•"How many times do you make the same mistake to realize it's not gonna work out?" -Quinn Fabray
•Rachel: "Can I ask you guys something?"
Santana: yes, you should move to Israel.
•Rachel: can you define what you mean by neglect?
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I, Rachel Berry here for a promise I will have a makeover, to show everyone it feels like to be played with. They will regret ever crossing Rachel Berry! Let the games begin...
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Chapter 2: Confidence and some sass
First things first, I need to get my nose fixed. Wait I love my voice, and a nose job could change it, right?
Maybe I should just forget about this whole makeover idea... I shake my head, no I have to do this, to prove to them I'm not as weak as they put me and it's not like I'm going back to glee club ever again or care what they think of me.
After I get a nose job, I go to the mall and enter Rue 21 to buy some cute crop tops and jeans. I walk out Rue 21, change into a simple long sleeve black shirt, and walk to a small hair store.
Hmm, what should I do to my hair? "Hello my name is Kim and I will be your stylist today, what would you like me to do?" She says kindly.
"Umm, can I have my hair a blonde kinda color on my ends," I said unsurely. "Of course, I also have a friend who does makeup across the street if you're looking for it" she adds.
Great that's exactly what I need! I chat with her as she does my hair, I pay for it and walk across the street.
I enter the makeup store and ask for whatever they think would look best. I sit there for 15 minutes, while they do their magic.
I turn around and look in the mirror. "Wow, I look so different but pretty," I say as I stare at my reflection.
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I go home really excited for tomorrow, everyone is going to see the new and improved Rachel Berry. I decided that I should try out as a head cheerleader, just to annoy Quinn. I close my eyes and doze off to sleep.
RING RING
I open my eyes and start to ready my outfit, a cute crop top, and black skinny jeans. Yup, today's the day I try out for the Cheerios.
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I walk to my car and drive to school, kind of nervous but also super excited. I open the doors to the school and walk to my lockers with my head held high.
"You must be new, can I take you to class? My parents always told me to follow my dreams." Puck says flirty. Wow, so he can't recognize me now since I'm what they call pretty.
I smirk, "Only in your dreams Noah, you might not recognize me yet, but I know the douche you are." I say confidently. Yeah, I'm being sassy but as Demi Lovato says what's wrong with being confident.
Puck just looks at me confused, he never was the brightest tool in the shed. "It's me, Rachel Berry," I say rolling my eyes.
Puck just gasps and looks me up and down, "Rachel?" he asks surprised. I just give him my new famous smirk and strut to the gym, ready to try out for Cheerios.
I notice everyone staring at me but I don't care, no one liked me until I had a pretty face. I walk into the gym to see the one and only Quinn. "Well, this is going to be interesting," I say quietly to myself.
