The Brooks: My Gleeful Neighbours ( A Janoskians/ Glee Fanfic )

27) The Threat Of The Fan Girls

'YOU'RE WHAT?!', Kurt screamed at me the next day, as I chatted to him and Blaine at his house.

'I'm going to the prom with Beau', I replied, 'What's the big deal?'

'You can't go with Beau!', Kurt said, 'What about Finn? Or even Sam?'

'Sam and I are friends Kurt', I replied, before sighing, 'And I have no hope with Finn, that's obvious.'

'What's the big deal Kurt?', Blaine asked, 'If Lauren is happy going to the prom with Beau, shouldn't you be happy?'

'Yeah', I said, smiling at Blaine

'I, I just think you could get a nicer guy than Beau Brooks', Kurt replied.

'Oh for God's sake Kurt', I said, rolling my eyes, 'I thought we had gotten past this stage! I thought you liked the Brooks.'

'I do', Kurt replied.

'Well then you should be happy for Lauren that she's going to the prom with a nice guy', Blaine said.

'Thank you Blaine!', I replied.

'Okay I'm sorry!', Kurt apologized, 'But Lauren you'll have to let me help you pick out your dress.'

'Deal!', I smiled.

So the next day, Kurt and I set off dress shopping with Mercedes, Tina and Rachel.

'What do you guys think of this one?', I heard Tina ask, while I tried on the latest dress that Kurt had picked out for me, in the dressing room cubicle.

'It's a bit, black', I heard Rachel reply.

'Duh!', Tina said, 'It's supposed to be!'

'Well then it's lovely', Kurt replied, 'Hey Lauren, are you okay in there?'

'Yeah I'm ready', I called back, when I finally had the dark blue dress on.

I then pulled back the curtain and stepped out.

'Well?', I asked, 'What do you guys think?'

'Lauren!', Kurt gasped, eyes wide.

'You look beautiful!', Rachel said.

'Yeah Lauren, you're stunning!', Mercedes added, 'The dress is gorgeous on you!'

'Thank you!', I smiled, smoothing my hands down the soft material, 'I think this is the one.'

Of course I bought it, and when I got home I showed it to my parents and they agreed with the others, it was stunning!

Later that evening, out of boredom I logged into 'Facebook' to see that Beau had put up a status that said, 'Can't wait for the prom next week. Gonna have a great time with Lauren.'

Smiling, I clicked on the 'Like' button. I then went to leave a comment , but stopped when I saw when I saw the ones that had already been left:

'Who is this Lauren bitch?'

'I bet she's a fat slut.'

'She is, I've looked her up.'

'Beau must be going to the prom with her out of sympathy.'

They were the kind of comments that hundreds of girls had left on Beau's status.

I knew that girls who were going out or friends with famous guys got hate, but I never realized how hurtful it could be. I didn't know these girls and they certainly didn't know me, so who gave them the right to say such horrible things about me?

As I closed my laptop I closed my eyes and started to cry. I would have to tell Beau I couldn't go with him. Getting all that hate was too much.

But then something clicked in my head. I had been friends with the guys for two years now. If I didn't go to the prom with Beau, what would be next? I wouldn't be able to go to the movies or even hang-out with them anymore in case their fans found out?

'Fuck that!', I said to myself, drying my eyes.

I was going to go to the prom with Beau and forget about the fan girls and their evil words. He was my friend, and I knew that we would have a great night!