Charlie's POV

My mission was to get to know the girl with the brown hair. I wasn't entirely sure how to go about doing it. I didn't even know her name. I couldn't help but wonder how I was supposed to go about getting that information. What do you do when you have a crush on a girl and you don't even know her name?

I decided to walk over and talk to her. Unfortunately, she walked away before I could make contact with her. I did see what she was writing on. It was a signup sheet for auditions for Glee club. I decided to take out my phone because I didn't have any idea what a glee club was.

According to Wikipedia, a glee club was a musical or choir group. In other words, it was a show choir. I didn't know that they had that at this school. I then looked at the name on the list. It was the only name: Marley Rose. Our names rhymed. I decided that one way that I would get a chance to talk to her was to sign up. I wrote my name down before I began to sing as I walked down the hall. I had a bit of a soft spot for country songs, believe it or not.

You walk in and act so surprised
Even though every Friday night I'm here, you know I'm here
I talk to some girl, you dance with some guy
Catch each other's eye and we pretend like we don't care

But I know you know I know
We aint really let this go

When you leave here and you drive home, you take a turn down my road
I watch you through my window and hide so you can't see
Don't you know I want you with me and it aint just cause I'm tipsy
You can like it's still over and you don't miss me or you can just kiss me
Kiss me, kiss me

Kiss me like the first time, leave your lips on mine
I can't remember why we ever said goodbye, bye

When you leave here and you drive home, baby I know where you wanna go

When you leave here and you drive home, you take a turn down my road
I watch you through my window and hide so you can't see
Don't you know I want you with me and it aint just cause I'm tipsy
You can like it's still over and you don't miss me or you can just kiss me
You could just kiss me, you could just kiss me

As I was daydreaming, I wasn't watching where I was going and collided with someone coming out of the girls' bathroom.

"I'm sorry. I wasn't looking where I was going." I apologized. I then noticed that I had hit another cheerleader. She was taller than me with her blonde hair also in a ponytail with deep blue eyes. I tried to remember the girl's name. "Your name's Nikki, right?"

"Well technically, it's Phoenix, but everyone calls me Nikki." She explained. "So what's got you so lost in thought?"

"I was thinking about a girl." I answered.

"So that lesbian thing is really real." She remarked. "I thought you were faking it. So what do you know about this girl?"

"She's in the show choir." I answered.

"We have a show choir?" She asked in surprise.

"Yes. I was surprised about it too." I answered. "Do you think you can come with me so it doesn't look like I'm stalking her? Please?"

"Sure, why not?" She agreed. "It might be time to let my rockstar out."

She then went to sign her name.

Arturo's POV

I was on the track, practicing my running. I had run most of my life. My dad said that it was good to be good at something because it will make people less likely to focus on the other things in your life, like your sexuality. For the most part, he was right. People didn't seem to care that I was gay if I could run well. I still wished that there was something more at the school. The one thing that the school didn't seem to have was any arts programs. I didn't understand why it didn't have any arts programs. What kind of school had no arts programs?

When I walked back into the school, I happened to see someone that looked like Rachel Berry, the Broadway turned failed TV actor. Trying to go from Broadway to TV usually didn't work out. There was a reason why most people stayed on Broadway or went from Broadway to movies. Of course, part of the problem might have been that the show was on Fox. They're known for their outrageously bad shows.

I decided to go up to her to see if she was really who I thought she was or just a talentless lookalike.

"Excuse me, are you Rachel Berry?" I asked her.

"Yes, yes, I am." She answered. "It's a pleasure to meet you. Would you be interested in joining my Glee club by any chance?"

"Uh maybe." I answered. She really had the ability to ramble.

"Well there is a signup sheet on the bulletin board. If you could please sign your name on it, that would be great." She told me before she walked away. I couldn't help but wonder what had just happened. Nevertheless, I decided to go over and sign my name on it. What did I have to lose by signing up? Plus it would finally give me a chance to express myself and I had plenty of reason do so since I was pretty short and also Mexican.

I was ready for a new year and a new start. I just hoped that I would be able to fit the glee club in with my track schedule. I was also training for a marathon, but it would probably all work out.

