Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or Inception or anything recognizable. I do however, own this plot line and a dog named Benjy

Summary: After the Glee Club, sans a few members, banned her from Glee Club, Rachel Barbra Berry makes the move to the Big Apple landing the role Ariadne in the movie Inception. As filming begins, Rachel slowly falls for her co-star.

ON TO THE STORY!

VERY IMPORTANT: Rachel is six months away from turning 18.

Hopefully the next few chapters will clear up any questions you guys have at this point..

IMPORTANT: Replace Zayn's name with Louis..I'm a hardcore Zerrie shipper and well..they're engaged..as in..to be married so..pretend it was Louis who stalked her into the bathroom and asked her out on a date...I'll be changing the name in the previous chapters soon but..just so you know..yeah.

Hey guys, sorry about the long wait between chapters..I've got school, a job, I'm Co-President of my school's drama club as well as the play writer, a director and actor so...yeah :) I've also been studying for SATs & I've got a meeting with my local National Guard recruiter so...anyways...sorry about everything.

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Recap:

"Where are we going?"

Smirking he answered, "Now where would the fun in telling you be? It's a surprise."

Rolling my eyes I replied, "I hate surprises."

"You'll love this one, promise."

"Promises are meant to be broken."

Sobering up, Louis became more serious than I thought him possible and replied, "Not mine."

With that he started the car and began to drive towards, well, wherever.

After twenty minutes of driving, with surprisingly little traffic, we pulled into a house. It was possibly the prettiest house I had ever seen.

As a child, I remember playing this game with my imaginary friend where we would say, "Oh, that's my house! And that one! And that one! And that o-no you can have that one! Oooh that one's mine! And that one too!" I never came up with a name for that game, but it was always nice to pretend one day, we, or I, would own one of those houses.

And this one, this house, brought me back to the same house we'd pass everyday on the way to my dance classes. That (picture the Cullen house from the Twilight Saga) house was by far my favorite and I would get into quite the amount of fights with Barbra, my imaginary friend, in order to decide who got that house, (I always won).

I spent so long admiring the house, that I didn't even realize Louis got out the car, and opened my door for me until he poked me in the side, causing me to squeal.

Chuckling at the noise I made he said, "Come on Rachel, we're here."

Leading me to the front door, Louis unlocked the door and let me in first.

As I stepped inside I gasped at how the living room was set up. It looked light a night in paradise, beautiful and mysterious. Taking a deep breath, I smelt vanilla, I practically moaned, I love vanilla. I took a quick glance at the window and once again, gasped at what I saw. In front of the window there stood a table set for two filled pastries and chocolate covered fruit. I raised an eyebrow at what I assumed to be champagne.

"Don't worry, it's apple cider. We're both under twenty-one so.."

Nodding my head at his answer I said, "This all looks lovely."

At my words Louis smiled and grabbed my hand leading me to the table, "Let's sit down."

After we sat down Louis asked me, "Would you like to try a strawberry?"

I once again nodded my head at his words and opened my mouth when he said, "Open up!"

He brought the strawberry closer, closer, closer to my mouth, and just when I think he's going to bring it to my lips, he smushes it across my cheek and chuckles at my impression of a fish. In response to my fish impression he shouts out, "Food fight!"

I grabbed a handful of fudge and rubbed it across his white t-shirt.

"Oh you did not!"

"Oh, I just did!"

"I'm gonna get ya!"

"No! No! Louis! Don't you dare! Please?" I basically went on my knees begging him not to throw the fudge at me.

"Alright, I won't throw this at you-"

I cut him off and shouted out, "Thank you!"

"But! Only if you give me a hug."

"W-what? No. Louis, come on, I'll get all dirty." As he took a step towards me, I took a step back. He took a few more steps forward and so I turned around and attempted to make a run for it. Unfortunately, I'm not very fast, and he's a 'football' (soccer) player. He wrapped an arm around me and whisper, "Gotcha."

I squeal and said, "Now my back's covered in chocolate!"

"And what a nice back it is."

I ignored his comment and said, "Let's play twenty questions!"

"Alright hmm, you go first."

"Favorite color?"

"Red! Favorite animal?"

"Snow Leopard! Favorite season?"

"Winter! That's when my birthday is...favorite song?"

"Well..this might sound cocky or stupid but, it's a song I wrote myself. It's called Sparks Fly."

"How does it go? Can you sing it for me?"

"Well..I mean..."

"Please? You've got a beautiful voice."

"I, erm, uh, sure.."

We walked towards the couch, he sat on the love seat and I stood infront of him getting ready to sing my song to him.

A/N: I know I changed the 'Hit me with those green eyes ' line of the song...it's on purpose..

"I'm just going to sing until the end of the first chorus, ok?" He nodded his head at my question, so I opened my mouth an began singing, 'Sparks Fly'.

The way you move is like a full on rainstorm
And I'm a house of cards
You're the kind of reckless
That should send me runnin'
But I kinda know that I won't get far
And you stood there in front of me
Just close enough to touch
Close enough to hope you couldn't see
What I was thinking of

Drop everything now
Meet me in the pouring rain
Kiss me on the sidewalk
Take away the pain
'cause I see sparks fly whenever you smile
Get me with those blue eyes, baby, as the lights go down
Give me something that'll haunt me when you're not around
'cause I see sparks fly whenever you smile

"That was lovely! When did you write it?"

"Oh..uhm.." Not wanting to tell him I had written it the night I met him, I came up with a lie. "Well..I don't really remember.."

"See..I think you do remember."

"Oh really? And what makes you think that?"

"The fact that it's blue eyes you used and not brown or green, or any other color."

"Or maybe I thought blue eyes sounded better."

"Or maybe you wrote it last night, after I dropped you off at home."

"Or maybe you've got a big ego."

"That's not all that's big." He remarked, smirking. At my expression he smiled and said, "idding, kidding, well not really but, this is our first date and I want it to go perfectly."

"Yeah? And why is that?"

"Well, despite this being only the second day we've known each other, there's something about you. My mind is telling me, 'Don't let this one go. She's a catch.' And I've got to say, I agree. I know this is way too soon but, I see you as the type of girl I could bring home to meet my mom and sisters. I see you as the type of girl I could settle down with. But like I said, it's much too soon for that, and I'd like you to be sure about me before I even think of asking you to be mine."

Not knowing how else to reply, I smiled at the ground and said, "When that day comes, I'll let you know. But be sure that it'll be soon. I really like you Louis. You're one of the greatest, if not the best, guys I've ever gone on a date with. You don't make me feel like you're settling for me, or like I'm being pitied."

"I swear to make you feel this way every time we're together. I'll make you feel like the only girl in the world."

These are the songs Rachel quoted, in this exact order:

1. Sparks Fly-Taylor Swift