What comes next {Faberrittana} [Sequel to Why?] (Completed)

Chapter 4

-Rachel pov-
We've been in New York for about a week now. There's a list of things I've learned already:
1.People don't care to see you sucking a pacifier in public.
2.You can get away with murder by how close people are walking.
3.Men and Women look at cat call at you.
4.If someone is ballsy enough they'll just try kissing you.
5.A lot of people claim New York even if not close.
6.There are a lot of electronic billboards.
7.Downtown rush is scary.
8.There are a mix of good and bad street performers.
9.Said bad street performers don't appreciate your honesty.
10.New York is everything I dreamed it was and more!

I could go on listing more pros and cons but I have a dance class. A new one opened up due to NYADA'S shutdown. The teacher is a Miss July! She's got blonde hair.

"Look who showed up" And a attitude "Get in line!"

"B-but I'm not dressed!" She points to the line "Miss July please!"

"Broadway stars are prepared always!" She glares and points at the line "Get in LINE!"

I quickly drop my bag and get in line. We get our names called and start through training. I'm ready to cry and she's barely even started yelling at me. I have to be strong though..for Broadway.

-Time skip-Emma pov-
I'm the one picking Rachel up today. The others were fixing somethings around the house. The girls wanted to help them and I couldn't get a car buddy. So as I pull up to the studio I'm the only one able to see what happens.

A lady in black is visibly yelling at Rachel. You can see the lady shaking in rage. There's a finger pointed at Rachel and tears going down Rachel's face. I quickly get out of the car and run into the studio.

"YOU'RE SO WORTHLESS!" The lady pushes Rachel "YOU GONNA CRY WHEN THE DIRECTOR CORRECTS YOU HUH? GONNA CRY LIKE A LITTE BABY? I BET YOU WILL! I BET YOU'LL WHIMPER LIKE A HURT BITCH!"

"That's enough" The lady turns to me in surprise and I grab Rachel's hand "We are leaving and reporting you!"

"With what evidence?" The lady smirks "The cameras could have been 'accidentally glitching' and the police would be non the wiser! You've got nothing on me but your word against mine! So watch it before I remove this trash from my class!"

"I'd watch who you call trash" I turn to see a eerily calm Shelby "You may just insult the wrong persons daughter"

The lady scoffs "Yeah ok" She steps toward Shelby "What will you do?"

"Post the video I have of tampering with evidence socially" The lady's color drains "Your turn July"

"I-I-I" The July lady growls "She came to class late! She fell and took out three girls! I lost students because of her! Your daughter isn't worth the hassle if she can't do simple moves! She won't make it to Broadway like this! It isn't a glee club! These are moves for the big leagues!"

"She looks a bit faint" I look and not is Shelby is right about Rachel "Did she eat lunch during break?"

"I think so" July's cockiness and anger visibly fades "I-I don't know"

"Isn't that your job as a teacher?" Shelby takes a slow calm step toward us "To watch and make sure your students are ok?"

July takes a step back "W-well yes" She takes a another step back and stumbles some "B-but I had a call! When I came back everyone seemed to be done! I-I have no clue if she ate or not!"

"Did you eat?" I look at Rachel who's looking at the ground "Rach?"

"Ey ook I ood" I see the tears drop to the floor "Ey ush e n ake t"

"She actually is like a baby" realization starts to dawn on July's face "Oh god! I-I'm so sorry! I know some people do that for reasons! I-I didn't know! My head didn't inform me! I didn't know about the food taking either!"