I made a few changes... I had some ideas and I thought this would make a way more interesting story line. Sorry! :) x and thank you Aoi Nami-chan for reviewing :)

"Wake up Isabel! You're going to make us late!" I groaned loudly swatting away my brother.
"Leave me alone Kurt!"
"Come on, get up, we have half an hour left." I sighed knowing I would end up losing this battle.
"I'm up, I'm up! Ugh go back downstairs." I grabbed my towel before heading into the bathroom.
"Dads fixing the bathroom," Kurt shouted from his room causing me to groan loudly. I sighed and went downstairs to use Kurt's shower. I went over to pull the door open to find it was locked.
"Kurt! Hurry up!" I knew he was going to take long; he has such a long facial cleansing process. I was not going un-showered on my first day of high school.
"Guys? What's going on?"
"Dad! Kurt won't let me take a shower!"
"It's not my fault you wouldn't wake up earlier!"
"I was still sleepy!" Before Kurt got a chance to retort my dad shouted that the bathroom was fixed.
"Ugh thank Jesus," I mumbled running upstairs to take a shower. After taking my shower I put my hair in a sloppy bun while I got dressed. Pulling on a pair of jeans and a cardigan quickly I walked around looking for my shoes.
"5 minutes! If you're not ready I'm leaving!"
"Shut up Kurt!" I pulled my hair out to dry it with my towel before running my fingers through my brown locks. I grabbed my phone, shoving it in my back pocket before getting my backpack and leaving.
"Finally," Kurt mumbled. I rolled my eyes as I followed him out the door.
"Bye dad!" we shouted in unison causing us to laugh.
"Bye guys, Kurt make sure to watch out for your sister!" I smirked.
"Yeah Kurt, watch out for me." he rolled his eyes before unlocking his car.
"So are you going to join any clubs?"
"Um, I'm not sure, what clubs are there?"
"You should join the Cheerios." He said looking at me closely.
"Really? Don't you have to be like, super good?"
"Exactly, you're always dancing. And you went to cheer camp this summer right? I think you can make it." I smiled and nodded.
"Ok I'll try out, thanks Kurt," I grinned. We pulled into the parking lot and I saw a few of my friends. "You can head inside, I'm gonna hang with my friends for a while."
"Text me of you need anything, good luck, Belle," he said before hugging me causing me to laugh.
"Thanks Kurt," I mumbled hugging back.
I headed towards my friends and hugged them as we started to chat. From the corner of my eye I could see Kurt being surrounded by football players. I frowned and considered going over there and doing something but I remember i was just a freshman. They would have laughed at me. I saw them throw him in the dumpster and I glared at them excusing myself from my friends before heading towards him. I ignored the football players and helped Kurt get out.
"Come on, let's get you cleaned up," I said softly. He snatched his Marc Jacobs jacket from an extremely tall boy and left with me. We ignored the team's snarky comments and headed inside.
"You should get to your class," he mumbled softly. "I'll clean myself up, thanks."
I saw him walk towards the bathroom as he was shoved by a hockey player. I glared at him and shoved him the same way he shoved my older brother.
"Woah, watch it!" he said eyeing me.
"No," I started firmly, "you watch it. I saw you shove into my brother. Lay off him." He raised an eyebrow at me before smirking.
"That lady is your brother?" he laughed obnoxiously.
"His name is Kurt." I spat at him angrily.
"And my name is Scott," he said stepping closing to me.
"Yeah, congrats, bye."
"Wait, hold on, hold on," he grabbed my arm and pulled me back to him. "I have an idea...I leave lady alone, and you go on a date with me." I rolled my eyes.
"Piss off," I tore away from him and headed to class. I groaned, he was totally cute; too bad he's an ass.

