"Mom please don't make me go!" I say to my mother who is cooking dinner.
"I'm sorry honey, I don't have a choice." She says. Ugh, I really hate going to a new school in the middle of the school year, it's scary. I mean, who do you know who to hang out with? I hate this, we do this so frequently. I get up and start walking up the stairs slamming the door as I walk into my room.
"Rachel, dinners ready come back down." My mom says.
"I'm not hungry anymore." I respond. I flop into my bed and check my phone for any texts. I have one from my boyfriend, he's from my old school. I moved away four months ago and me and him are still going strong. I mean we haven't fought or cheated on each other so i can say were doing pretty well.Hey Rach. - Jesse
Hey babe.
I need to talk to you about something.- Jesse
Okay. Is everything okay?
Actually no, I just don't think we're going to work out.- Jesse
What why?
Well I hardly ever see you and I met someone.- Jesse
You met someone? Who could that be?
It's Abri.- Jesse
ABRI?! My Best friend?
Yeah her, listen no hard feelings right?- Jesse
Yeah, no hard feelings.
Great, thanks for understanding- Jesse .
That jerk! I can't believe he did that with my bestfriend! I loved him, as i was reading that my heart broke. I didn't know what to say, I guess I spoke to soon.
A couple hours later of crying I drifted off to sleep.
- - - The next morning- - -
I wake up and notice my pillow is still soaking wet from last night. What a great way to start my day. I walk into my bathroom and stare at my tear-stained face and begin to wash my face. I see the time and I realize I only have an hour to get ready. I start to brush my teeth and comb my hair, I then turn my curling iron on so it can heat up while I get dressed. I finally decide on my black crop top with my highwasted ripped skinny jeans. I feel my curling iron not fully heated up so I decide to do my makeup. My makeup doesn't consist much just foundation and mascara. My curling iron is finally heated so I begin curling my hair in loose curls.After im done I spray a little hair spray on my hair so it can stay curled for the whole day. After that I take a final look at myself and nod my head in approval. I finally grab my jacket and head downstairs. I see my mom made me a burrito so i grab that and my backpack. Then grab my keys and walk to my motorcycle. I know it's different that I have a motorcycle but ever since I was little i had a love for motorcycles. I put my leather jacket on along with my helmet. I put my hair in my jacket as I zip it up because it gets in the way when im riding. I turn my motorcycle on and go down the driveway.
This should be a fun day.
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Motorcycle Girl
FanfictionRachel has to transfer to McKinley and leave all her old friends and her boyfriend behind. She meets the unholy trinity and the glee club. She has to decide whether she wants to be popular or a geek. Which will she choose?