I got this idea a while back and i originally had a certain person in mind to be the secret admirer but i'm not decided yet.


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You gape down at the thin piece of paper in your small shaky hands. You suspect that this is all just one big joke created by the Cheerios or someone who just wants to mess with your head, get your hopes up before crushing them. You gaze around for any sign of cups full with a cold colored substance in the hand of a Dumb, narrow minded Jock but you don't find anything but a few students chatting quietly as they walk past.

You let out a breath and glance back down at the letter that's slightly crumpled from your death grip on it. Your expecting the words to just disappear and be replaced by harsh insults or sarky comments but the neatly inked writing doesn't budge. You have to blink again just to make sure they are still there before you slowly scan the paper once more.

You are Beautiful Rachel. Amazing, Stunning and Breath takingly talented. You are perfect and i wish you would just see it.

I'm in love with you.

Now that your certain that the letter is genuine (hopefully). You start to wonder who could of written it. Your positive that it's someone from Glee as no one else really take notice of you (You don't count the Brittany Spears fiasco) so you whip out some paper and a pen from your locker before shutting it and strutting of towards your next class. Your determined to find out who your secret admirer is.

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In Spanish you quickly jump into the empty seat next to one Finn Hudson before writing down all the Glee club members. You are desperate to find out who the person responsible for the letter is. The one person who loves you for you, flaws and all. That's like a dream come true. If only they would tell you their feelings to your face. You don't care who it could be. Anyone who loves all of you is worth it right?

Noah Puckerman

Finn Hudson

Kurt Hummel

Mercedes Jones

Mike Chang

You stop as a voice from beside you speaks up.

"What you doin Rach?"

Your head snaps up to the smiling boy looking over your shoulder at the paper on your desk and it suddenly dawns on you that this boy is your Ex. Your Ex. Your grinning like a cheshire cat before you can realize it.

"Finn? What do you like about me?" You ask sweetly.

The quarterback scrunches his brows, in thought or confusion you don't know but it isn't long before the lopp sided grin is plastered on his face again.

"Your cool. Not in 'Oh my god i want to be like you' cool but in the... Umm..." He trails off and begins tapping the table with is obnoxiously large hand as he tries to think of the right words. Your smile fades until it's barely noticeable as you gaze forlornly at the struggling boy. Knowing that he can't even think of a word to describe you, makes you want to cry and you dejectedly continue your list. Your mood slightly lifts as you remember the small piece of paper scrunched up in your jean pocket.

Tina Cohan-Chang

Artie Abrams

Brittany Pierce

Quinn Fabray

Sam Evans

Santana Lopez

A slam of a palm to the table makes you jump, startled, and you turn to glare at Finn who is grinning widely at you, his eyes twinkling.

"I know Rach. Your a great singer. And i good kisser... Oh and Dancing! Your just- Wow at dancing!"

You smile at him and thank him for his compliments before crossing the name Finn Hudson off your list. It's going to be a long day.

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So who could the list be by?

Reviews welcomed:)