After the day was over I went to the gym, ready to try out for the Cheerios. Kurt told me he was staying after as well to try out for Glee club. I sat on the bleachers waiting for my name to be called out. When it was my turn I walked up to see Coach Sylvester sitting down with the head Cheerio, Quinn. I did my routine as I practiced it during my lunch period, happy that I didn't mess up. When I was done I looked up at Coach, who was talking with Quinn.
"Alright, you're in. Report to the locker rooms in ten minutes. The Co-Captain will give you your Cheerio uniform." Before I got to say anything she screamed "Next!" I walked out with a grin on my face. I texted Kurt a good luck and told him that I made it before grabbing my backpack from my locker. I headed into the girls locker room to find a black haired Latina talking with a blonde. They looked up at me as I came in.
"You the new Cheerio?" the Latina asked me. I nodded.
"Yeah, Coach Sylvester told me to come here." The older Cheerios stood up and waved me over to them.
"Here's your locker, you have two skirts, and two no sleeved shirts and two long sleeved ones to put under them for the winter. You have a jacket and a pair of shoes in there too. Practices are from 3 to 5. You need to wear it everyday so bring one home." I nodded peering into the locker.
"How did you guys get my measurements?"
"A man called and said that you were like, really super good." The blonde piped up. I bit my lip frowning.
"Yeah, he said you went to cheer camp or something."
"Oh..ok well, thanks." I said smiling at them. They smiled back.
"I'm Brittany, and this is Santana. We're glad there's more hot people to join us," She said as she hugged me causing me to laugh.
"She's always like that," Santana said looking at Brittany.
"Thanks you guys, see you tomorrow," I said as I grabbed the box that contained a uniform and shoes.
I checked my phone again to see that Kurt replied. I was busy texting him and I wasn't paying attention when I ran into something hard.
"Shit," I mumbled softly, "sorry," I said pausing to glance up. He was one of the football players who threw Kurt in the dumpster. He was in uniform and his face was sweaty, signaling that he was just at practice. He ran a hand through his Mohawk and smirked at me.
"Yeah, it's ok babe, you new here?"

My eyes flashed back down to my phone, reading a message from Kurt congratulating me for making the Cheerios and that he was waiting in his car. I looked back up at him and flushed realizing I haven't answered him. He saw my expression causing him to smirk even more.
"Yeah, I'm a freshman,"
"Sophomore." he saw the box in my hand, "You on the Cheerios?"
"Yeah, I just made the team." He nodded approvingly.
"Guess you'll be cheering for me," he winked, "I'm Puck."
I tried to contain the laughter that wanted to escape but failed miserably. He raised his eyebrow at me.
"Please tell me that's not your real name." He shook his head at me.
"Noah Puckerman," he eyed me closely. "Hey, you're the one who helped Lady Hummel out the dumpster right?"
"Yeah, Kurt," I said putting and emphasis to his name, "is my older brother." He opened his mouth but I cut him off, "See you Puckerman," I walked away from him and went outside to see Kurt parked in the front, his fingers impatiently tapping the wheel.
"Hey, did you make the glee club?" I asked as I got in and put my seatbelt on, queuing him to pull out.
"Yeah, our first rehearsal was terrible. The lead singer is Rachel Berry. She's a bitch." I laughed slightly before he looked at me. "You should try out for glee too."
"No I think I'm fine with one after school thing. Plus I'm not a good singer." Kurt frowned slightly but didn't say anything else.

The rest of the week went by smoothly for me but it was kind of hectic for Kurt. He told me about a boy named Finn, the extremely tall football player, and how he became the lead male singer for glee. Then Glee was cut due to Mr. Schue quitting...then it was uncut. The football and hockey team continued to bully him. On Friday I saw Scott and his hockey team shove Kurt, and that's when I had enough. When they let go of Kurt I quickly went up to him.
"Listen Scott, I'm telling you for the last time, leave my brother alone!" his hockey team snickered but soon stopped when he told them to go away.
"Ok, I'll stop. But...you have to be my girlfriend. Up until now to next September. You say no, and your brothers gonna get beat to a pulp. Got it?" I swallowed thickly and glared at him knowing he wasn't kidding around.
"Fine." he smirked cockily and bent down to kiss me. "See you later, girlfriend." He smiled at me sickly sweet causing my stomach to churn.