Mean Girls: Glee Edition
Disclaimer: I do not own glee nor mean girls
Notes: Here's a trailer for what this fan fiction will be like: watch?v=jTJFOgvN0Zo. You get the idea it's the movie Mean Girls with Glee characters. There's another glee/mean girls fan fic but I have no intention of plagiarism. That one is Kurt/Sam and this one is Finn/Rachel. Also read my other story Aliens Invade Lab Rats and BTR if you're a Lab Rats or Big Time Rush fan. I also updated this one.
Chapter 1
" This is your lunch." Rachel Berry's dad said holding a bag. "Do you remember your phone number? I wrote it down for you just in case. Put it in your pocket I don't want you to lose it." Her mother explained. "Ok. You ready?" "I think so." Rachel answered. "It's Rachel big day." Her dad said. She and her mom took a picture.
I think it's natural for parents to cry on their kid's first day of school but this usually happens when the kid is 5. I'm 16 and, until today, I was homeschooled. I know what you're thinking "homeschooled kids are freaks or that we're weirdly religious or something." But my family's totally normal; except my parents are research zoologist and we have spent the last 12 years in Africa. I had a great life but then my mom got a ten-year at Northwestern University. So it was good-bye Africa and hello high school.
A bus pulled up as Rachel was walking to school. She explained to her parents that she will be fine. She was walking to school and talked to a girl she thought was the teacher. The girl wasn't. Rachel tried to find a seat. She was about to sit down when a girl named Tina admonished. "You don't want to sit here. Sugar's boyfriend is gonna sit there." Rachel moved, a guy sat, and a couple started making out. She was about to sit somewhere else but again Santana dmonished. "He farts a lot." Rachel was trying to find a seat when she bumped into the teacher Mr. Schuester. Principal Figgins came and asked how his summer was. "I got divorced." Mr Schuester said. He wasn't lying. He just got divorced from his wife Terri. "Well, I would just like to inform everyone that we have a new student joining us. She just moved her from Africa." Mr. Figgins informed the class. "Welcome." Mr. Schuester said. "I'm from Michigan." An African-American girl named Mercedes Jones said. "Her name is Rachel Berry. Where are you Rachel?" Figgins asked. She raised her hand and said "That's me." "Well, welcome Rachel and thank you Mr. Figgins." Mr. Schuester said. Mr. Figgins thank Mr. Schuester back. Schuester and Figgins had a conversation. Figgins wished everyone a nice day.
The first day of school was a blur. A stressful, surreal blur. I got in trouble for the most random things. Rachel didn't know she needed a bathroom pass in order to use the bathroom. The teacher denied her permission of using the bathroom. I've never lived in a world where adults didn't trust me, where they were always yelling at me. It was lunch time and Rachel was looking for a place to sit. She greeted people in her native language. People didn't understand her. She ate lunch in the bathroom. Rachel went home after her terrible first day. Her father asked how it was. She didn't answer.