glee love

Chapter 31

Rachel's POV:

I wake up, and quickly get out of bed. I put on a pair of sneakers, and even though I'm wearing my pajamas, I get on the treadmill.

I mean, a star has to have a good body. Right?

I look at my calendar ahead of me, and squeal when I see what day it is.

My NYADA audition.

I probably shouldn't talk today, so I don't lose my voice or anything tragic like that.

Once I reach one mile, I hop off, and change into my clothes. School starts at 8, and it takes me half an hour to get there. That leaves me with about an hour to get ready.

Leaving my sneakers next to my bed, I jog to the bathroom and hop into the shower.

I wash my hair and body, and go over the lyrics to my song in my head.

I'm singing one of my favorite songs, and I hope the judge likes it too.

I wonder how many judges there will be. I know that if Finn is auditioning, he will freak out if there is more than one judge. Same with Kurt.

I've grown used to people judging me. I don't really care anymore. Once I become a Broadway star, they're going to regret bullying me. Just saying.

My audition is actually at school, and it's at 9. Which means I don't have to go to any classes in the morning. I get out of the shower, and dry off.

I wonder what Finn is singing. He told me it's a surprise...

Kurt said he's singing Problem. Ha. That should be interesting. But I'm sure he can pull it off.

I put on my clothes. A blue sweater, with a black pencil skirt which ends right above my knees. I want to seem sophisticated for the audition.

I go back into the bathroom, and apply some concealer. I then put on mascara and lip gloss, and decide to leave it at that. I hate makeup. I makes me break out, and I can't be on the cover of magazines with pimples! Well, I would have them do my makeup for that of course.

I brush my hair out just enough so it doesn't get frizzy. I hate when that happens.

I take out my curler, and decide to curl the edges of my hair.

After finishing my hair, I look in the mirror. I nod, approving my look.

"Rachel! Hurry up. We are leaving in 5 minutes!" I hear Hiram yell.

"I'm coming. Calm down!" I yell back, and silde on my black flats.

It's spring, so it should be warm outside.

Running down the stairs, I almost trip, but catch myself.

Finally, I make it safely down the stairs.

"You look gorgeous." LeRoy says, and I thank him by giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Thanks, Daddy."

I then walk over to Hiram, who's reading the newspaper. I roll my eyes. Typical Hiram.

"C'mon Daddy. We can't be late." I whine, and he laughs.

"I'm coming!" He puts down the newspaper, and stands up. I grab his hand and lead him outside towards the car. As I pull him, he grabs his keys and phone. I grab my bag and phone as well.

I'm not driving because I don't want anything to happen to me. I get in the passenger seat, and put on my seatbelt. We pull out of the drive way, and head towards school.