AN: this is my first Glee story! (Well, actually more of a Glee Project story) ;P I've currently been obsessed with the Glee Project, so I just had to make a story about it! hahaha, anyway I hope you all like this story! So, what's going on is that the season 2 glee project contentors are all in McKineley High School its like the Glee show, except with the Glee Project people instead of the other Glee people(; Uses both Season 1 & 2 contentors :D

Characters going to be used:

S1: Damian, Lindesy, Samuel, Cameron, Marissa, & Hannah.

S2: Blake, Nellie, Micheal, Shanna, & Abraham.

Sorry if there are characters that I didn't list that you all wanted, but these are the characters I'm going with :)

Also, I will give different points of views of different stories as well :) Plus, I'm going to take the things like Pairiability, etc and blend them into here too ;)

Summary- Nellie just moved to McKinley High School, already feeling like an outsider. Once she joins the glee club, will her life change for the better or worse? Includes romance, drama, friendship, love triangles, hurt & comfort, and sexyness ;)

Chapter 1: New School, New Friends?

Nellie POV-

Clutching my books close to my chest, I walk down the halls of McKinley High School. I only hope no one sees me, so I wouldn't get stuffed into a locker. Every footstep I took felt like another 12 inches closer to my torment.

It's not like I wanted to move to McKinley High School, I was forced to by my parents. We moved here from Washington because my dad was offered a better-paid job here. Which meant when he moves, everyone in the family moves along with him. Back in Washington, I had everything there; my friends, a wonderful home, and sites of beautiful mountains of nature. Where I live now; no friends, a fancy house that I'm not too particularly attacted too, and farms. Not really the best comparison with them two things.

I looked again at my locker number; 209. I look around the other lockers I'm pasting by, noticing they're all in the 300s. Maybe I went past my locker.

Not paying attention to where I was heading, I accientally bumped into someone and dropped my books I was holding. When I started collecting them back up, I could hear people snickering as they pasted by. Jerks.

One person did stop by to help me though. His hair was a dark brown, a round face, and he spoke in a funny accent. "You ok, miss? I saw you drop your stuff and just wanted to make sure you were ok."

I smiled at this friendly person. "Yeah, I'm good. Just wasn't paying attention to where I was going, that's all."
The accent guy stretched his hand out infront of me. "I'm Damian. You?"

"Nellie, I'm new here." I replied, shaking his hand back. I keep my books close to me again as I started walking with Damian. "I was trying to find my locker, but I think I'm lost."
When he looked at the number, I noticed his lips broke into a grin. "I know where that number is. You're right next to my friend's locker, Marissa." Damien showed me the way over to my locker as he poked the girl next to my locker.

The red-headed girl turned around to look at Damian, but then noticed me getting into my locker. "Hey Damien, who's your friend?"

"This is Nellie, Nellie this is Marissa." Damian introduced. I looked over at Marissa and gave a slight smile. I wasn't really in the mood for making new friends at the moment.

I could tell Marissa knew that I didn't really want to be bothered, but she still showed a bright smile to me. "Nice to meet you. If you ever need anyone to show you around, I'm your girl!" I found her alittle to cheerful to be at this school, seemingly.

"Thanks, I might someone to help me find my classes." I gave her my schedule as I watched her look over it. She looked at me with another bright smile. (Whats with all these smiles!) "You have two classes with me! First period with me, so just hang around me."

I nodded, following her as she leaded the way to my class. As we were walking down the hall, I saw yet another bully incident; a girl was getting slushied in the face. I suddenly pictured myself getting slushied for no apparent reason as well.

I didn't really want to go into the cafeteria, but my stomach kept telling me it wanted food. So I gave in and went inside. While standing in line, I glanced down the row of people and looked at what they were serving. It looked disgusting; my old school looked alot better than this. When the lunch lady plopped the food on my plate, I could've swore I saw something get up and fly off from my food. The only thing I actually found worth eating was a cartoon of milk and a snack bar. I think I'll be carrying a lunch from home for now on.

I picked up my plate as I looked over the whole cafeteria for somewhere to sit. Out of the corner of my eye, I thought I saw someone waving their hand; which they did. Damian was motioning me to come over to his table.

When I got there, I saw alot of unfamiliar faces staring up at me. I gave a nervous smile to them as I slowly sat down in my seat.

"Guys, this is Nellie. She just moved here from Washington." Damian said to his friends. As I looked from face to face, they all seemed to reply in a happy facial expression. One blonde guy who had thick-rimmed glasses waved his hand at me. "Hi, I'm Cameron."

A big-redhaired girl who sat next to Cameron smiled at me too. "Hello, I'm Hannah." Marissa, who was sitting next to her, gave her a playful nudge. "And as well as Marissa's BFF!" Both the two redheads started cracking up in giggles; I'm guessing it was some inside joke thing.

I smiled back at all of them, happy to see that there was some friendly people at this school. "It's great to meet you all. Thanks for letting me sit here at your table too."
"It's no biggie." Marissa stated. "We love having new people come sit with us. Like Damian, for instance. About a few months ago, he was new here from Ireland."

So that's why he had that accent.

I commented to Damian, "That's cool. I went to Ireland once to sing at a show before."

Suddenly I noticed everyone became quiet and was staring straight at me. "What are you all staring at?"

"You sing?" Cameron asked.

I nodded, wondering what the big deal was.

"You should join the Glee club!" Marissa exclaimed. I wonder why Marissa is always this happy. "We should ALL join Glee club!" Everyone looked at her like she was out of her mind.

"Umm, what's Glee club?"

Damian explained, "It's a club where you sing, dance, go to competitions. You know, stuff like that. But trust me, you don't want to join."

"So what's so bad about it?" A club where you sing and dance didn't sound too bad to me.

Hannah swallowed a gulp and said, "Its where you get your reputation ruined for the rest of your life. You get bullied everyday, like people saying stuff about you and slushied."

"Slushied in the face?" My eyes felt like they were about to pop out of my eye sockets. I suddenly recalled the incident this morning where I saw a girl getting slushied. By the look on her face, it looked very painful. "I don't think I wanna get slushied either."

Marissa let out alittle huff of saddness. "Come on you guys, we all love to sing and dance. So what we'll get bullied, at least we'll get noticed. Maybe when we go to competitions, we'll get noticed by a music producer and become famous!"

"Yeah, but thats like a one in a million chance of that happening." Cameron doubted. "What kind of music producer finds talent in the middle of nowhere? People with talent are found in like LA or Chicago."

Marissa argued at his statement."So! Singing and dancing are our passions! We can't just let that go for some stupid reputation."

"Easy for you to say. You're a Cheerio, so even if you join, you won't get bullied everyday." Hannah mumbled, staring down at her plate.

"Cheerio?" I questioned.

Cameron looked at me, "Meaning cheerleader."

"Even if I weren't a cheerleader, I would still join Glee club." Marissa commented. "Even if..."

Damien stopped her in the middle of her sentence. "Then why don't you get join Glee club yourself if you want to so badly!"

"Cause... I don't want to be the only one who joins." Marissa said, her voice becoming a little more quiet.

"Cause you don't want your reputation ruined, isn't it?" Hannah stated.

Marissa stared down at her plate, not saying another word. For the rest of the lunch period, we all ate our food in silence.

AN: So how was my first chapter? :3 I hope it was good, cause I really want to write more of this story! Please review and favorite if you still want me to continue this story! :D I promised the drama will be coming soon ;)

-Peace :3