rachel berry week part 2

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Chapter 16

Rachels pov : 

This week has been amazing everyone in glee clubs has sang all my favorite songs its been great today is friday and i wonder what their going to do today. I walked in the auditorium everyone was in the seats. I walked down to them and said, " hey guys whats going on ? Aren't  you singing today ? "  i asked . " no you are." Finn told me " what?" I said " Rachel we know amd h ou know you can sing so come on we know you can do this."Mr. Shue said to me . I looked at them they believe in me . I smiled and got on stage and told the band what I was going to sing . I smiled and thought of my dads then the music started :

Don't tell me not to live,

Just sit and putter,

Life's candy and the sun's

A ball of butter.

Don't bring around a cloud

To rain on my parade.

Don't tell me not to fly--

I've simply got to.

If someone takes a spill,

It's me and not you.

Who told you you're allowed

To rain on my parade!

I'll march my band out,

I'll beat my drum,

And if I'm fanned out,

Your turn at bat, sir.

At least I didn't fake it.

Hat, sir, I guess I didn't make it!

But whether I'm the rose

Of sheer perfection,

Or freckle on the nose

Of life's complexion,

The cinder or the shiny apple of its eye,

I gotta fly once,

I gotta try once,

Only can die once, right, sir?

Ooh, life is juicy,

Juicy, and you'll see

I'm gonna have my bite, sir!

Get ready for me, love,

'Cause I'm a "comer,"

I simply gotta march,

My heart's a drummer.

Don't bring around a cloud

To rain on my parade!

I'm gonna live and live now,

Get what I want--I know how,

One roll for the whole shebang,

One throw, that bell will go clang,

Eye on the target--and wham--

One shot, one gun shot, and bam--

Hey, Mister Arnstein, here I am!

I'll march my band out,

I will beat my drum,

And if I'm fanned out,

Your turn at bat, sir,

At least I didn't fake it.

Hat, sir, I guess I didn't make it.

Get ready for me, love,

'Cause I'm a "comer,"

I simply gotta march,

My heart's a drummer.

Nobody, no, nobody

Is gonna rain on my parade!

(End of song)

I felt amazing like i had never felt before I smiled as every clapped for me Rachel berry was back baby!

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