That's her
It wasn't that his previous girlfriends didn't satisfy him, but Rachel drew in unwanted attention, Quinn was the definition of Queen Bee, and Santana was just an awkward transition from cabbage patch doll to whatever the hell he is now. She was the face that you passed by in the hall without giving a second glance. But guess what? She's worth it.
Chapter 1
Beep! Beep! Beep!
Before the alarm clock, or as I like to refer to it as "the spawn of all evil" could make that horrible noise again I brought my arm out from under my cowboy comforter and smacked the snooze button. Or I tried instead I whacked it off my nightstand and it went under my bed, slightly muffling the sound. Ughhhh I hate Monday's. Why is it even called Monday? When I think Monday I think monster and that's exactly how I feel about that stupid alarm clock! "You win this round alarm clock." I think to myself as I stumble out of bed and throw some clothes on before finding my way to the kitchen for breakfast.
"Morning Finn." Kurt mumbled. You can't really expect more out of him before his first coffee.
"Hey" I reply grabbing a bagel and taking a bite.
"God Finn all those carbs!" Kurt gasps. I roll my eyes at my step brother and grab my keys and head for the door.
"Want a ride or not Mr. the only carbs I need is a grain of rice?"
"Oh very funny Mr. I have fights with my alarm clock." Kurt smirked "And no Cedes is coming to pick me up in her new Prius her parents got her for her birthday."
"Ok then see you at school little bro."
"That still sounds so weird." The pale skinned boy remarked as Finn went out the door
Finn actually liked the drive to school especially when he was alone so he could turn on the radio and just belt whatever was on like a mad man. The best part about that was he wouldn't have Rachel breathing down his neck at the end of every song saying "Finn that was totally flat." or "Finn you can't rap." I mean come on, of course I can rap. He liked Rachel most of the time but lately she's just been getting on his nerves about everything.
The Eagles brought him back down to earth by welcoming him to hotel California but soon after that he could see the William Mckinley High School parking lot and parked his truck and walked into school trying to pass Mr. Schue without being hit with some espanolish sentence or something.
Successfully avoiding Mr. Schue Finn made his way to his locker and took out his textbook for first period History. When he closed the locker Rachel was standing right there.
"Woah!" I shouted
Rachel cocked her head and said "What was that for?"
"Sorry." I said. "I just didn't see you there."
"Oh, well that's ok would you escort me to English?" she said sweetly batting her eyelashes.
"Can't babe I have to get to History on time or Ms. Holiday is gonna make me dress up as hitler or something and you know I can't rock a hitler stache."
"Fine Finn but you're going to have to make it up to me."
"K thanks bye." I said jogging down the hall.
I don't even need to be at History on time, Ms. Holiday couldn't care less I just wanted to be alone. Maybe going out with Rachel isn't the best idea after all. Sure she has her days but most days are just not fun. I've got to find a way to let her down easy. Hopefully I'll dream up a good plan during my nap in math.
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Walking through the halls at Mckinley was a completely new experience for me seeing as I've never been to a new school before, but all high schools are the same so I just find my locker and unload the contents of my bag which isn't much a notebook, pens, my wallet, and some lip gloss but that's about it. "Oh this is going to be a fun semester." I thought hanging up pictures from back home.
"Hey neighbour." An exquisitely well dressed boy said to me
"Hello." I said giving him a quizzical look "Have we met before?"
"You just moved in 278 Pearl St. right? " He asked
"Ya...may I ask how you know this?"
"Silly me I'm Kurt Hummel, I live in the house next door and now you're my locker neighbour as well so welcome."
"Ok I get it, I didn't think you were a stalker because I'm sure a stalker wouldn't be dressed as impeccably as you are. I'm Rayn like rain but with a y instead of an i. Canadian parents need to make every name unique." I smiled
"You're too kind, your get up isn't too shabby either." he said looking at my dark wash skinnies, grey cowl neck t-shirt and converse.
"Thanks these were at the top of one of my many boxes labelled "clothes" so there wasn't much thought put into it."
"So you're from Canada eh?" Kurt laughed
"Oh haha, yes I am from Canada and no, I didn't live in an igloo but I was quite upset when my parents told me I couldn't bring my pet polar bear with us." I giggled
"Well Rayn we'll have to catch up at lunch because the bell should ring any minute, but I'll take you to your first class which is..."
"Oh, History room 121 with Ms. Holiday."
"History it is then and you're in the same class as my step-brother Finn I'm sure you'll see him, he's hard to miss." Kurt said as he ushered me to History
