--The suivant Day--
My dad dropped me off at school again. "Thanks Dad", I a dit while getting out of the car.
"Anytime, sweetie." He drove off.
-inside McKinley-
I saw Rachel talking to Finn. She waved to me, but I just keep walking.
I was still mad at her for not speaking up for Mercedes. Maybe if she had, Mercedes probably wouldn't have left Glee club.
After gathering livres from my locker, I decided to head to Spanish class early. When I got there, I saw a teacher. She was talking to Puck and a blonde girl. Though she wasn't Brittany.
"Please let us babysit Beth", a dit the blonde girl. Her voice sounded familiar. "It'll give us a little taste on what it's like to be parents."
The teacher thought. "Okay. Meet me here after school."
"Thanks Ms. C", a dit Puck. As he and the blonde girl turned around to leave, I saw her face. The girl from the bathroom. The one who stopped her friend from beating me up.
Quinn.
She had changed everything about her appearance. Besides the blonde hair, she also did have the nose ring I once saw. She had on frilly clothes instead of the tight black ones she once wore. The only thing that looked the same was her facial expression; serious and mean.
Puck smiled as he walked passed me. I returned the smile. However, when Quinn walked past me, she kept her head down as if pretending not to see me.
I walked fully into the classroom. "Ms. C?"
"It's actually Ms. Corocan, but the that's just what Puck and Quinn call me. And you're?"
"Sol Simons."
We shook hands. "I'll be your Spanish teacher for the next..."
"3 years." I took my seat.
"Uhh, it's a little early."
"It's never too early to be ready to learn."
The cloche, bell rung. Everyone rushed into the classroom.
-at Lunch-
I went over to sit with Artie, Rachel, and Finn.
"Hey Artie, Finn." I ate one my french fries.
"You aren't going to say hi to", I interrupted Finn.
"How was your day, guys?"
"Pretty good", a dit Artie.
"Fine", a dit Finn.
"My jour was-", I interrupted Rachel.
"I asked the guys, Rachel."
"What's with the attitude, Sol", asked Finn.
"Why don't toi ask Rachel." Finn looked Rachel, who was looking at her tray. "Exactly my point."
The cloche, bell rung. "See ya in Glee club." I got up from the table, dumped my tray into the garbage, and left the cafeteria.
-at my locker-
Brittany approached me. "Vote Kurt Hummel for student president." She gave me a campain button with a picture of Kurt with a unicorn horn on his forehead and a arc en ciel in the background.
"Kurt's running for student president?" Brittany nodded. I put the button in my locker. "Tell him he has my vote." Brittany skipped away.
Rachel came up to me. "I don't get why you're still mad at me. Mercedes left and-"
"She left because of you."
"I can't make her come back."
"But it would still be nice of toi to apologize!"
"Why are making such a big deal out of this? You're jouer la comédie like she's your best friend."
"You're right. She isn't my best friend, but she sure isn't yours." I slammed my locker and walked away.
My dad dropped me off at school again. "Thanks Dad", I a dit while getting out of the car.
"Anytime, sweetie." He drove off.
-inside McKinley-
I saw Rachel talking to Finn. She waved to me, but I just keep walking.
I was still mad at her for not speaking up for Mercedes. Maybe if she had, Mercedes probably wouldn't have left Glee club.
After gathering livres from my locker, I decided to head to Spanish class early. When I got there, I saw a teacher. She was talking to Puck and a blonde girl. Though she wasn't Brittany.
"Please let us babysit Beth", a dit the blonde girl. Her voice sounded familiar. "It'll give us a little taste on what it's like to be parents."
The teacher thought. "Okay. Meet me here after school."
"Thanks Ms. C", a dit Puck. As he and the blonde girl turned around to leave, I saw her face. The girl from the bathroom. The one who stopped her friend from beating me up.
Quinn.
She had changed everything about her appearance. Besides the blonde hair, she also did have the nose ring I once saw. She had on frilly clothes instead of the tight black ones she once wore. The only thing that looked the same was her facial expression; serious and mean.
Puck smiled as he walked passed me. I returned the smile. However, when Quinn walked past me, she kept her head down as if pretending not to see me.
I walked fully into the classroom. "Ms. C?"
"It's actually Ms. Corocan, but the that's just what Puck and Quinn call me. And you're?"
"Sol Simons."
We shook hands. "I'll be your Spanish teacher for the next..."
"3 years." I took my seat.
"Uhh, it's a little early."
"It's never too early to be ready to learn."
The cloche, bell rung. Everyone rushed into the classroom.
-at Lunch-
I went over to sit with Artie, Rachel, and Finn.
"Hey Artie, Finn." I ate one my french fries.
"You aren't going to say hi to", I interrupted Finn.
"How was your day, guys?"
"Pretty good", a dit Artie.
"Fine", a dit Finn.
"My jour was-", I interrupted Rachel.
"I asked the guys, Rachel."
"What's with the attitude, Sol", asked Finn.
"Why don't toi ask Rachel." Finn looked Rachel, who was looking at her tray. "Exactly my point."
The cloche, bell rung. "See ya in Glee club." I got up from the table, dumped my tray into the garbage, and left the cafeteria.
-at my locker-
Brittany approached me. "Vote Kurt Hummel for student president." She gave me a campain button with a picture of Kurt with a unicorn horn on his forehead and a arc en ciel in the background.
"Kurt's running for student president?" Brittany nodded. I put the button in my locker. "Tell him he has my vote." Brittany skipped away.
Rachel came up to me. "I don't get why you're still mad at me. Mercedes left and-"
"She left because of you."
"I can't make her come back."
"But it would still be nice of toi to apologize!"
"Why are making such a big deal out of this? You're jouer la comédie like she's your best friend."
"You're right. She isn't my best friend, but she sure isn't yours." I slammed my locker and walked away.