A/N: Just something I came up with last night, hope you like it!
Someone asked me once the five best moments of my life. So, listed from earliest to most recently, here they are.
Number one, meeting Jesse St James.
That had to be on the list, because I wouldn't have this life right now if I hadn't met him. He was the boy of my dreams - and though we had gone through tough times together, that had only made our relationship stronger.
That day in the music store was magical. We had sung together, and at that moment, I knew I had found my soulmate.
Jesse had stolen my heart right from the moment I looked into his beautiful blue eyes. That was obvious. We were Romeo and Juliet, forbidden to love each other. And I think, if anything, it made us even more in love.
I would have chosen Jesse over Glee club any day. The whole club, apart from maybe Finn, were usually horrible to me. They disliked me, but tried not to take it too far, because they knew they didn't have a chance of winning competitions without me.
I didn't want to sound self centered, but it was true. I was really one of the few who wanted to pursue a career in performing arts, and I was probably the only one who would risk anything to get there.
I was fully prepared to tell the Glee club of McKinley exactly where they could shove their little threat.
I couldn't have given up my soulmate, especially since it wasn't likely I would find someone who was prepared to put up with me, not any time soon anyway.
I didn't need Glee to be a star.
But, I was a coward. I couldn't give up Jesse, but I couldn't give up the only place that had ever kind of accepted me, even though they could tease me endlessly without Mr Schuester attempting to stop them.
So then I hatched a new plan. Date Jesse in secret. No one would have to know, and once we got out of High School, we wouldn't have to hide. We would be stars together.
But destiny had other plans for me. Jesse had transferred to McKinley High School, to be with me, or so I thought. Only after I had given myself to him, given him my heart, he had left me to die. Not literally, but emotionally.
My teammates, or so they were called, did not help me thorugh possiblely the hardest moments of my life. They told me I should've done what was right for the team, told me that I had selfishley put our club at risk for a high school fling.
It wasn't a high school fling. It never was.
I had loved Jesse St James.
Most average teenage relationships were exactly the same - the girl falls in love with the boy, the boy falls in love with the girl, he is the one you will marry, you are sure of it. If there are only one one hundred teenage relationships work, you will be the one.
Then, something goes wrong, and you break up, swearing you never really loved him, that it would never have worked.
But then again, Jesse and I were not 'average teenagers'.
So, I was left broken hearted, but meeting him was still on my list. Because he is the reason the next four things happened.
A/N: Please keep reading, I'll post the next four really soon, nearly finished writing all of them.
This is probably only going to be the five chapters, but I might write something else, like the worst five memories of her life. Hope you liked it!
