I don't own the fabulous creation that is glee ;(
Wow this is my first real high school party. Considering I'm a freshman and its only September its kinda like no duh? But still this is a huge step in a high schooler's life.
Britney Pierce's parents are gone for the weekend so the house is packed, the beer is flowing, the stereo is tuned to the MAX volume and practically the whole McKinley High student body is jammed into the moderately sized house and yard.
I chat up a bunch of kids I've met and head over to Puck, Mike, and Santana by the kitchen and they introduce me to this guy Matt and these two girls, Quinn and Britney, the hostess who I haven't yet to meet, who all went to a different middle school.
I'm having a blast and it's really fun hanging out with these guys and Quinn keeps flirting with me and that's awesome because she's really cute even though I've never been that into blonds when suddenly I catch a glimpse of this girl which long, shiny chestnut hair sitting by herself on the sofa. "Wow that chick is seriously smokin' hot! How come I've never seen her before?" I think to myself.
"What? Who?" Puck questions me.
Oops, so I guess that wasn't to myself. Well what's the hurt in asking these guys if they know her? I turn to the group. "That girl over there on the couch, with the horse sweater." It was a really cute a really cute sweater I have to admit. It shocked me when they all burst out laughing.
"Good one Finn, like you'd actually think Berry is hot." Puck exclaims in between fits of laughter.
"I heard Rachel spends her weekends singing love ballads to her cat." Quinn laughs.
Santana chimes in, "Manhands is pathetic, I mean why did she even show up? No one likes her."
"Haha yeah… o-of course I'm kidding. I mean look at her (she's gorgeous)" I try my best to laugh along with the others and turn to the lonely brunette and smile. The girl smiles back at me and it's like luminescent. Seriously it's like a million light bulbs are shining behind her straight, white teeth. I think about going over and talking to her but instead join the group's conversation on how ridiculous Rachel's leg warmers are. (But they're actually kinda hot.)