Chapter 2
(6 months later )
Rachel's pov:
It's been six months since my fiancé Sam passed away and I miss him everyday. I moved back to my home town Lima Ohio because there was nothing left in New York for me . I laid in bed and starred at bedroom ceiling waiting for my alarm to go off . What was the point of it all ? Why did he half to die ? Why couldn't he just live a little longer .
"Rachel?" Kurt said coming into my room .
"Just go away Kurt ." I said .
"You have to get up Rachel." He said .
"I can't ." I said .
"Come on let's open up some light in here ." He said .
"Please Kurt just go away." I begged .
He opened the curtain and helped me to the bathroom .
"You know what would make you feel better ?" He asked me .
"What?" I asked him .
"A make over ." He said .
"Really?" I said .
"Come on get dressed and we'll go on a little shopping spree and then I'll make an appointment with Malory to get our hair and nails done . " He said .
"Okay." I said smiling slightly .
"That a girl ." He said and left .
I looked in the mirror and thought of how Kurt was right it's been 6 months I need to move on , it's time .
(Hairdresser)
"Okay doll , what were you thinking ?" Malory asked me .
"I need a change , a complete make over ." I told her .
She looked at me and smirked ,
"I think I have the perfect idea ." She said and got started.
(3 hours later )
"Okay here is the new and improved Rachel Berry ." Malory said to Kurt.
I walked out in new clothes and beautiful hair and makeup.
"Damn diva you look wow." Kurt said shocked .
"Do I look good?" I asked him.
"Good? You look amazing ." He said .
"Thanks ." I said .
"My best work yet." Malory said .
"How much do I owe you?" I asked her .
"Free of charge dear ." She told me.
"Really?" I asked .
"Really." She said .
"Thank you !" I said and gave her a big hug.
"No problem honey ." She said and we left.
"Wanna get something to eat?" Kurt asked me .
"Sure let's go." I said .
We started walking when my phone rang.
I looked down for a moment and accidentally bumped into someone causing my stuff to go everywhere.
"Oh my are you okay?" The familiar voice asked me .
I looked up and said ,
"Finn?"