glee love

chapter 32

Finn's POV:

I wake up and look at myself in the mirror. 

This is it. 

The day I find out my future.

If the audition goes well, then I would have a high chance of going to college with Rachel.

If the audition doesn't go well, then I probably won't be going to college with Rachel.

Basically, I need this audition. I'm positive Rachel will be perfect, and get accepted. 

If I don't get accepted, then I seriously will just drop out. I need to be with Rachel for the rest of my life. I mean, we are married. This isn't some joke. I'm going to be with Rachel through thick and thin, even if that means not going to college. 

I can't mess this up today. 

I quickly send Rachel a text wishing her good luck, and rehearse my song in my head.

The song goes smoothly in my head, and I know all the words. 

I haven't told Rachel the song yet, but I'll tell her after the audition. I'm not really sure why I'm not telling her. I haven't really told anyone.

Throwing my dirty clothes in the laundry, I choose my outfit. Collared shirt with jeans. Or is that too casual?

I then walk into the bathroom and change. 

"Finn? Can you drive me to school today? My car broke down!" Kurt yells and I groan. One thing that I've learned these past few months is that driving Kurt to school is a pain in the ass. He always turns on the radio and sings his heart out. Sometimes even with the windows open.

"Just fix your own car!" I yell.

"Dad's fixing it later today. Now stop yelling! You will lose your voice!" He screams.

"You started it!" I yell, laughing at my childish self.

"BOYS! SHUT UP. NOW!" Burt yells, and I roll my eyes.

I brush my teeth, and fix my hair up, then walk out of my room.

Kurt glares at me at the kitchen table. I sigh, "Fine. We leave in ten minutes. Okay?" 

He smiles and nods.

Kurt walks out of the room, then returns with a pencil and paper.

He writes something down, then shows me what he wrote.

"Don't talk until after the audition. We have already yelled too much. Don't want to risk losing our voices anymore!" I read outloud, then nod.

My cereal tastes disgusting, so I dump it out in the sink. I then grab an apple, my keys, and my phone, and wait for Kurt at the door.

He finally follows me, then we walk out to the car together.

We sit down, and drive in silence. I see Kurt reach to turn on the radio, but I slap his hand away.

"So how's Blaine?" I whisper. I need to talk. The silence kills me.

Kurt gives me a thumbs up. Oh. So he's just not going to talk.

I decide to use this as a chance to make fun of him.

"Remember the night he slept over? How come there was so much noise? I swear I heard your names being yelled." I say, and Kurt freezes. His face turns a dark red color, and I laugh.