illicit affairs

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i was new to lima, i'd moved from california because my parents got a job offer here or something, why would they leave california to go to ohio. it made no sense. they wanted to send me to carmel high but it wasn't in our district which meant i was stuck going to william mckinley, a fucking lame school. i'd joined halfway through the school year which kinda sucked but it's whatever because i'm not the greatest at making friends.

"hi i'm rachel berry and i'll be your tour guide for today." i'd arrived at the principals office where he and a small girl were waiting for me, she held out my hand for me to shake it but i just left her standing there.

"miss y/l/n you will follow rachel berry around today and ask her any questions you have. you're both dissmissed." the principal shooed us out of his office and back into the hallway.

"okay so where we going first?" i asked as she walked me into a room close to figgins' office. the girl held the door open for me and i walked through into a room full of around 12 people, "okay i just wanna see the school, i didn't sign up for this shit."

"this is the glee club, you'll be trying out." everyone was looking at me and smiling.

"uh no i won't be trying out, i don't sing." i went to turn away but rachel blocked the door, "okay hold up are yall like some weird cult thing-"

i did not want to be dragged into a glee club on the first day of school, like from experience glee clubs are the shittiest clubs to be in, they usually have theatre kids who wanna make it big on broadway but end up having a shitty voice and can only make it as a cashier at mcdonald's.

"hobbit let the new bitch go, she clearly doesn't wanna be here." i heard a girl shout from the back of the class.

"i told you to stop calling me that santana! now y/n are you sure you don't want to try out? can you sing?"

"i can dance..." why the fuck would i say that, i don't want to be in some stupid glee club, "i'm a gymnast, pretty good one."

great.

i watched rachel's face light up as she pushed me back to the front of the class. "okay introduce yourself."

"i'm y/n, i moved here from california. i'm a dancer and gymnast..."

rachel started clapping but most of the class just rolled their eyes, "what so i'm not good enough for your dumb club?"

"no, no you are it's just they haven't seen what you can do yet right guys?" the teacher pushed in and the class just nodded, "so i know you said you can dance but have you ever sang?"

i nodded, that was the only thing i was self-concious about, my voice. "i don't know if i could though."

"okay well why don't you practice with rachel tonight?" the teacher said and smiled.

"okay i'm cool with that, so i'm guessing this is the shitty glee club right? saw you guys loose regionals to vocal adrenaline." the room went silent, "not a good first impression, right. well i'm gonna go." i swerved around and headed to the door.

"wait y/n! there's a party at my house tonight! you'll be at my house already so i'm begging you not to leave!"

during lunch i didn't have anyone to sit with so i reluctantly went and sat down to the short girl
who i spoke to earlier today, she seemed to be sitting with the whole glee club so it was a good time to get to know them. as i made my way over i saw that the latina girl who had shouted at rachel was staring at me, when i made eye contact with her she looked away and went back to talking to the rest of her friends.

"oh hi y/n, sit here." rachel patted a spot next to her that was free but i just ignored her and sat in the empty spot beside the raven haired girl. she looked at me again and smiled then bit into her apple, "have you thought about the party offer
y/n/n?"