GLEE Love
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Love is a word that can only be expressed in movies, cheesy and surreal.
Here's the thing. I've never thought about the lovey dovey high school romance drama that every girl dreams of recieving. Actually I'm quite the opposite.
I'm the kid that wants nothing more than to grow up and move away from this town, to live in my dream city. New. York.
Back to the topic. What I'm trying to say is, nothing and no one is going to stop me from accomplishing my goal this year.
Until I heard the Gates brothers are coming back for their Junior year. The Gates brothers controlled Row High ever since freshman. Even the Seniors looked up to them.
Lucas; the sensitive, caring, althete that was nice to anyone.
Charlie was the one that irrated me the most. Not only was he arrogant, he couldn't help but make it obvious. He was conceded and troublesome yet he had girls crawling to get a piece of him every minute of every day. The only part that I respected about Charlie was his passion towards music, other than that; nothing.
Little did I know auditions had started the first day of school for GLEE club and it was my duty to find the best of the best. As I sat there with my assistant captains ready for the next person to come in. Charlie Gates had walked through the door. He stood right there, looking around until he saw me and held a quick stare, he than smirked.
Callie has always been the unloved child. She was the middle child. She's always been told what to do by her parent's and older sister. He brother decided to throw away his life because he didn't complete his education as her parents would say. Callie is always compared to other people in her family, especially her older sister; the perfect daughter. Everyone in her family thinks that she is going to turn into her older brother. Callie just can't wait to finish High School and move to New York, but will Charles Gates coming back to Portland get in her way or help her build up her confidence she's been holding up inside.
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