuttering. It's making my eardrum sore!" Will turned to an angry Sue. "Bring it on, buddy. By the way, what shampoo do you use? Because I have to swear not to use them. Your hair looks like popcorn, only it doesn't taste nice." Sue stormed from the office.

"Hello, my name is Jacob Ben Israel." Rachel stiffened. Finn glanced over to her. "I would like to sing 'You are my sunshine'." He began to sing. Every time he looked up, he gazed longingly at Rachel. Rachel crossed her arms but she had to admit that his voice was actually all right. As he ended the song, he clutched Rachel's hand. She struggled release herself from his grasp. Will clapped.

"Well done, Jacob. You're into the glee club." Rachel's eyes widened and Finn shuffled closer to Rachel.

"Hey," he smiled his usual crooked smile. Rachel looked into his 'always-so-innocent' eyes. "Don't worry. He'll hardly get a male solo with me and Artie around." Rachel giggled. They stared into each others eyes for a moment or two before a familiar girl's voice entered.

"Hello, FINN." It was Quinn.

"Err, hey, Quinn. Umm, this is-"

"Let me stop you right there. I don't even want to know her name; she's to low class." She giggled as Finn placed an arm around her. Finn looked puzzled.

"Umm, Quinn, err, why are you here?"

"Mr Schue let me into the glee club with Brittany and Santana." Two cheerleaders batted their eyelids flirtatiously at Finn. "We've already auditioned. Ohh, and-" She turned to Rachel. "Mr Schue said I will have the female solo for 'Don't Stop Believing'. She raised her eyebrow, smiled and gave Finn a light peck.

Rachel hated Quinn.

There were five new members: Quinn, Brittany, Santana, Jacob and a footballer named David Karofsky. Rachel glared. Now she had so much more competition.

"Hi, Rachel," Jacob jogged up to Rachel who was by her locker. He touched her hair she slapped his hand as she buried herself more into the locker. "I can make you get Finn."

Rachel hesitated. Wasn't that the thing Rachel wanted more than anything else; Finn as her boyfriend? But it was hardly possible, unless, of course, she killed her. But she wasn't going into any blood. She turned to face Jacob who had a dreamy look on his face.

"Deal."

"Hey, Rachel. Who-. Who? What the- Are you dating Jacob?" Rachel strode past Finn as if he wasn't there and started kissing Jacob furiously. Finn glared at Jacob. Jacob nearly screamed; it was as if his face was getting sucked up by a vacuum cleaner. When Glee rehearsal finished, Rachel was still kissing Jacob.

"Umm, Rachel. You can stop now. Finn's not here." Rachel broke off. "Sorry, Rachel, I might have to go to the nurse. I've never been kissed before." Jacob ran from the room. Rachel touched her lips. Neither had she.

"Rachel! Come join in the fun!" Mercedes called. Mercedes slushied a footballer. Rachel jumped when she saw the sight. Tell me I'm not dreaming, she thought. Since when had glee club become cool? Artie splashed a cheerleader. Tina laughed as she strolled Artie along.

"Here, Rachel!" Kurt handed her a slushie. "Aim and throw!" He threw one at a freshman girl. Rachel just stood with a hand on the slushie and a hand over her mouth.

Things were so much more different.

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