Rachel POV:
I sighed as I drove past my Alma Mata, McKinley High School.At one point in time, McKinley and the New Directions, the school's Glee Club, was my life.
And even after that, when I was hoping for Broadway, McKinley was a part of me.
That glee club was a part of me.
I wiped a tear from my eye.
20 years ago, to the day, I tried to start up that Glee Club again.
And sadly, it was less than a success.
It was a disaster.
I straightened up my back. You're better than this, Rachel Berry. I told myself.
You can't dwell on the past. You can only change the future, I thought.
I had always loved that quote anyways .
It was late at night, and I was on my way to my dad's house.
Ever since the divorce, my dad had been a little lonely.
And I had never gotten married, since, Finn.
Finn.
He was my one true love, my knight in shining armor.
I shook my head. I couldn't let myself get into this state.
This state of depression.
I pulled up to my house and parked the car.
It was almost 10:00.
Before, that was way too late for me to be up.
But know, with no Broadway dream to look forward too, that was early.
I unlocked the door and plopped inside, thinking about my day.
I shut and locked the door and went upstairs.
I worked at a library down the road.
It was a quiet job, but it wasn't Funny Girl.
I occasionally would participate in plays.
But never the main cast.
I was afraid of failure.
I shook my head. What had I become?
I used to be so lovely, bright, a dream.
That's when it came to me.
McKinley, singing, dreams.
That's it.
The New New Directions.
~The next day~
I got up for the first time in a long time with a grin on my face.
I had a dream. A goal. I had the missing piece of the puzzle.
I curled my hair and put on some light makeup.
I got into my car and pressed on the pedal.
If only I could get a few kids to join.
I called the only person who would know what to do.
Well, one of the only people.
Will Schuester.
"Hello?" I heard a familiar voice exclaim.
"Mr. Shue?" I responded.
"Rach! How are you?" I heard his voice pop up.
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Glee 2.0
FanfictionI WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS REALLY YOUNGGG SO DON'T JUDGE ITS ALSO NOT MY CURRENT OBSESSION LOL it's like 4 years old but i guess it's #125 for DUFF sooo After Rachel and Kurt's failed attempts at bringing back the New Directions, the arts were forever...