
I was walking myself to school, first day as a freshman. Thinking meticulously about how it was going to be, would i be a loser? a nerd? would i be popular? would everyone lionize me? or would everyone treat me like trash? just like that Kate girl in my other school, who assimilated everyone and made them go against me. ugh hate that chick. Now, would my high school years be a calamity?
I get to my new school, there are bunch of tables with lots of people surrounding them. Everyone in their own clique, goths,football jocks, cheerleaders,quires group, science geeks, student council, the popular kids. i stare at each one of them trying to figure out where i could fit in.
i feel someone touching my arm, its a girl, a cheerleader! cheerleaders are cool, right?
she asked me if i wanted to go sit down with her. i followed. her posy were having an argument of who was the coolest in "gLee" they were all in dissension. i knew right then, i don't belong here.
ps. Puck is the coolest.