Summary- The day starts off as normal until Rachel walks into school in a leather jacket...
(I did this story because all my other drafts got deleted and I coudn't be bothered to re-write them so I started a new story instead of re-writing old ones. I'll update my other stories at the weekend.)
Rubbish summary I know. But the story will be better. I promise. This is just a prologue kinda thing :)
Rachel walked down the hallway confidently. Her head was held high and her trolley bag was wheeling along the tiled flooring behind her. She was nearly at the choir room when she heard voices. She haltered and listened silently.
"She is so annoying. She keeps following me. Argh... I just wish she'd leave me alone," She heard Finn sigh. He sounded annoyed.
"Only just figured that out? She's such a retard," She heard Quinn laugh. Rachel edged closer to the choir room and peered around it without being seen. Quinn, Finn, Kurt, Puck, Mercedes and Santana had all their chairs in a circle. Finn had his arm lazily round Quinn's chair and Rachel couldn't deny that her heart suddenly dropped to her stomach.
"You got that right girl. Berry's middle name is retard. She's mental," Mercedes leaned back in her chair next to Kurt's.
"I'm Rachel Berry and I wear fucking granny sweatshirts and I look like a freak. Which I am," Santana laughed. Her impression was very good. It seemed like she'd been practicing. Rachel glanced down at her pink sweatshirt with tears stinging her eyes.
"I know. And the only thing she ever says is how she's going to be a Broadway star. I mean like we care," Kurt rolled his eyes and straightened in his chair.
"She's fucking crazy dude," Puck shrugged. Rachel didn't want to hear it any longer. She started down the hallway at a run and pushed through the door. She couldn't stay here any longer. She couldn't handle it. She hurried her pace up as she sprinted to the car park. She just wanted to go home.
And it was as Rachel wiped the last of her tears away she decided she needed to change.