A/N: This story is dedicated to a friend I've known since I was eleven, she's absolutely Katy Perry mad, and because she has so much interest in my other stories, I thought I'd write one just for her. Don't worry, for all you who read this, it's not just one chapter. I promise. Please R & R. thanks
'When I'm with him, I am thinking of you'
There was a new student at McKinley; she was a blue wig to hide her natural brunette hair, her clothing was adorned and embellished with images of candy, and Katy Perry. She had a self admitted obsession with the star but who didn't?
As she walked, nervously towards the choir room, a hockey player with a badly cut mullet walked over to her and poured a bright blue slushy over her head. It slowly slid down her neck, and under her shirt down her chest. She trembled from the cold, embarrassed at having to wipe as much slushy off of her as quickly as possible. Rachel Berry rushed over to the new girl; looking concerned.
"It happens to all of us," Rachel reassured the girl, leading her towards the girl's locker room. The new girl was now even more nervous and cautious than before, after being ambushed by a random girl. Rachel sensed that she could have almost over-stepped the mark.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Rachel Berry," Rachel then waited for the new girl to respond, but she was still nervous. She managed to find her voice eventually.
"I'm Rebecca Riley," she said, feeling uncomfortable in her wet clothes, with slushy sliding down her back.
"But people call me Becky." She said, as she shook slushy off of her arm. Rachel nodded with a smile, and went to her locker in the changing room; she pulled out a bag, and a stained blue towel.
"I've got some clothes you can borrow," Rachel said passing her the bag. Becky was hesitant as first, this girl was a stranger.
"Why are you helping me? You don't know me, no one helps the new kid," Becky said, holding the bag close to her chest. Rachel looked up at the new girl, and began unclipping the wig from Becky's head.
"One, We were all new at one point, two, you have an audition slip for the new directions, and I'm practically the leader, and three, being slushied is horrible." Rachel said, as she managed to get the wig of Becky's head. "Showers are that way; I'll sit and wait here." Becky quickly nodded, and slipped into a cubicle to get undressed. It didn't take long for her to shower, dry and dress. Rachel had to help her zip up the back of the little black dress.
"It's a bit fancy isn't it?" Becky said, adjusting the shoulder straps. Rachel patted out any creases, adjusted Becky's hair and smiled.
"No, it's an office dress, its fine." Rachel bagged all of Becky's clothes, stuffed them into her locker and led her towards the choir room. Becky still didn't understand why Rachel was helping her, she barely knew her. Walking into the choir room didn't help her nerves either, everyone was staring at her, even Finn Hudson had his mouth open in a gawping expression, which Rachel didn't like very much. Before any unneeded remarks were said, Mr Schue greeted them both warmly, and then looked at Rachel knowingly.
"Just another S.I," Rachel said, and everyone shook their heads, Mr Schue then looked at Becky.
"I'm here to audition," she explained, wringing her hands.
Everyone suddenly became even more intrigued with her presence, no-one ever came and auditioned, they weren't cool enough. Rachel hurried to her seat beside Finn. Mr Schue could see that Kurt wanted to say something, but he didn't allow him the privilege. He gestured for Becky to perform. She exhaled before whispered something to Brad. Brad waved Puck over, and whispered the same word to him as she did to him, and after about twenty seconds of Puck trying to remember, the intro for 'Thinking of you' filled the room. Mr Schue dragged over a mic and stand, and she stood nervously in front of it.
Comparisons are easily done
Once you've had a taste of perfection
Like an apple hanging from a tree
I picked the ripest one, I still got the seed
You said move on, where do I go?
I guess second best is all I will know
'Cause when I'm with him I am thinking of you
(Thinking of you, thinking of you)
Thinking of you, what you would do
If you were the one who was spending the night
(Spending the night, spending the night)
Oh, I wish that I was looking into your eyes
You're like an Indian Summer in the middle of winter
Like a hard candy with a surprise centre
How do I get better once I've had the best?
You said there's tons of fish in the water, so the waters I will test
He kissed my lips, I taste your mouth, oh!
(Taste your mouth)
He pulled me in, I was disgusted with myself
'Cause when I'm with him I am thinking of you(Thinking of you, thinking of you)
Thinking of you, what you would do
If you were the one who was spending the night
(Spending the night, spending the night)
Oh, I wish that I was looking into
You're the best, and yes, I do regret
How I could let myself let you go
Now, now the lesson's learned
I touched it, I was burned
Oh, I think you should know!
'Cause when I'm with him I am thinking of you
(Thinking of you, thinking of you)
Thinking of you, what you would do
If you were the one who was spending the night
(Spending the night, spending the night)
Oh, I wish that I was looking into your, your eyes
Looking into your eyes, looking into your eyes
Oh, won't you walk through?
And bust in the door and take me away?
Oh, no more mistakes
'Cause in your eyes I'd like to stay, stay
Everyone was amazed by the beauty and harmony of her voice, even Rachel was surprised, she was never able to change her voice so much in one song as good as Becky could. Mr Schue looked at everyone and they exploded into applaud. Mr Schue placed a hand on Becky's shoulder, and smiled.
"Welcome to the new directions."
Puck led Becky to a seat next to him, and told her how amazing she was. Once everyone had calmed down, and seated themselves again, Mr Schue decided to tell them their assignment for the week.
"After that amazing performance, this week's assignment is Katy Perry, I want solo performances. No groups." No-one seemed to complain like the usually would. Before he could get any questions for him to make an exception for Rachel and Finn, the bell rang.
"Kurt, you're performing first!" Mr Schue yelled over the noise of them leaving….
A/N: Chapter two will be up shortly, I promise. Hope your enjoying this so far.
