Chapter 28. | regionals

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(Jennie's OOTD)

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J E N N I E

Since I have some time before my next class starts, I decided that I should study for my upcoming test in the library. The test weighs pretty heavy so if I was to fail it, it could lower my grade by one or two letters and I would like to get the honor roll this quarter.

"Jennie!" I heard a voice whisper which made me groan irritatedly because I only got twenty minutes of studying in while this free period is an hour.

I immediately turned around to see who it was and I rolled my eyes before returning to my original position. "What do you want Mr. Shue?" I asked the older man rudely.

"You haven't been to none of the songwriting sessions." He responded as he sat down next to me. "I wonder why?" I responded sarcastically.

"Why should I? I am obviously wasting my time writing my songs since absolutely none of them are being used." I added honestly as I continued writing down my notes.

"If Finn would have written some half-assed song, you would have chosen his without a second thought. Then, you would have given him a duet with Rachel and lastly, put him as the lead for the group number Mr. Shue." I expressed truthfully.

"Come on Jennie. That isn't fair." He responded and I looked at him in disbelief. "Rachel hasn't written a decent song in her life. Headbands? Really? But watch you give her the solo. I'm obviously wasting my time in glee club." I said irritatedly.

"Are you saying you're quitting glee club?" My teacher asked. "Honestly I don't know. You really haven't given me a reason to stay. Why should I continue to be a part of a club that doesn't appreciate my talents?" I responded.

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