"You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen"
I smiled shyly at him, a certain sadness radiating trough my eyes, and then descended the staircase with a grace Cinderella herself would be jealous of.
I knew I was losing him, it had been inevitable since the day Rachel fucking Berry had walked trough the doors of Mckinley high.
Her smile that lightened up the room, her voice that pierced trough you like a ray of sunlight. She was nothing but extraordinary.
And I, I was just I , a size two teenage dream, nothing less but certainly nothing more.
"Nobody would have ever voted for me because they know he would rather be with you!"
"That's not true!"
For a moment it had felt so good to feel my hand connect with her face, feel the burning on my palm, see the shock in her eyes as she brought up her hand to her cheek in disbelief.
How she had stared at me with those innocent eyes, eyes I despised reflecting everything that I could never be.
And it was later when she helped me clean up the mess that my make up had become that I realized why. Because though she hadn't even competed, she was the true queen of this school.