GLEE FAN FICTION STORY
I'm Rachel Berry. And I know it sounds incredibly cheesy, but I was put on this earth for a reason. To sing. Ever since I was a little girl, I have always craved attention. People say that high school is hell, but hell is an understatement. I am constantly made fun of everyday. It's a right of passage for the kids who are not in Glee club to throw slushies in our faces. People ask me all the time why I insist on staying in Glee club. The answer is simple, every broadway star has been in a Glee club at some point in their life. And I am not about to break that tradition.
My boyfriend is named Fin Hudson. Also in Glee club. Finn is the major football jock, and it is extremely rare for a guy like him to date a girl like me. At one point in time, he was dating the head cheerleader, Quinn Febrea. Typical. Quinn eventually joined Glee club only because Finn was in it. It then became the club that attracted all the social rejects. The social classes in my high school are extremely typical. You have the popular kids, who despite their popularity, have no idea who they are. You have the gay kids who get teased everyday. Or you have the kids who don't fit into one social stereotype. Me. I have always viewed myself as better than everyone else. I have always known that I have star potential. And for my whole life, people have constantly told me how amazing I am. That's part of my problem. Because of my over confidence, no one likes me. Well, besides Finn, that is.
It's safe to say that Finn and I are the "leaders" of the Glee club. We are the ones constantly doing the duets together. Despite my issues, life was pretty good for me. Between dating Finn, managing Glee club and being in the Celibacy club, my life was full. Overtime the kids from the Glee club began to accept me and my overbearing personality. We became what is equivalent to a giant, dysfunctional family. The main thing that we worked towards during the time of Glee club, we spent our time working towards sectionals, regional's, and then nationals. All of the kids in Glee club were kids who considered themselves to be outcasts and the underdogs. We would constantly give ourselves false hope in thinking that we actually could gather up the talent to win one the those contests. It's safe to say that I have changed ever since I joined Glee club. Although I view myself as incredibly talented, I also see the talent in the other kids in Glee club. We have that sort of bond. People constantly view us as the ugly losers, and our main goal is to prove them wrong with our singing.
Sadly, the social statuses of high school do not allow one to be both an athlete and an artist. Which is most of the reason why the Glee club attracts all the losers. Myself included. I used to go to school wearing outfits that would attract all this negative attention. Ever since I started dating Finn, I have been going to school dressed in fairly provocative outfits, that attract positive attention from the guys. I guess that you can describe me as a social climber. Or in other words, I am always looking for ways to improve my social status. Dating the star of the football team does help build my reputation. Some may ask why I choose to dress in such clothing. But the answer is simple. I am an artist. I like to experience different ways of dressing, and I like to dress up as characters besides myself. My current character is the class slut. But however, there is something lately that has been bothering me. The term "slut", requires that the person must sleep with people. I am a virgin. Finn has mentioned a few times that he wanted to sleep with me. And despite my incredible nerves, I have to say yes the next time that he offers. I have to do this because no one will believe that I am trying to portray the role of a slut, but who is still a virgin. My decision is made. Finn made plans for me to come over tonight because his mom is not home. I have a series lack of experience with these sort of things. Do I bring a bag with me to sleep over? No, that's stupid. But one thing is for sure, after tonight, I, Rachel Berry, will no longer be a virgin.