I sat on the toilet seat starring at the door, maybe I wasn't as talented as I thought, that when I realised Zack Adams does not lower him self, he builds a bridge and gets over it, and this bridge would be higher, maybe I couldn't do a cartwheel, but dame this boy could shake his ass and sing. that's when glee came to my mind, I could not just be a normal student in this school, I needed to be performing, even if it was in the glee club. Which reminds me I really should get to class, luckily it was Spanish with Mr Schuster I remembered seeing his name at the bottom of the glee flyer. Even thou I hated Spanish I spent most of the lesson day dreaming about me and Robert Patterson being on a beach in the Caribbean, or me being on stage with lady gaga. My icon, as she was with a lot of gay men like me, I kind of felt superficial for liking it but that bitch is good. As I got to the part where lady gaga was about to sing speechless with me the bell went and Mr Schuster wrapped up the class. It was going to be lunch next so I figured I could talk to him for a while if he wouldn't let me in the club. As the class left, he sat behind his desk. He looked up

"Zack right?"

"Yeah, I'm from England before you ask me if I am, im here to apply for glee club, my talents are beyond good and I could make you're glee club win all the competitions there is," I smiled

"well you might not know this Zack but the glee club is open to everyone, not just to people with remarkable talent as you say you have, I would be great to have you in the club rehearsals are at three fifteen today. I will expect you to sing to the whole group, room 115," he smiled

"that's great Mr Schuster see you then," I put my glasses and walked out the class room

It was lunch, I always felt alone when it come to lunch being the talented extremely hot person I am it was hard to make friends with people below my standards. I loomed around as the lunch woman dumped what I could only assume as sausage on my plate, I saw all the normal groups, poplar's, geeks and that's when I saw the cheerio's, these people looked at the same level as me. But I could not sit by them as they might think they are better than me because I didn't get in there club. I dumped my lunch into the bin and went back in to the bathroom and just sat on the toilet and waited for lunch to finish. As I was sitting there I started to sing lady gaga paparazzi slow version, then I heard something terrifying, that scared me to my very bones. It was a females voice with a lot of talent I didn't really hear what she was singing only the notes and they were pitch perfect I stood on the toilet closer to the vent. Trying to here her voice more clearly and that when I heard her name Rachel! He talent good be as good as mine or worse, I wasn't to worried thou I don't think she will be in the glee cub, probably in the drama department somewhere humming show tunes I had nothing to worry about.

It was three fifteen but I had decided that I wanted to make a late entrance indorsed by a amazing song to show off my talent. As I walked by the classroom I heard there voices, then something scared me more than before it was her, that girl I heard in the bathroom, her voice was coming out of the classroom, I could here it. I opened the door and one by one they stopped singing I posed in the door way with my glasses on so they couldn't see my eyes again. I recognised no one except that cheerio boy, how could her get in and not me.

"guys this is Zack Adams he has transferred from England," they all sat down except Mr Schuster who introduced me. "well his going to sing now, I want you all to pay attention and give him respect," I walked and I placed my glasses on the piano with my back facing to the small audience handed the pianist the sheet music.

"its paparazzi, the artist is lady gaga the most creative person in this world," I said out loud as the piano started I began to sing. As I was singing they all seemed to be interested in me. Like I had captivated them, when it came to the last chorus I really belted out the notes, it was pitch perfect, my performance was perfect. As I performed my main focus was on the girl dressed like a geeky slut. Her skirt was really short but in away she looked classy, she wore nee high socks and looked shot when I hit the high notes. There were other people in the class as well, like I already said that boy who I found cute. There where also the rest; a blonde girl who looked confused all the way though my performance, a tanned skinned girl who didn't smile at all. There was also this really tall boy he kept starring at Rachel and another boy who was staring at the by who was staring at Rachel. Even writing it confuses me, and then I noticed sitting net to the cute boy was a big girl; I knew from the moment I saw her she was good. There were a few other people but I didn't really look at them. As I finished they all clapped, and Mr Schuster came and out his hand on my shoulder.

"amazing stuff zack, welcome to the group go and have a seat," I sat next to Rachel who looked at me and smiled I smiled back but my smile was a sinister one, rarely did I smile out of happiness, I was never happy. But I didn't think abut that I set my mind on my life's goal and that was to bond with my mom and become famous I didn't think about anything else. And when I was unhappy I always thought there was someone out there who had it worse than me, so I should stop caring how I feel, when there are people starving on the street. That was a really deep thought , Mr Schuster began talking again.

"so guys as you know we have regional's coming up, and we need to practise, now we have a new member of the group we need to practise with his voice and sort out how we can use him-" I put my hand up to interrupt him

"excuse me, Mr Schuster I want my own solos I don't want to be used okay?"

"erm, sure we will see if we can give you one, but you need to practise with the group, and even if you do have a solo there will be people singing with you," my smile faded, in the corner of my eye I saw a Chinese girl look at the cute boy and giggle I eyed her up and down and her eyes shot back to the front.

"so for now talk amongst you're sleeves about songs you all like and what you want this weeks theme to be, oh and Zack this is how we practise we have a new theme every week," Mr Schuster said

"I like it, and I think I should introduce myself, if that's okay" I answered

"yeah sure," he answered the groups eyes where on me.

"my name is Zack Adams and im here to ring you club to a volcanic victory, you could really use someone with my range and voice, I am also a proud gay man, that's all I have to say thank you for listening to me," I winked at the cute boy as I sat down

"thanks for that Zack, erm, lets go round the circle and introduce ourselves to Zack, Kurt we will start with you," the cute boy stood up

"my names Kurt," he stood up and sat down, he didn't seem to like me very much, I frowned

"my names Tina,"

"my names Britney,"

"im Jessie,"

"im fin,"

"im Santana,"

"im Mercedes,"

"im Quinn and this is my baby," she held her stomach

"wharrrrt," I said, she looked at me but the next person started to talk

"im rach-"

"Rachel I know, I like you're socks btw." I smiled, I figured that I better act nice to make some sort of social connection with these people. She just smiled at me. The rest of glee club past like a dream, really fast, we sang a couple of songs. With Rachel as the main singer, most of the time thou I was leaning on the piano looking at Kurt he had the most adorable mouth, if was different to others it was slightly lower than his teeth which made his smile totally different, which I really liked. As Mr Schuster wrapped up the day I saw Kurt walking to his car, his car was so nice, but weird he could afford a car like that to be honest. As we went to open the car door I put my hand on his and leaned against the car.

"have you lost you're way to special ed?" he said

"well that's hurtful,"

"I find you obnoxious and not just like me, you're… different,"

"I know and so are you, so who's you're hag?"

"my hag," he asked

"yeah, you know, a fag hag do you call them here? Like will and grace,"

"oh, erm, maybe Mercedes," he said with a uncomfortable look, I assumed it was because of the conversation with me, which I didn't get because I'm a delight

"what time do you want me to come to your's?,"

"mine?" he said confused

"yeah I figured since we can both sing, well I can, haven't heard you sing… we could practise together," I edged myself closer to him "and maybe if you're lucky, you might get to see what my organ is like," I winked and laughed "ill be at your's at 7pm sharp, where do you live?" he swallowed hard

"49th Gareth street,"

"perfect see you then," I said