Wazzaaa my readers? Here's the next chapter! Sorry about the POV changes, but it's how it'll go.

"Okay, now who's ready to make teenager's famous? Because Rachel Berry is first!" I yelled so Rachel could hear me.

"Micaela, no need to yell her name." Logan said. "Just go outside, and call her in."

I left outside the auditorium, and called her in. She quickly walked to the stage. "I am Rachel Berry, I chose this song because I would like to relive the old Disney classics. It seems like everyone forgot about them ever since Hannah Montana came along."

"Okay, what's the song exactly?" Kendall asked her.

"I will be singing Part of Your World. The broadway original of course." She went on and on. What was the difference?

"Rachel, can you sing now?" James asked.

"Yeah, okay." She held the microphone in her hand.

I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see 'em dancing,
Walking around on those, what do you call 'em? Oh, feet!

Flippin your fins you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumping, dancing
Strolling along down a- what's that word again? Street

Up where they walk,
Up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun!
Wanderin' free, wish I could be. Part of that world...

She finished singing and I turned my face to my friends. Their mouths were dropped open in surprise. "So, what do you think?" Before any of us spoke, James stood up and clapped. I could see the blush spreading across Rachel's face.

"That was amazing! How did you get a voice like that?" Logan stood up.

"Uh, I just know how to sing, I guess. Or it maybe came from my birth-mom." She thought aloud.

"Okay Rachel. We will get back to you later on your results." Kendall brought her out then shut the door behind. him. "Who's next?"

"I read over the list and it read some guys name. "Uh, his name is Daniel Schnander." I said weirdly.

He came, and well, he didn't look too much like a singer. "Don't you wish your boyfriend was hot like me!" He pointed to Zee.

"Next!" Kendall yelled.

"This is like American Idol." Zee buried her face in her papers.

The next guy that came in was a guy named Artie Abrams. I felt sympathetic because he was in a wheelchair. "Poor guy," Kiana whispered. He song a part of the Beatles' Let it Be, and it was pure voice and strength. This guy had some serious talent. "Goin' on the 'yes' list." Kiana wrote his name down. Looks like someone's got a new crush.

"Santana Lopez," I peeped my head through the door.

"I'm only doing this, because I like to sing, but here goes." She shrugged.

You, change your mind, like a girl, changes clothes.
You PMS like a bitch. I would know.
And you, overthink
Always speak.
Critically
I should know, that you're no good for me

'Cause you're hot then you're cold
You're yes then you're no
You're in then you're out
You're up and you're down.

You're wrong when it's right
It's black and it's white
We fight, we break up
We kiss, we make up

She finished off then left the stage. We were all surprised she sung 'bitch' right in front of us, but whatever, it's a song. "Is she going on the 'yes' list?" I asked.

"I thought she was pretty good," Kyra stated.

After about half-the school's auditions later, we were seriously exhausted, and it was only 4th period. Man, time goes slow when you're in Ohio. We went to the choir room during their lunch to jam out a little. Mr. Schue didn't mind. He told us to feel like we were at a studio in L.A. Well, things didn't turn out well. The guys started playing hockey with microphone stands and a little broken-off wheel of the piano. We would seriously have to pay for all this stuff later. Or at least Gustavo would. They bell rang and the glee kids came into the room. "I think you're cute." I saw that Brittany chick come up to Carlos.

"Uh, nuh-uh. You aren't," I said.

"Chill out, shorty. We're only here to flirt." Santana smiled.

"Make sure to avoid her and her little scams. Whenever she smiles that 'bitch-smile' you know she's up to something." A girl walked up to me. "I'm Quinn."

"I'm Micaela. It's nice to meet you." I grinned.

"So you got your eye out for anyone here?" She scoped the room.

"Nah, just Carlos." I said.

"I can see it in your eyes. You're lying. There is someone here." She said quietly. "I'll talk to you soon."

"I've heard your singing. But you do need to improve a little. You have to just let it out, like you've never sung before." Rachel jumped in front of me.

"Uh, I do, do that?" I questioned myself.

"Feel free to ask my any questions on singing." She gave me a card and trotted off. So much for interrupting my thoughts.

Thanks for making this chapter short, brain! But it's actually cool that I had the character Artie sing "Let it Be", when it was actually Kevin's audition song. :D