Hi Guys! I am starting a new FanFic! I know I am not a good person, 'cause I don't finish my glee stories. But I have a good feeling about this one! Especially since I have a friend co-editing with me (who is also in the story). Well this is set 4th season time(not at all like the series), and Klaine and Rachel and Finn are broken up. Finn has taken over glee club for Will. Marley, Jake and Kitty are in glee club. Ryder will be incorporated also. No musical (I cannot write dialogue for it, I don't even want to attempt). Also I should put my opinion in here, I hate Kitty. So does my co-editor. There will be probably some bashing.. Anyways enjoy. Be sure to review.

"Okay Krysten, you sit next to Ryder." The boring, social studies teacher said to the newcomer.

Krysten quickly takes a seat not wanting to draw attention to herself. New school, new people, new horrible names is all she thought. She wasn't necessarily 'bullied' you would say. She was just isolated and put down by her peers. She had one friend who stuck through everything with her, even the move to the new school, and that was Malina. She moved a few weeks before and already started school at McKinley High. Krysten moved to be closer to family, while Malina moved for her mom's job. She was currently sitting one behind Ryder and Krysten chatting with her new found friend

"Krysten, this is Marley, she is super great!" Malina introduced.

"Hi Marley." Krysten waved dorky and started to laugh.

"Okay class, open your books to page 24. We are going to start learning about World War two. We are going to take turns reading sections." The monotone teacher stated.

Ryder immediately tensed up at what was said, plus he was in the front row, so he had no chance of getting out of it. Krysten looked over at Ryder and he looked stressed, like he was about to blow up.

"Hey Ryder... Are you okay?" Krysten whispered over to her right.

"I just don't want to read.." Ryder whispered back, shaking his head furiously, and not looking the least bit in her direction.

Krysten could tell he was being serious. It was not a lazy move, but something more. After the reading finally got to Krysten she looked at the clock and realized it was only about two minutes and a half of class left. So she spaced every word out as much as she could. She had only three sentences in her paragraph, but was determined to help Ryder out.

"Adolf. Hitler. Was. The. Leader. Of. The. Nazi. Party."

"Krysten" The boring guy interrupted " is there any reason you are reading exceptionally slow?"

As he said this kids started snickering and cracking jokes.

"Well, I just thought I should put an emphasis on the important facts by having a dramatic pause in between each word." Krysten answered as she adjusted her glasses and turned forty shades of red. She hated drawing attention to herself. But maybe this school was the start of something different. Where she could stand up for herself and help others like she wished.

"No emphasis is needed. Just read like your 4.0 GPA you held at your old school." The teacher practically face palmed.

She finished reading and when the teacher called on Ryder the bell rang just in time. They all rushed into the hallway.

"Thanks. Uh.. Krysten right?" Ryder said catching up.

"Yeah and your welcome. I could tell something was wrong," Krysten replied " Is it okay if I ask what was wrong?"

"Yeah I guess... Uh I am dyslexic. Even with studying I just can't understand." Ryder said.

"Maybe you two should have a studying session?" Marley interrupted.

"Totally. Krysten could help. She loves helping people." Malina also chimed in.

"Uh sure. Is 4th period your free one?" Krysten asked probably .

"Yep. See you then." Ryder said flashing his perfect teeth into a nerdy smile.

"You want him." Malina giggled and poked Krysten in the side.

"No I do not. Who knows what he is like. Maybe he is a jerk." Krysten shrugged with bad acting.

"Stop lying! Not everyone is going to be like Mac. You need to reach out and get him before someone else steals him!" Malina chimed in with a smirk.

"Fine."

"Fine? that is all you have to say? You have one of the hottest guys begging you to be their hottie tutor. All you can say is 'fine'?" Marley pokes at Krysten's sides making her twitch and spaz.

"Stop that! And I am not a hottie." Krysten says looking at the floor as she walks.

"Yes you are! You just need the confidence of one." Marley declared wiggling her eyebrows.

They all went to their 2nd and 3rd periods before meeting at their lockers before their 4th period.

Krysten opened her locker simultaneously to Marley and Malina. It was clean, like everything of Krysten's. She had slight OCD about things, but if things were a bit messy, she was okay. As they turned around they were hit with cold, green slushies; by none other than Kitty, one of the head cheerleaders with Jake Puckerman at her side.

Krysten's first taste of a slushy facial was probably the worst out of anyone's. Considering that the ice was thrown with such a force it scratched her glasses. Malina had just enough time to cover her face and Marley flinched so her face was not a direct hit. As they huffed from the cold, flavored ice giving them a bit of hypothermia, Kitty started laughing and saying 'that's what you get you little sluts'.

As they went into the bathroom Krysten took off her glasses and furiously washed them off and tried to somehow repair the damage. After she got frustrated enough she just threw them in the bathroom garbage.

"Why was she calling us sluts?" Krysten asked defeated and crying.

"Well, Marley and Jake had a thing going on, in which Jake still likes Marley, but he won't admit it." Malina said trying to wash the green out of her scarf and gray shirt.

"Malina was talking to Jake the other day in geometry and Kitty got all psychotic on them. But Jake just needed some help. Lastly, Kitty has a thing for Ryder. I heard someone tell her in 3rd hour about you helping him." Marley said squeezing the green corn syrup the best she could out of her sweatshirt.

"She is calling us sluts? What a hypocrite." Krysten said angrily scrubbing the stain off her shirt.

It ended up Krysten had to use her contacts and borrowed a sweatshirt from Malina to cover her green splattered shirt, Malina put her other sweatshirt she brought to school on and Marley just took off her sweatshirt. Krysten put her hair up in a ponytail and headed out the bathroom. She saw Ryder at his locker, which he just furiously punched and kicked.

"Hey, Ryder. Let me help." Krysten rushed over. As he looked with his head down he whispered his combination. Krysten opened his locker and finally looked at her.

"Woah. What happened? I mean... I am pretty sure you didn't look that way in first hour. I mean you looked good. But I-"

"I got slushied... It scratched my glasses and I borrowed a sweatshirt. Marley and Malina were hit also.."

"Was it that bitch Kitty?" Ryder said balling his fist.

"Yeah... And.. Uh I think his name was Puckerman."

As Ryder rushed down the hallway, Krysten chased after him trying to stop him from doing something he might regret.