"...and the winner of the 2014 annual Nationals Championship is,"
Our choir group began to glance around at each other, the crowd going silent. We would finally find out if our "Glee Club" was to stay or leave, depending on if we won, or not.
I glanced at the boy way in the back, not holding anyone's hand like the rest of the group. He was new, and very unpopular. Almost invisible even. I felt bad, I did, but it would ruin my reputation.
"The Misfits!"
Our groups name was called, we had won first place! We were here to stay, and thrive another year!
I leaned over and hugged my best friend, Elise. The rest of the group high fives one another, or hugs each other. We all shout, in victory of our win.
I looked at the new boy, he was smiling but that smile quickly faded, coming to realization he didn't even help us win Sectionals or Regionals.
The boy glanced at me, beginning to smile again. I simply smiled, I felt a connection right there.
And little did I know, we were meant to be.
