It started out as hate.
Every day he got up, went to the convenience store by their school, got a cherry slushie (he knew she hated cherry. It reminded her of children's cough syrup), walked casually sown the halls towards her, and threw it in her face.
It was simple. She was Rachel Berry. She was nobody. She deserved it.
Right?
But somewhere there was a turning point. First, he noticed the length of her skirts. Seriously, isn't it against the dress code? What happened to the inch above the knee rule? Then he noticed the soft flow of her hair. Those dark flowing locks that draped over her shoulders.
He knew something was definitely up when during glee rehearsal he was shaken out sleep (what? glee is boring if he isn't doing anything) by the soft humming and plunking of piano keys. He just sat there mesmerized by this quiet voice singing a song he'd never heard of before.
Spring and summer every other day
Blue wind gets so sad
Blowin' through the thick corn
Through the bales of hay
Through the open books on the grass
Spring and summer
Sure, when it's autumn
Wind always wants to
Creep up and haunt you
Whistlin' it's got you
With its heartache, with its sorrow
Winter wind sings and it cries
Spring and summer every other day
Blue wind gets so pained
Blowin' through the thick corn
Through the bales of hay
Through the sudden drift of the rain
Spring and summer
You best believe he googled that shit the second he got home.
Author's Note: Well, I wouldn't exactly call myself an author...whatever. Anyhoo! This is just a one shot? I'm not sure. I have ideas to continue it but will probably leave it as this if I don't get any feedback.
So, did you like it? If not, message me or something because I would love to know why. Then I can learn from it or somethin'. Well then! Reviews are greatly appreciated seeing as this is only my second fic..first Glee. Could you guess what the other one was? Yup, Spring Awakening.
Enough of my rambling that you probably won't read! I hope you enjoyed :)