A/N: I don't own anything but Amelia St. James any other original character which includes the aunt and uncle, parents and siblings of Amelia St. James.
Because I was good at being invisible, I managed to overhear the Unholy Trinity telling Rachel that they needed to do something about Mr. Schuester's dance moves, they wanted Dakota Stanley, he was Vocal Adrenaline's choreographer, he was the best in the business. He had met me a few times because of Jesse, but I don't think he remembers me. Hopefully, he doesn't.
It actually took a few weeks to hire him, Mr.Schuester practically stopped teaching during glee for some reason. It was later that week that glee had snuck into a VA rehearsal, they were lucky Shelby wasn't there and that they weren't found. When I first found out that they wanted Dakota, I told Jesse, he laughed.
"Is this the same glee club, you said dry humped each other in front of an audience?" he asked.
"Yeah, but now they have actually girls who can dance."
"Cheerleaders I presume?"
"Ding ding ding, we have a winner,"
"Dakota, charges a huge fee, if they want him, it will cost them. From the looks of your school, they can't afford him. No offense."
"None taken, so Dakota costs a lot, anything else."
"He is very strict, mean, and wants perfection."
"They are in a for a load of fun if they really want him."
While I waited for my uncle the next day, I saw the glee kids leave to go to Carmel. I sent Jesse a text.
To Jesse: Glee kids just left for Carmel
To Amelia: Thanks
It wasn't till Jesse got home at 9, that I learned about what happened.
"They ran into Andrea outside, when she was puking. They sat in the upper level and watched rehearsal till Dakota left, and Stacy showed up for fitting. I have no idea what happened after that." He explained.
"Hm, guess I'll find out soon though," I told him
Soon it was, just two days later, on a Saturday the glee club with help of the Cheerios shockingly held a carwash to raise money for Dakota. It was going on all day so I told Jesse about it. After that, me and him hopped in his range rover and went to check it out. It was crap, the range rover looked dirty than boys locker room. Not really, but it didn't look clean. Jesse, the whole time was watching the cheerios, typical Jesse. The best part was when the black girl, Mercedes threw a rock into a windshield. The car belonged to Kurt, it was very entertaining to watch.
On Monday, Mr. Schuester was back to leading the glee club, I'm actually shocked that Dakota didn't lead anybody on to kill themselves, that usually happens a lot from what the bad reviews say about him.
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Amelia Mae
FanfictionAmelia didn't want to be known as Jesse St. James' little sister. She chose to go to McKinley instead. Dealing with making friends, finding her place and every day teenage drama while she goes through her first year of high school.
