Kurt was into performing. Poppy was into sport.
Growing up, it had always been as simple as that for Kurt Hummel's younger sister, and boarding school in England had set her up to be a professional soccer player. Then her foot was crushed by a drun...
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Chapter Sixty-Six - Welcome to New York
POPPY Walkin' through a crowd, the village is a glow Kaleidoscope of loud heartbeats under coats Everybody here wanted somethin' more Searchin' for a sound we hadn't heard before And it saidWelcome to New York It's been waitin' for you Welcome to New York, welcome to New York Welcome to New York It's been waitin' for you Welcome to New York, welcome to New YorkIt's a new soundtrack I could dance to this beat, beat forevermore The lights are so bright but they never blind me, me Welcome to New York It's been waitin' for you Welcome to New York, welcome to New YorkWhen we first dropped our bags on apartment floors Took our broken hearts, put them in a drawer Everybody here was someone else before And you can want who you want Boys and boys and girls and girlsWelcome to New York It's been waitin' for you Welcome to New York, welcome to New York Welcome to New York It's been waitin' for you Welcome to New York, welcome to New YorkIt's a new soundtrack I could dance to this beat, beat forevermore The lights are so bright but they never blind me, me Welcome to New York (New York!) It's been waitin' for you Welcome to New York, welcome to New YorkLike any great love, it keeps you guessing Like any real love, it's ever-changing Like any true love, it drives you crazy But you know you wouldn't change anything, anything, anythingWelcome to New York It's been waitin' for you Welcome to New York, welcome to New York Welcome to New York It's been waitin' for you Welcome to New York, welcome to New YorkIt's a new soundtrack I could dance to this beat The lights are so bright but they never blind me Welcome to New York New soundtrack It's been waitin' for you Welcome to New York The lights are so bright but they never blind me Welcome to New York So bright, they never blind me Welcome to New York Welcome to New York
"Poppy! Poppy! Wake up!" I moaned into my pillow as my brother violently shook me awake, "We'll miss our flight if you lie in bed all day."
"But I was having the best dream sequence of performing Welcome to New York around the city," I cried, the memory still fresh of being on the streets in some music video montage. Though there was no need to cry, as by the end of the day I would be there in the city.
