Hi everyone,

So this is my first story about Glee and first story here ever. I hope you will enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it.

Obviously I do not own the characters, they are the propriety of FOX and Ryan Murphy.

In this story, Sam is 22, he's an actor, living in LA but originally from Tennessee and he has a little sister named Kat; Mercedes is 19, she just lost her dad, is a college student and has Kat as a best friend.


Dear Journal,

It is so weird being here on my own... I miss him so much; of course I miss her too but, you know full well that by now I got use to living without her.

It's just so weird, not having my mom around since I was a little kid made me a daddy's girl and now it's plain weird not having him around as well.

The house was too big, there was just too much of him you know, just too much memories of us, of how we lived and what we were, so I sold it. Took the money and bought a nice little loft for myself.

I decided to stay close, to stay in college as well, I'm so grateful I have Kat with me. She's always been there for me, as of now, the Evans are as close as a family I can get. I really do love them to death, I mean they have been there for me since I was a little girl and Lily always has been like a mother to me since I didn't have one of my own, but I do sometimes fear I bother them. Even though to me they're family, doesn't mean I am for them, I'm scare one day they'll just decide they don't want me in there lives anymore... Let's hope it doesn't happened 'cause I would really be all alone than.

We'll see I guess. Sometimes I wish I could see the future you know, be aware of what will happen next so I can act a certain way, I sure would have done things different in the past.

I'm so tired, I'll go to sleep now. 'Night.

Mercedes

P.S.: It's weird... It's so silent here, no TV playing downstairs... Ironically I wish there was.


That's it for the Prologue, hope you enjoyed it. There will be more soon, I promise.

And just to warn everyone, it won't always be Mercedes diary, it'll depend.

'Til next time 3