My Brother's Bestfriend (Glee Fanfiction)

Chapter 20

It's the second week of school and I'm ready to face anything what happen in front of me right now. I'm not afraid with anything. It's time to tell the world what Bianca Anderson's power is.

I take my violin from locker and will bring this into the choir room. I got violin class in my previous public school and I can play that. It's not as hard as the piano.

"Bianca....." Brittany cries next to my locker and not wearing her cheerio uniform.

I frowns at her and hug her tight. "What happened Britt?"

"I'm off the cheerio because coach Sylvester doesnt believe that Math isnt exist." Brittany cries.

"Aww come here, you still have glee club. We will hang out after this." I pull her body away and wipe her tears.

"My clothes is such a mess without cheerio uniform." Brittany sober.

"We'll find a better clothes for you." I put my hand around Brittany's shoulder and walk to the choir room together.

I dont know that cheerios can mean so much thing for some people like Brittany.

We enter the choir room and everyone seems gasps when they see Brittany like this. Brittany sit down on the front seat and open her bag and take potato chips then eat that. I cant see my bestfriend being like that. She is dumb but she will always be there when I'm down.

"Blaine, can we do something for her?" I whisper at Blaine.

"Sure." Blaine nods and walks to the front.

I whisper something to the band and they nod and start playing the music instrumental.

Bianca:
Made a wrong turn, once or twice
Dug my way out, blood and fire
Bad decisions, that's alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss "no way, it's all good," it didn't slow me down
Mistaken, always second guessing
Under estimated, look, I'm still around

Bianca and Blaine:
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than, less than perfect
Pretty, pretty please, If you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing, you are perfect

Blaine:
To me

Bianca (Blaine):
You're so mean, (You're so mean)
When you talk (When you talk)
About yourself, you were wrong
Change the voices (Change the voices)
In your head (in your head)
Make them like you instead

Blaine with Bianca:
So complicated,
Look how big you'll make it
Filled with so much hatred
Such a tired game
It's enough, I've done all I can think of
Chased down all my demons, see you do the same

Blaine:
Oh-woah

Bianca with Blaine:
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than, less than perfect
Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing, you are perfect

Bianca:
To me

Blaine (with Bianca):
The whole world stares so I (swallow the fear)
The only thing I should be drinking is an (ice cold beer)
So cool in lying and we (try try try)
(But we try too hard, it's a waste of my time)

Done looking for the critics, (cuz they're everywhere)
They don't like my jeans, they don't (get my hair)
Stringe ourselves and we (do it all the time)