Going off a story I wrote for Rizzoli and Isles (The List) the ideas are the same but the stories different. There will be Finn bashing (don't like him at all) I will continue when I get reviews. I won't say who one of the characters are just yet I will let you guys try to figure it out. Or more a less let you pick.
She sat in her American History another boring day in Lima, Ohio. There were a few good things going on for the cheerio she was after all the cheerleader. It was junior year and school was almost out for the summer the only thing she really enjoyed about this class was the tiny brunette diva who sat in front of her all year. One Ms. Rachel Berry the girl who she has picked on, thrown slushies on, and embarrassed many times in the past, but Rachel was also the one that she has secretly loved for a long time. Not that she would tell anyone this to anyone, not even the other two people who made up the unholy trinity.
She's been in love with Rachel since freshman year, but was raised to believe that love should be one man one woman. Till recently she realized you can't help who love. Tearing a sheet of paper from her notebook started making a list of pros and cons, while the teacher droned on. On the front of the paper she wrote.
"The Things I Love About Rachel Berry'
Her nose.
Her wonderful chocolate eyes dance when she laughs.
The way her smile lights up a room.
She's so tiny she would fit perfectly in my arms.
The way she says my name.
The way she smells of lavender.
I don't ever want to tell her no.
She's stronger then she looks.
The way she cries at sappy old movies even if they are all musicals (that she probably seen a thousand times).
Her long brunette hair.
The way she will do anything for her friends.
She has a big heart for a tiny human.
She's always there for me with no questions asked.
She's is a little diva.
She's a great friend.
I can still smell her shampoo after she leaves.
Talks way too much.
She can't lie.
The way she looks so peaceful when she sleeps. (I remember when we were stuck sharing that hotel room)
She would show up at my door at any time if I needed her.
Her smile brightens my day.
Those skirts and sweaters are a little childish but she looks great in them.
I'm in love with her.
The cheerio heard the bell ring quickly stuffing her stuff into her bag she was in a rush to get to practice before coach had her running suidies again. In her rush she didn't notice that the list she had been writing up in class was stilling laying on her desk. When she half walked half ran out the door. Rachel always stayed behind for a moment before going to the choir room when she noticed a list laying a desk that was behind her picking it up she gasped reading the list she realized someone had written about her. Now all she could do was try and figure out who had sat in that desk that day because there are no assigned seats. Rachel notice there was something on the back of the paper flipping it over she seen.
'The things I Hate about Rachel Berry'
There was nothing else written there. Sighing she stuck the list into her history book and headed toward the choir room to practice her scales.
So what do you think?
Who should she be?
As always feel free to review good or bad I can take it.
