Chapter Twenty One

I had gotten changed quickly into a beautiful midnight blue dress, I let my hair hang naturally and quickly applied lip gloss and mascara and then walked back out onto the stage, a single spotlight was upon me, I could do this, I hoped. I opened my mouth and sang...

When You Wish Upon A Star,
Makes No Difference Who You Are,
Anything Your Heart Desires Will Come To You

If Your Heart is In Your Dream,
No Request is Too Extreme,
When You Wish Upon A Star As Dreamers Do,

Fate is Kind,
She brings to those who love,
The Sweet Fulfillment of,
Their Secret Longing,

Like A Bolt of the Blue
Fate Steps in and Sees You Through,

When You Wish Upon A Star,
Your Dreams Come True

As I finished the song I wiped my eyes, noticing almost all of the audience doing the same. I walked back stage, "So much for not crying," I said, crying softly into Noah's arms.
"They would be so proud of you," he said. "I know I am, and Darcy of course,"
"We are too," the glee club. We had a quick group hug, before we had to be back on the stage to see if we had gotten through to the next round.

We had, and we squealed, who cares if we looked stupid, these choirs had all been through this before, this was all new to us, we were happy being recognised as amazing. We got back to the hotel room later that night after a meal in the city, Darcy was asleep on my shoulder she looked so cute, her lips in a small pout she could always make me feel good. I was excited and nervous as we shut the door. I put Darcy into bed and then sat down on the balcony. Noah was already there, "You were amazing tonight," he said.
"I suppose," I said.
"You were Rach," he said.

"I have something really important to tell you," I said. I watched as his face became serious,
"No don't worry it's nothing bad, it's good news," I said, I hesitated would he see it as good news?
"Well," he said.
"I think I'm pregnant," I said. "I haven't taken a test, yet, but all the signs from before are there,"
"OH my god are you serious," he said a huge smile on his face, he hugged me tightly, and then kissed me passionately. "Okay I'm going to go and get you a pregnancy test,"
"Okay be quick," I said. I smiled, happy about how wonderful my life was at this moment in time.

"Okay I'm back," said Noah. "Sorry I took so long, Finn and Quinn are having an argument next door, and I listened in a bit,"
"What were they arguing about," I said.
"Something about her parents and his mom getting too excited about them being together," he said. "Finn's scared but Quinn being a girl obviously wants their relationship to move forward,"
"Wow no wonder you took so long," I said. "Okay I'm going to pee on the stick and then you can come in okay,"

I did so and then called him in, we sat on the edge of the bath tub, hands linked waiting for the three minutes to be up. Why is it that when you were waiting for something really important it takes ages? Finally after what seemed like hours, Noah's phone beeped, and then we looked at the test together...