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Rachel's p.o.v

It was just a normal day at work and I was getting a little frustrated cause my students just weren't giving their performance their all and with me everything has to be perfect so I had to put a stop to this.

"Ok guys enough. Just stop." I said with a my hand on my forehead,

"You guys are just not getting it. Your letting the costumes do all the work. It's not enough to douse yourself in gasoline, you got to light yourselves on fire to make it work.
Does this make any sense?"

They all just look at me dumbfounded.

"No? Do I have to demonstrate?" I say and still no answer

"Fine." I cue the music.

{Song starts}
Don't tell me not to live just sit and putter
Life's candy and the suns a ball of butter don't bring around a cloud to rain of my parade
Don't tell me not to fly I've simply got too
If someone takes a spill it me and not you
Who told you your allowed to rain on my parade
I'll march my band out I'll beat my drum and if I'm fanned out
Your turn at bat sir at least I didn't fake it hat sir I guess I didn't make it
but whether I'm the rose of sheer perfection a freckle on the nose of life's complexion a cider on the shiny apple of his eye
I've gotta fly I gotta try once only can die once right sir
Oh life is juicy juicy and you'll see I've gotta have my bite sir
Get ready for me love cause I'm a coming
I simply gotta march my hearts a drummer
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade
I'm gonna live and live now
Get what I want I know how
One roll for the whole shebang one throw that bell will go clang
Eye on the target and wham one shot one gun shay and bam
Hey Mr.Arnstien here I am
I'll march my band out I'll beat my drum
And if I'll fanned out your turn at bat sir at least i didn't fake it hat sir I guess I didn't make it
Get ready for me love cause I'm a comer I've simply gotta march my hearts a drummer
Nobody no nobody is gonna rain on my parade
{Song ends}

All my students clap, "Ok everyone see you all tomorrow and keep practicing!" I say as they exit the auditorium.

I get my stuff and start driving home, once I get there I see someone standing outside my door. I look at her confused and then walk over.

" Hi. May I help you?" I say to this dark brown haired women with hazel eyes just like mine.

"Oh... Um... Yes. Are you Rachel Berry?"she asks me looking nervous.

"Yes. Who are you?" I say cautiously.

" I'm Shelby Corcoran. I'm your mom..."

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