(A/N: So it turns out my computer doesn't know the word "Gleek." But it does now. I love Glee. Enjoy!)
I'm a Gleek
"Natalie, wanna come over tonight to watch Glee?" Henry asked as their last class of the day finally ended.
Natalie snorted. "You watch Glee?"
"Yeah." Henry attempted to imitate Natalie's snort. It failed epically. "You don't?"
"Why would I want to watch a show about a pathetic little glee club when my life is pathetic enough?"
"But Glee isn't pathetic!" Henry argued loudly. "Glee is amazing! You have to watch it! I'll lend you my DVD of the first season."
Natalie sighed. She supposed she could always make up some excuse as to why she didn't watch it. "Fine."
"Great!" Henry reached into his backpack and handed her a DVD box with the Glee logo on it. "Here."
Natalie stared at her boyfriend. "You carry it around with you?"
"Of course! You never know when I might need it! Watch it tonight and tell me what you think."
"Yeah. Sure. Whatever."
When Natalie got home, she read the description of the first episode. It sounded interesting enough. She might as well give it a chance. After all, Henry liked it, so how bad could it be?
Natalie looked particularly tired the next day. "Natalie, are you okay?" Henry asked.
"Yeah, I was just up all night watching Glee."
"Wait, what?" Henry grinned.
"I said I was up all night watching Glee. You've gotten me obsessed, Henry. I'm a Gleek."
(A/N: Reviews are love!)