"It was always the same dream. There I was walking in the aisle with a very elegent white ball gown. In the end of the aisle I see my groom, though I can't fully see his face. All I know about him is that he is blonde and I'd predict he is so handsome. That day was perfect, and then I heard the priest say, "You may now kiss the bride.". Finally, as my groom is lifting my veil..."

*alarm clock rings*

Darn. This alarm clock is always in the wrong timing. Well, it's always the same. Everytime I dreamt of a wedding, I always get to not finish it, as if it's tricking me to not be hinted about my future fairy tale. So, I got up from bed, take a shower, dress up and eat breakfast. Mom always leaves early in the morning so the house is left to myself. I do my make up, and hello first day of a new school year. Today I swear I'm going to renew myself, forget about the past and start living in the present. Here I am, in my car, driving my way to school. As I arrived, everything is as it is. My first priority, get back to Cheerios. I have to.

As I walk down the hallway, I notice this new kid. Well, he's pretty handsome, and hot actually. But nevermind the hotness, every boy in this school is the same anyway. So I head to my very own locker and get a few things.

"Miss? Uhm, excuse me?" Oh, someone's bugging me. It's the new hot kid.

"Yes? Can I help you?" I asked and raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, yes, I really need your help though. I assume you're not new here, are you?"

"No, no, I'm not."

"Well, it says that this is my locker, and I'm kinda lost.."

I looked down the paper he showed me, and I guess I've memorized every locker in this school.

"This locker of yours is located right after... (counting) 4 lockers ahead of mine, see that? Right there..(pointing)" Sorry, not really good at directions.

"Oh yes, I see it now. Thank you."

"Your welcome, new kid."

"So, uhh, I'm Sam, Sam Evans (stretched out his hands)".

"Hello Sam. Welcome to the halls of McKinley, I'm Quinn, Quinn Fabray. (stretched her hand back)"

"Nice to meet you, Quinn." He smiled. Wow, never thought he'll be so cute. But, I must avoid distractions.

"NIce to meet you too, Sam. Sorry I got to go to my class, see you around." I said, as I waved goodbye. Should totally avoid distractions for the meantime.

*bell rings*

It's almost dismissal but first, I got to attend to my try-outs for the Cheerios. I put up a shirt and sweat pants, and tie my hair.

"Hey Q." Oh it's the same familiar voice. It's Santana. She'll probably warn me for doing something to get her down that head Cheerio.

"Hey Santana. How was your summer?" I asked, just to change the topic.

"It's boring. By the way, what are you up to? You seem like going to a fun run for some sort."

"Well, I'm hoping to be back on the Cheerios. Not to really mess up with you being captain, but being Cheerios is being me." I said, to play it safe.

"Glad to hear that Q. See you on the field. I'll be judging too." Santana said as she winked. I think she's hinting that she might probably help me.

Glad my try-outs went well, and I'm back on being a Cheerio. Now, next priority, be Head Cheerio. It was me in the first place, I just have to get it back. But how should I get it without getting Santana grilling my ass? I should really think of a plan.

I'm on my way to my car, when I notice someone was approaching me. It's Puckerman. Okay, I get that he's not really over me, but screw him. He messed me up, I need to rebuild myself and I don't need him in my plans.

"What do you want from me?" I preceded before he talks me down.

"Nothing, but will you please talk to me?" Puck argued. Okay, I'll let him talk.

"Fine, now what? Go ahead, I'm listening."

"I know, I screwed you up, but what I said in the hospital, I meant that." Puck said. Wow, He can really be serious at times. Wish he was always like that, if he was, I would've given him a chance.

"Sorry Puckerman. I've forgotten all about that. And what do you know about love anyway?"

"Please, Quinn.." Puck pleaded. Please, I've seen this way many times. It always ended same.

"Look Puck, I've said it once and I'm gonna say it again for the last time, I'm sorry. It's done, it's over. Your free. Go ahead and have sex with the whole school! That's what you want right? That's how you live, you said. So go now." I said, while I was about to get in my car and closed my door. I really have to, sorry for being mean Puck.

Well, in the house, where I am usually home alone, I got to have a spare time and use my laptop. As usual, I'm going to check my Facebook. Well look at here, the new kid has discovered my profile. Since his cute I'll accept his friend request. I would be willing to be one of his 'new' friends.