The school bell rang, jolting me out of my daydream. It was last lesson, Geography, which sucked. I didn't really enjoy school, partly due to my dyslexia but mainly because it was all so boring. Sitting in a classroom and learning a bunch of useless stuff? It isn't really my style. Glee practice is next, which will give me a chance to blow off some steam after a slow day. It has been almost a month since Regionals and since I found out that it was Unique who was the catfish. It was definitely a hard experience for me to go back. Glee was just too infectious though, it gave me an outlet to express my emotions properly. I'd tried to stay away but I just missed it too much. I smiled as I thought of all the fun I've had in Glee as I walked down the hall. I'm glad that Finn convinced me to join; it's been a good year. I reached the choir room and walked in as everybody was sat discussing their plans for the weekend. There were a few mentions of shopping trips and gaming sessions but I wasn't particularly listening. I was looking at my phone when I heard the door open. I looked up as Kitty skipped into the room. Things had been going well with Kitty up until the catfish thing took over my mind. We still got on as friends, with had a similar sense of humour and enjoyed each other's company. I keep coming back to the idea that I'd made a horrible mistake though. She was really pretty but I think I blew it by choosing "Katie" over her. She smiled at me though as she took a seat next to Tina and started discussing clothes for a party, but I had zoned out of the conversation by then. Glee practice soon flew by; it was acoustic week so we had two weeks to prepare an acoustic song to perform to the group. I was already brainstorming ideas in my head when I heard a familiar voice behind me.
"Hey! Are you going to that jock party?" It was Kitty, as happy and upbeat as ever. Originally she had put up a serious and mean front but she'd let it drop with the Glee members as she became more comfortable around us all. I always forget that Kitty is on the Cheerios, and therefore invited to a lot of the football parties that go on. I don't usually go to many of them; the guys on the football team aren't the most interesting people to hang around with.
"I don't know, I haven't really thought about it. Probably not though" I replied.
"Ohh, that's a shame. Please come! I want someone interesting to talk to and it'd be fun to see you drunk! Anyways, I've got to go, I'll see you there" She laughed as she ran off down the hallway. As I watched her go, I caught myself grinning at our conversation. Was this a sign I liked Kitty? I couldn't even tell anymore. I might even go to that party, if she did indeed want me there.