My Soul Mate

Chapter 8

"Yes." I said turning around to see Mr.Shuester.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him.

"I could say the same to you. Why do you have all those bags?" He asked pointing out the bags on the back of my bike.

"Uhm.... I......" I was saying but the looks on his face know what I was going to say.

"Do you need a place to stay at?" He asked.

"Yes." I said quietly. I never felt so vulnerable until this moment.

"Just follow me." He said.

"Okay." I said staring my bike back up. I followed him to this bricked building. People were coming in and out. Most of the people are older men and women.

"It's nothing fancy." He said.

"No. It's fine." I said. No one will know who I am. Also Noah Puckerman never will find me here. I followed him inside. He helped me with my things. We went up a couple of levels. We got to his apartment. He opened the door.

"Emma. I'm home. Also we have a guest." Mr. Shuester said loudly.

"Who?" Ms. Pillsbury said walking into the room. She enter the room and saw me standing in the door way. "Emma Smith."

"Hi." I said.

"Hi honey." She said looking at Mr.Shuester confused.

"She needs a place to stay. I thought here." He said.

"Okay." She said letting me in.

"Emma, you can stay in our guest bedroom." Mr. Shuester said. Then took me to the room.

"Thank – you." I said.

"No problem." He said smiling. I hanged out in the room for a while. I walked out and went back to the living room.

"Emma. Do you want to stay here until you graduate?" Mr. Shuester asked me.

"I don't want to be a problem." I said.

"Honey you will not be a problem." Ms. Pillsbury said.

"I would like that." I said.

"Okay then. I will go to the office on Monday and change the address on your paper work." He said. I just nodded in agreement. I hanged out in the apartment for the rest of the day. It was finally dinner. We were sitting there eating our dinner. Mr. Shuester and Ms. Pillsbury were talking about school and glee club. I just sat there quietly.

"Emma. If you don't mind me asking. What happened?" He asked.

"I got kicked out." I said.

"Why did your parents kick you out?" He asked.

"What?" I said laughing. "I should tell you the truth about who I am. But you have to keep it a secret." I said looking scared.

"We promised." He said.

"Okay. Where do I start?" I said. "Okay. My name is name is not Emma Smith. It is Lindsey Heart. I from....." I told them my whole past and why I'm here. Also why I don't go by my real name.

"Okay. So that makes since." Mr. Shuester said.

"Yeah." I said. "Please don't tell anyone. Not even your glee kids. Please!" I said.

"I won't. But you have to try out for glee club." He said smiling to himself.

"What. No. I don't even sing." I said.

"That's the deal. You join. Even if you can't sing. We can work on it." He said.

"Fine. Whatever." I said.

"Okay that Monday. You can join. So pick a song just in case they want to hear you sing." He said.

"Okay. I am going to bed. It had been a hard day. Night. Once again Thank – you for letting me stay." I said.

"Night. It's not a problem Lindsey." He said. I walked into the room and went right to bed.