HEY PEOPLE!

So this is my first real story sobe nice ok. Also, I know that I have a lot of mistakes in this so CHILL OUT! I'm not the best speller either so don't kill me.

This chapter dosen't have a lot going on, just to tell you whats going on basically, but in the next chapter I will definately have something big happen.

PLEASE tell me if you like it! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!

By the time that my dads had called me for breakfast, I had allready been up for hours. I don't think I could have been more nervous than I was today.

It was the first day of school, my first day of high school. The school that I will be at for the next four years of my life! I have to make a good impression!

So, I had gotten up super early to have enough time to shower, do some relaxing yoga pozes, and pick out an outfit.

I quickly ran my comb through my straight, black hair a few extra times to give it some shine.

I eyed myself in my full length mirror to make sure that I looked amazing. After much consideration I had choosen a white short sleeved polo layered with a black vest, unbuttoned, neon red skinny jeans and black balet flats.

My now coal black lashes made my saphire blue eyes look ginormous and my thin pink lips made my porcelin skin look even lighter.

I looked awesome! No, better even, stunning.

Satisfyed, I straightened my spine, threw my shoulders back, lifted my head high and strutted to the kitchen.

The second that I stepped into the kitchen, my dads eyes lit up.

"Aqua you look gorgeus!", my dad squeeled in delight.

I felt my face flush with the compliment as the now ecstatic man leaned down to hug me.

"Thanks dad.", I said, my face on his shoulders in the hug so it came out kind of muffled.

"You look lovely Aqua.", the other man said, his jet black hair stiff with gel from trying to tame his curls.

"Thank you papa."

I was about his height so this time when i hugged him it didn't make my words sound muffled.

"That outfit is to die for! You definetely got your sense of style from me! If I didn't know better I would have said you also got your beautiful eyes and gorgues complection from me too!"

I laughed at that.

The surrogate mother had looked almost identical to dad so we both had the same eyes and skin tone.

"Yeah. Too bad papa just had to stick his short gene on me, of course.", I said with half fake annoyance and half real annoyance.

Blaine Hummel-Anderson smiled dapperdly.

"But you also got your beautiful hair from me. You don't seem to upset about that."

I reluctantly nodded.

At that, dad moved over to papa.

"Too bad you insist on using all this gel.", dad said as he ran his fingers through papa's hair.

"I would love for you to be a little wild once in a while.",Dad smiled mysteriously.

Papa smiled devilishly.

"Kurt, I believe you of all people know how wild I can get."

I mentally threw up.

"Gross you guys!"

My dads laughed.

I had thought that they would stop with all these nasty comments, but no. Not even close. They then procceded to kiss.

That in itself is no big deal, they kiss in front of me all the time. But, they didn't stop kissing.

I blankly stared at my parents while they kissed. That is until I saw dad slide his tongue into papa's mouth. They were seriously making out in front of their own daughter? Gross!

"Would you guys get a room allready!"

I had had enough of my parents flirting and swapping spit so, I figured I could use school as an excuse for them to stop.

"You want us to drive you, sweatheart?", papa asked once he had finally come up from the makeout session for air.

"Sure. There is no way that I'm taking the bus. Public transportation? No way! And obviously I can't walk. After all shoes are for fashion not function!"

I was dead serious about it which made my dads crack up.

"I think she got that from you too.", papa said while he grabbed the keys and dad's hand.

The whole drive I was completely silent.

I was so nervous that all I did was sit in my seat picking at my black manicured nails.

I was literally shaking with fear!

The drive was way to fast because before I could even blink, we were there.

"Bye guys.", I said trying to sound chiper, but my voice cracked exposing how scared I was.

My dads shared a look.

"Don't worry honey. You'll be fine.", papa smiled sympathetically.

"You'll be more than fine! You are my daughter. You are gona rule that school!", dad declared.

I giggled at my dad's confidence.

"Just remember", dad continued, "the hallway is a catwalk. So strut your stuff!"

Papa and I laughed so hard that kids outside the car must have heard because people were staring at us.

"Thank you dad.", I said, feeling a little better.

"Anytime kid."

I kissed them both goodbye and stepped out of the car to find the whole school staring at me. A few kids looked away when they saw that I saw them, but most kept on staring.

I quickly remembered to have confidence and smiled back at the ones still staring.

Most looked really surprised, but smiled back at me.

I struted confidently to my first period math class, now completely unaware of all the people gawking at me, and took a seat in the front row.

I was really early since I didn't have any friends to talk toso, I figured I might as well get a good seat.

I wasn't the best at math.

As early as I was, there was someone already there.

She was a very pretty asian girl with sleek, shoulder length hair and glasess.

She was sitting in the front as well but, for some reason I doubt that it was because she needed to, like me.

She seemed to be studying some flashcards.

Gez!

School hasn't even started and she's already studying?

Can you spell Harvard?

"Hey!", I said, trying to remove her attention from the flashcards.

She seemed startled by me in the room.

Must have been too absorbed in her flashcards.

"Hey.", I tried again, "I'm Aqua."

"I'm Tiffany."

Well she seems nice.

"How are you studying?School hasn't even started yet!"

"I'm just getting ahead. Nothing wrong with being prepared."

Jesus!

She probably knows all the material for the rest of the year!

"Do you think you could tutor me?"

I hoped and prayed thatvshe would say yes.

I really need some help!

"Oh I'm not that smart", she replied, completely serious.

I'm pretty sure that my eyes popped out of my head at that point.

"Dude, I am pretty sure that is the biggest lie I have ever heard!"

She just shook her head.

My god.

She dosen't believe it?

wow.

She is either really, really modest or really, really oblivious.

I must have been wearing a mask of disbelief on my face.

"What?", she asked accusingly.

"Nothing. Your just very funny."

Tiffany lookedd like she was gona question it, but the bell cut her off.

The teacher and the class filled in.

I took out my notebook and sighed.

Maybe this year I will actually understand some of this nonsense.

I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't notice the whole class and teacher staring at me, all with looks of pure hatred.