4x11 - Sadie Hawkins

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IT WAS THE NEW YEAR and so far, the new year has been great

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IT WAS THE NEW YEAR and so far, the new year has been great.

I have gotten better at my job and all the other dancers have taken a liking to me. They're also all really impressed that I'm really good for my age.

I've also earned lots of money and I haven't been a day behind in rent since like forever.

No one has seemed to suspect anything and they just think that my job pays really well.

Anyways, I was sitting in the living room drinking some tea while Kurt sang as he made his.

Rachel then walked out and we smile at her.

"Would you like some tea?" Kurt asks.

"Yes, I would, but shh." Rachel lowly says and we both look at her with wide eyes.

"Brody's here? Did he spend the night?" Kurt frantically whispers.

Rachel and Kurt soon join me on the couch, "Yeah. We had dinner last night at Balthazar, and he insisted on taking me home." Rachel says.

"Rachel." I tease and she smiles.

"You know, the train ride back to Manhattan's really long, so I just invited him to stay over," Rachel adds.

"Oh, Rachel Berry, I am scandalized." Kurt comments.

"Well, I just...I seized the moment. I really, I like him, and I'm tired of second-guessing something that feels so right." Rachel mentions.

"Mm-hmm."

"Mm-hmm."

"Well, as long as you're happy and I have a white noise machine, I guess we're happy, too," Kurt says and I laugh.

"How are you? How was your first week?" Rachel asks.

"It was good, you know, a little lonely, but I was thinking to meet people, I would join the show choir called the Adam's Apples." Kurt responds.

"Oh, no, no, no, no."

"No."

"Listen to me, there is a very rigid performing arts hierarchy at NYADA, and show choir is, like, it's the lowest of the low. It's beneath stage managers and carpenters." Rachel informs him

"That is social and career suicide," I add and he frowns.

"But at McKinley..." he tries to say.

"We're not at McKinley anymore. And we're done being underdogs; If you want to join a club, just do anything but the Adam's Apples. That's what all the future chorus kids do. If you do show choir in college, all right, you might as well be doomed to a life of playing a dancing teapot at Disneyland." Rachel tells him.

~~~~~~~

It's been a few days and, Stacy and Brody had invited Rachel and I to go on a double date downtown.

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