Chapter 4

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I volunteer to help Marley's mom in the kitchen after school sometimes.

I was walking down the hallway to shake off the aprons when I heard something. It sounded like singing.

The door to the auditorium was cracked open. I opened it slightly to revel a girl standing on the stage. She looks like Rachel Berry. Crap that is Rachel Berry. I peek through the door trying to stay hidden.

On my own
Pretending he's beside me
All alone
I walk with him 'til morning

Her voice is beautiful. Like an angel.

Without him, I feel his arms around me
And when I lose my way, I close my eyes and he has found me

She should become a singer.

In the rain
The pavement shines like silver
All the lights are misty in the river
In the darkness, the trees are full of starlight

Or like go on American Idol, or The Voice.

And all I see is him and me forever and forever

I completely focused on Rachel and started leaning on the door. That worked for a brief moment before it swung all the way open and my body was launched forward.

"Hello" Rachel suddenly stops singing and shouts at my direction.

I dont think she sees me because I'm still on the floor. Maybe if I stay here she'll lose interest and leave.

"is anybody there"

Shit. I can't get out of this one.

"I am so sorry, I was taking these aprons to the kitchen when I heard your singing" I stand up brushing my clothes off.

"Well, thank you. I get that a lot. I won my first singing competition when I was 8 months old" She starts walking towards me probably so she can stop shouting.

"wow ok, I'm um going to get going now." Without thinking I bolt out the door. What was that??? Why was I so nervous talking to her? She is very stuck up.

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"Glee club sign up. Whats a glee club"? A sign up sheet was placed center on the bulletin board.

Mercedes reaches for the pen. "Its like show choir. I don't care as long as I get to sing"

"I think I'll give it a try". Marley takes the pen out of Mercedes hands. "You should give it a try Quinn"

"I don't know, Singings not really for me"

"What the hell are you talking about!?" Mercedes basically shouts at me." Your voice is AMAZING, not as good as mine of course but It's still angelic." With that Mercedes places the pen in my hands signaling for me to write.

"okay fine"

On the sign up sheet there are 3 names so far. Mercedes Jones, Marely Rose, and the very first one is Rachel Berry with a gold star.

I add my name and walk away

Next chapter is finally going to have some action :)))

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