Chapter One

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Tina
I was getting my books out of my locker when that football jerk Karoffsky knocked my books out of my arms. I crouch down and frantically try to pick them up. Then Mike Chang helps me. I've had a crush on him for like ever. San, Britt, and Q are always teasing me about it. I smile at him softly and hr smiles back. "Thanks." I mutter. "No problem. Karoffsky is a jerk. Where are you going next?" He asks. "Lunch, you?" I reply. "Oh, same. You wanna sit together?" He raises an eyebrow. I smile slightly. "Sure." I respond. I hope San, Britt, and Q don't mind....

Mike
Tina is really cute. And hot. Her smile makes me wanna melt..... I'm in love with her. I think I'm gonna ask her out. But how? I need to ask San. (A/N: San and Mike have lived next to each other since Kindergarten and they are like brother and sister.)

Tina
We walk through the line and I turn to Mike. "Well?" I ask. "Uh, you pick." He replies. I shrug my shoulders and lead us to the table by Q, Britt, and San. San raises her eyebrow, winks, and turns to other two who are giggling their asses off. We sit and Mike starts to talk. "So, uh, you, uh, in any uh, clubs?" He asks. He is so cute flustered. "Well yeah, I'm in Glee Club, but Q, San, Britt, and I were thinking of joining Cheerios. What d'you think?" I ask, smiling slightly, again. "I think you would look even more hot in that short skirt." He blurts out. He turns red and dashes from the cafeteria. I am left with my thoughts. He thinks I'm hot. Cue the squeal. San, Britt, and Q move over to my table and San looks at me questioningly. "Well, he asked if I was in any clubs and I told him we're in glee club and were thinking of joining Cheerios. When I asked him what he thought, he told me and I quote, 'I think you would look even more hot in that short skirt' then he just stood and ran." I said.

San squealed. "He is soooo into you!!! Let's sign up for Cheerios tomorrow!!" She said. "Fantastic. Cheerios tryouts are tomorrow morning! Lover boy will have to wait." Q said.

The Next Day

Tina
We make it to the gym and Sue asks for us to do three good dance routines. We perform them. In our outfits and make up. We went all out to impress Sue.

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We finish and Sue looks gobsmacked. "Congratulations. You ladies actually managed to make me impressed unlike any of the other wannabes and misfits I've seen today who look like they haven't been baked properly. And you looked good doing it. I applaud you." We look at each other confused. "Thank You?" I say, but it sounds more like a question. "What are your names?" She demands. "Tina" "Quinn" "Brittany" "Santana" We say in order. "Well, Tina, Quinn, Brittany, and Santana, Welcome to the Cheerios." We smile as coach hands us our uniforms and we rush to the bathroom to change. We remove our make up and instead put on clear lip gloss and just eye liner and mascara. Then we change our shoes and fix our hair. We're technically the Unholy Quad. High school is going to be fantastic!!

MikeThe next morning as I was walking towards the choir room to sign up for glee club, I walked past Cheerio tryouts and saw Tina and the others in the middle of Criminal

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Mike
The next morning as I was walking towards the choir room to sign up for glee club, I walked past Cheerio tryouts and saw Tina and the others in the middle of Criminal. Tina looks sexy in black. I quickly shook the image of Tina from my mind and left to the choir room. I told Mr.Shuester asbout my audition later and he smiled. "Can you sing?" "Uh, not really. but I've been told that I'm a great dancer." "Alright. See you in the choir room at four, got it?" He asked. "Okay."

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