You're Dream

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The next day, I woke up to Finn's phone vibrating. It was Mr. Schue. I unlocked his phone, knowing that his password was our anniversary. The messages read: "Have you talked to Rachel yet?" and "Are you going to take the job? The sooner the better." What were these messages about? I wondered. When Finn woke up, I was in the nursery changing Allen. "Morning," he said coming up and giving me a hug from behind. I didn't reply, I just finished changing Allen. When I finished changing him, I picked him up and went downstairs. "Rachel, what's wrong?" Finn asked. "Why is Mr. Schue texting you about a job?" I questioned. "Finn, why did you go to Mckinely?" "Oh, umm, about that," he scratched his head. "Figgins offered me a job and umm, I could co-direct Glee Club with Mr. Schue. We could buy an actual house, and now that you don't have a job-" he tried explaining."You didn't know that two days ago. Finn, we can't move back to Lima. New York is my home. You know that." I told him. "I know, but-" "But what?" I interrupted. "But it's not my home, Rachel! I hate New York. I hate not having a job. I hate it!" He yelled. "I hate New York. New York is your dream. Not mine."

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