Okay, so since I've become a Gleek and obsessed with Kurt, I decided to write this…ya…hope it doesn't suck! This takes place before Sectionals, actually a little before the end of Acafellas (Mr. Schue is back in Glee but…you'll see…)
Also, I'm probably posting pictures of the outfits on my profile…
Sometimes, your story is so annoyingly cliché, everyone wants more, just to see if it gets somewhat better. Sometimes, people try to cover their cliché so much, everyone is completely confused. How am I doing this? Going completely off topic and talking about clichés. So, I admit, my life might be a cliché, but it's not always this way. Hopefully not…hopefully my "new girl" cliché life will change into something better…
I got up and closed my diary. I don't know why I wrote in at as if someone might actually read it, since they'd be dead if they did…My life was, to put it one way, a horror story. My twin sister and I had been moved around to different homes in the foster care system since we were 5. We were freakin' 16 now. We would be fine on our own. Not that we weren't already.
"Lila, we should go now…" my twin threw her pillow at me.
"Give me a minute Angel…ugh…" I sighed.
"Li…I'm going to put this as nicely as I possibly can. GET UP YOU GOD DAMN FUCKIN' BITCH!!!!!!"
"Fine…I'm awake…" I got up and grabbed my clothes, going into the bathroom to get ready. I looked at my clothes. Every time I went to a new school, I changed my look. Last time I was goth, and I was running out of new looks…
After about twenty minutes, I was ready in my black and white checked mini-skirt with black tulle over it and my dark purple corset.
"You're seriously going to your first day here dressed like THAT?!?" y new "mom" asked me with a disapproving look.
"Ya…" I sighed, bored as hell. I really didn't give anymore. In a few months, I'd be somewhere else…
She sighed. I knew she didn't care too much about me…just her own reputation in this town. I really didn't care what she thought…to me, she would be as useful as pavement in a few months. Not really useful if you think about it, and only hurting you more when you fall.
I walked to school that day. We only lived a few blocks from the school, and I didn't really want to meet anyone.
Well, so far things were going okay…this was different then everywhere else...The guidance counselor was a really nice red head. My Spanish teacher actually taught so I could learn, unlike everywhere else…I had never even taken Spanish before…the only thing I knew was El Viernes Te Olvido Yo, a translation of an awesome song…
Of course, it had to turn around somehow…
And it did…
"Ugh…GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!" I yelled to some freak who kept walking in front of me very, very slowly…Then, some guy ended up pushing me into lockers…I slapped him, but he somehow got away…
"Are you okay?" I heard some high voice ask. I looked up to see a guy with brown hair wearing…I don't even want to know…He had this strange smile on his face…
"Yeah…" I sighed. He helped me up.
"You must be that new girl…"
"That 'new girl' has a name…its Lila." I smiled. He seemed like he was a nice person, unlike some of the students here… "My sister has one too…it's Angel…"
"Nice," he smiled back. "I'm Kurt Hummel."
Kurt and I talked for awhile as he walked me to my next class, which just happened to be the same as his…
"You should join Glee Club! You could meet everyone and hang out with us…"
"Thanks, but I'm not that great of a singer…"
"You should try though! Maybe you are…you just seem like the kind of person who loves to sing and-"
"I do like to sing…I just don't have a lot of confidence-"
"I'll tell Tina. You two would be great friends. She the same way."
"Yeah…I'll tell Angel though…She's amazing…and for some reason she thinks I'm good but…"
"What did you say about singing?" Angel appeared out of nowhere.
"Oh…uh, Kurt, this is my twin, Angel. Angel, this is Kurt…" I introduced them awkwardly.
"Great so it's our first day and you already have a boyfriend…"
"Kurt's not my boyfriend…" I gave Kurt a sorry, my sister's insane, look.
"Yeah…You should try out for Glee too…Lila says you sing…"
"I sing. Not well but…"
"Oh shut up Angel…you're awesome…just try out, please? I'm going to try out…Kurt said we'll make a lot of friends there…"
"So I'll talk to Mr. Schue for you…he's the one who runs Glee…You know, the Spanish teacher…"
"So I have to sing in Spanish?" Angel asked. "Crap! I don't know SPANISH!"
"Uh…no…but that would be funny if you tried it…" Kurt laughed.
"Maybe I will…" I smiled.
"Hi, I'm Lila and I'll be singing…El Viernes Te Olvido Yo by Allison Iraheta…well kinda…It's also known as Friday I'll Be Over You…"
Lunes, martes puro amor Que tonta fui, te crei Que escondes, que sientes Oh yeah No no ya no llorare Que tonta fui, te crei Que escondes, que sientes Oh yeah Que tonta fui, te crei Oh, oh Me tuviste, me olvidaste Que escondes, que sientes
Para miercoles dolor
Me mentias sin piedad
Me escondias la verdad
Oh-oh-oh, perdida en ti
Tarde es para tu perdon
Oh-oh-oh, adios me voy
Quien eres si no estoy
No quiero, sufrirte
No aguanto tu traicion
Me tuviste, me olvidaste
Oh-oh-oh, se termino
Me tuviste, me olvidaste
Y el viernes te olvido yo
Ve con ella largate
La noche de ayer, se acabo
Y el viernes te olvido yo
Oh-oh-oh, perdida en ti
Tarde es para tu perdon
Oh-oh-oh, adios me voy
Quien eres si no estoy
No quiero, sufrirte
No aguanto tu traicion
Me tuviste, me olvidaste
Oh-oh-oh, se termino
Me tuviste, me olvidaste
Y el viernes te olvido yo
Oh yeah
Tarde es para tu perdon
Oh-oh-oh, adios me voy
Oh-oh
Me tuviste, me olvidaste
Y el viernes te olvido yo
Quien eres si no estoy
No quiero, sufrirte
No aguanto tu traicion
Me tuviste, me olvidaste
Oh-oh-oh, se termino
Me tuviste, me olvidaste
Y el viernes te olvido yo
"That was great!" Mr. Schue said, smiling. The other Glee Club member clapped. I could see Kurt giving me an I SO told you… look…
"Hi…I'm Angel…I'll be singing Let it Be by The Beatles…"
When I find myself in times of trouble
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness
She is standing right in front of me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And when the broken hearted people
Living in the world agree,
There will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted there is
Still a chance that they will see
There will be an answer, let it be.
Let it be, let it be. Yeah
There will be an answer, let it be.
And when the night is cloudy,
There is a light that shines on me,
Shine until tomorrow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music,
Mother Mary comes to me,
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
Let it be, let it be.
There will be an answer, let it be.
Let it be, let it be,
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.
"You two are both great! Welcome to Glee Club!" Mr. Schue announced.
For the rest of the meeting, we met everyone in Glee Club. I seemed to become friends with everyone, while Angel formed opinions…
"Hi, I'm Finn," a tall football player said to her. Angel smiled.
"You probably know I'm Angel…" He laughed.
"And I'm Quinn, his girlfriend." A blonde girl in a cheerleading uniform said, somewhat annoyed.
"I'm Rachel Berry." A girl with dark brown hair said, cheerfully…She went on to tell us about how she'd be a star someday.
"Okay, that's enough Rachel…" Mr. Schue laughed. "Hopefully you'll like it here. I'm sure the Glee Club will be great for you two." He smiled.
He was right. For the first time, I could say that I liked it somewhere. That I belonged somewhere.