Be Mine (Glee Fiction♥)

Be Mine Chapter 1

So here's the story with blurry edges;

I'm new, and only know the glee club members of McKinley High, which really sucks. I've heard alot of gossip from Santana and Brittany in the Cheerios and the Glee Club. 

"You join the club, you get slushied..Simple as" Santana smiled.

"Yeah..Except us.." Brittany added.

I nodded, excepting that slushy was being planned right now, in a big green bucket with 'Maci - The New Bitch In School' written on it. I could almost see them filling up their balloons and waterguns.

"And, bad idea to talk to any of the guys.." Santana scoffed, as we passed some girl with a smirk on her face. "Especially Sam.."

Brittany whispered to Santana, and just after she did, Santana went off somewhere. Brittany took my hand and pulled me into the girls' bathroom. She looked around, through every stall. No one was there.

"She likes Sam..Alot" She finally announced "Don't worry. Best girl wins, right?"

"Right" I said, dazed "Wait, aren't you girls like the best of friends?"

"No. I suppose I just get fed up the way she treats me..I'm not stupid..Try out for Glee Club, you'll adore it"

I hesitated, before nodding, assuring. Before Brittany or I could speak, the bell cut out our chances. I raced to my Drama Class. When I forced the door open, green eyes pulled me in. His blonde hair was flicked around and messy. He was staring at me, a gorgeous cherub's smile on his face. I wanted melt there, but then the teacher spoke.

"Maci?" she smiled.

I turned to her, nodding. She pointed to a seat right beside angle face. He smiled at me, looking nervous. I got lost in his eyes, and just gave in. I stared at him, undercover you could say. He was so into this class, that he inspired me to listen.

Then the bell rang.

Santana was glaring at me, almost snarling. 

"Hey, I'm Sam Evans..I'm not that 'old'? I'm not completely new though, been here a little while" he smiled, proud he explained that to me.

"I'm Maci Turner" I returning, letting out a small laugh. "I just got here"

"Well, if you need anything at all, I'm here" 

"Thanks!"

I rushed off to my gym class, where I changed in the lockers. I knew Santana's eyes were boaring into my back, almost ready to tell her to attack me. No, because she's all about popularity, she'll do it in public, between classes. Oh well, if the bitch can fight, bring it on. I wasn't titled Bitch-That-Kicks-Ass for nothing.

"OK! You gotta climb the rope, punch the punching bag 11 times, jump the rope 14 times and then somersault all in let's say a minute" the coach announced, smirking at me.

All the cheerios, except Brittany, gave me looks as if to say I couldn't do it. I just loved proving people wrong.

I raced up the rope within 20 seconds, beat the damn hell outta the punching bag 11 times, Criss-Crossed the rope 14 times, with just 10 seconds left. I somersaulted, landing perfectly and giving a very nonchalant smile. All the barbies glared me down, while the coach looked very surprised.

"Kick Boxer..Gymnast, you know.." I stated.

The coach pointed towards one side of the class and she pointed Santana to the other. She announced we had to pick dodgeball teams. I went first, because of what I'd just done. 

"Brittany" I smirked, while Santana laughed.

"Finn" she nodded. I looked at her, once she saw Sam walk in, and damn did I smile.