When you think about love. Basically it's just one emotion, or some shit. People always over exaggerate with stuff like 'Soulmates', and how there's that one special person out there for everyone, But seriously. There's apparently seven deaths and ten births each second, so whether on not there will be a special someone out there for me- they're either very young, or very… dead.

I've never believed in stuff like luck and miracles. I more a Karma person, yes I know, they're pretty much the same, but to be honest- it's more believable to follow the idea that doing something good will bring good upon you, and that doing something bad will only bring shit upon yourself. Well that's what I believe, anyway.

Speaking of Luck- I haven't been finding a lot of four-leaf clovers along my path. More like dead roses with sharpened thorns. Basically what I'm trying to say is; I've had a really shit year. Well that is- until I met Puck.

Puck was just this guy from a club from my school, Glee club. My mom had me join. She thought me meeting new people and getting involved in new activities would be good for me. Was it hell, I've went from smartest kid in school to smartest guy in school, in a dumpster. Not exactly what I had planned. I should've never gave in to my mom, I'm more a math and science kind of guy, I'm not into music.

But puck made me think twice. Everything he did, just changed everything. If he'd dance, I'd begin to tap my foot. He just gave off this amazing vibe, and don't get me starting on his looks. He was the most attractive guy I've seen in awhile. He had beautiful, hazel eyes. One look could prevent wars. That only followed with his wild, dark brown, short, Mohawk. I swear it had the power to give off adrenaline.

Another amazing thing about puck was his voice, basically- the voice of an angel, a very masculine angel. It was rough, but so relaxing- it felt like only he could pull it off, because I couldn't imagine anyone else singing like it. I could listen to him hours on end.

Like I said. Puck was very masculine, he was well built; probably due to him being on the football team. But either way, Puck was hot.

My first day at glee club was most definitely a day to remember, cause that's the day it all began…


D: Whatta you all think? I know it's ridiculously short (^n-n) but I just thought I'd try and give an example of how the story would written D: but the real question is! Shall it be written? O_o you answer that ^-^ R&R 3