Some people seem to think that moments in your life define who you are as a person. If the good moments outweigh the bad, then you turn out to be a pretty decent and positive person. On the other hand, the bad moments can you leave you frustrated. Tired and beaten down, a shell of your former self.
I, for one, hope that's not true. Because if it is?
I'm screwed.
Of course, none of this defines you as a person, unless you let it.
Life is never easy, especially when you're growing up Ariadne Anderson. Daughter of Patricia Anderson and Matthew Anderson, a successful attorney and doctor. Sister of the vein, yet loving, Cooper Matthew Anderson.
And let's not forget my dear big brother: Blaine Devon Anderson. Blaine, who can play seven instruments: the piano, the cello, the harmonica, the guitar, the drums, the mandolin, and the violin. Let's not forget the fact that he sings like a freakin' angel. Oh, and did I mention that he graduated at the top of his class?
No wonder mom and dad are so proud of him.
The city overwhelms my senses, but I've collected my thoughts enough to at least tell my taxi driver my destination.
The home of the only person I can turn to right now
In a family of extraordinary people, it's hard to know that you're anything but. Of course, I figured this out around the time that I was six. Blaine was nine and already wowing audiences with his admittedly impressive covers of songs, and Cooper was rushing from one audition to the next.
I faded into the background, just sort of blending in with my surroundings. And I liked it that way. It went on that way until middle school, when I was told that I'd be starting Crawford County Day for my freshman year of high school.
''We're very pleased with the education that Dalton has provided Blaine with. By being their sister school, perhaps Crawford County Day will be able to help you, as well.''
She meant well. But mon's words still sting like a wound that won't heal.
I can't imagine what she'll say when she learns that her prim and proper daughter isn't as pure as she seems.
I am not abandoning my other stories, I have just had this idea for a while, and wanted to get something out.
Disclaimer- glee belongs to Fox and Ryan Murphy
