Psychic

One | Rachel Schuester

Rachel's POV

Lima, Ohio. The stupid loser town I'm being forced to move to all because of Brody. Brody Weston was my ex-boyfriend and our school's journalist. He found out my secret, and my mother thinks it's such a big deal, but what's so bad about it? It's not like I murdered anyone. I waved goodbye to our old apartment building as my dad drove off. My dad is William Schuester and my mom is Shelby Schuester.

I'm seventeen and will be a junior at William McKinley High in Lima. I could have talked my parents out of moving if it wasn't for my dad. He was so prepared to move he already got a job as a history teacher at my new high school. I'm currently in the back of my dads truck, listening to Barbra Streisand. She is my idol, and it used to be my dream to be on Broadway, but I had to give up on that since we're moving. This drive will be horrifying, due to my parents talking about things I don't want to hear. My mom wants another baby, due to the fact she had me so young she can still have children. And I'm sure you can already guess my dad doesn't want another baby, that I'm all he needs. I shut my eyes and thought about my new house, and drifted asleep for the long ride.

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"Baby, wake up." I heard my mothers voice say as she shook me. I started to wake up as my dad opened the door my head was resting on.

"Dad!" I screamed. He laughed and unbuckled my seatbelt. "I'm not a baby." I rolled my eyes as he helped my down from the truck.

"You'll always be our baby." my mom smiled and came over to kiss my head. I smiled and hugged her. My dad pulled me away and handed me a box that was labeled 'Rachel's Room'. I followed my mom up the pathway so she could unlock the door. As soon as she did I bolted into the house and stood in awe. This place was huge!

"Mom, how did we afford this?" I asked turning back to look at her.

"From the money we had been saving from my Broadway era." she smiled and walked away. You see, my mom was on Broadway for about 15 years straight. She did a lot of different musicals. She has an amazing voice, and so does my dad. My mom said that's the reason I get my love for music and my powerful voice, but I think it's just because I listen to music and sing in the shower too much. I walked up the stairs and placed the box in the room that I liked the most. I decided to go help my parents some more so I walked downstairs and exited the house to see a boy staring at the house. I had no idea where my parents went, and this guy was freaking me out. He looked about my age, but he was really tall.

"Do you need help with something?" I basically yelled he then turned to look at me.

"Yeah, I'm your neighbor. My mom told me to bring these over to you." he smirked as walked up to me. It was a basket of what looked like muffins. I gave a slight smile and he replayed the look.

"I'm Rachel Schuester, by the way." I introduced myself.

"Cool. I'm Finn Hudson." I could tell by looking into his eyes, this guy was going to be trouble for me.