Nikki's POV

I wasn't entirely sure why I had joined the cheerleading squad. Maybe it was because I thought that as a senior, I should finally do something extracurricular. Maybe it was just because I thought that I needed some cheering up. About a year ago, my mother was killed in a car accident. Of course it was no ordinary car accident because my mom was no ordinary woman. She was rockstar Lilith Frost of the band Fire and Ice.

Upon turning 18 a few months ago, I decided to change my name. Originally I was going to change my name to Alice Frost to Alison Chains, but I decided against it. I was going to change it to Lilith Jensen after my father, but I was a drunk at the time and added Phoenix in front of it. My dad told me that I was stuck with the name. Luckily, I had come up with the name Nikki.

I wasn't entirely sure what I wanted from school. I did want to be a rockstar just like my mom, but I wasn't sure of the best way to go about it. I didn't know the first thing about starting a band and it was harder especially since I didn't play any instruments.

Maybe that was where this Glee club would come in. There had to be some reason that I wanted to do it. It made more sense than doing it because this girl that I barely knew asked me. Seriously, all I knew about her was that she was a lesbian and she didn't like cheerleading despite being really good at it. She was a lot better than I was.

After school and after practice, I walked into the auditorium where the auditions were being held. The place wasn't exactly packed.

Marley's POV

The crowd on the first day of auditions was a little underwhelming. There were only four of us. There were two cheerleaders who wore a bit more makeup than you would expect from a cheerleader and a guy who was shorter than the rest of us. Well he was probably was about the same height as me without heels.

"So I want to thank all of you for coming." Rachel declared. "This is a little less than I was hoping for, but everyone has to start somewhere. In case you didn't know, my name is Rachel Berry and I'll be directing the Glee club this year. Now let's get things rolling. Marley, why don't you start?"

I didn't know that I would have to audition again. I tried to come with something on the spot. I just chose one of my favorite songs from last year.

When the days are cold and the cards all fold
And the saints we see are all made of gold
When your dreams all fail and the ones we hail
Are the worst of all and the blood's run stale

I wanna hide the truth, I wanna shelter you
But with the beast inside, there's nowhere we can hide
No matter what we breed, we are made of greed
This is my kingdom come, this is my kingdom come

When you feel my ear, look into my eyes
It's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide
Don't get too close, it's dark inside
It's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide

They say it's what you make, I say it's up to fate
It's woven in my soul, I need to let you go
Your eyes they shine so bright, I wanna save that light
I can't escape this now, unless you show me how

When you feel my ear, look into my eyes
It's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide
Don't get too close, it's dark inside
It's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide

I then saw the girl with pale skin and the lighter blonde hair walk onto the stage. She was actually very pretty. Extremely pretty, even.

I don't care about my makeup, I like it better with my jeans all ripped up
Don't know how to keep my mouth shut, you say so what
I don't care if I'm a misfit, I like it better than the hipster bullish
I am the motherfucking princess, you still love it

Some, somehow it's a little different when I'm with you
You know what I really am all about, you know how it really goes
Some, someway we'll be getting out of this town one day
You're the only one that I want with me, you know how the story goes

When it's you and me when don't need no one to tell who to be
We'll keep turning up the radio
What if you and I just put up a middle finger to the sky
Let em know that we're still rock and roll

Rock and roll hey, hey, hey
Rock and roll hey, hey, hey

When it's you and me when don't need no one to tell who to be
We'll keep turning up the radio
What if you and I just put up a middle finger to the sky
Let em know that we're still rock and roll

"What did you say your name was?" Rachel asked her.

"I didn't but it's Charlie Fabray." She answered. Rachel seemed a little bit surprised by that.

"Are you related to Quinn Fabray?" Rachel responded.

"I might be." Charlie replied as she put her hands behind her head. "So what did you think of the song?"

"You're going to find a way around the profanity." Rachel declared.

At that point, the other girl took the stage.

You show everything you've got
You keep on dancing and the room gets hot
You drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy
You say you wanna go for a spin
The party's just begun, we'll let you in
You drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy

You keep on shouting, you keep on shouting

I wanna rock and roll all night
And party every day
I wanna rock and roll all night
And party every day

I wanna rock and roll all night
And party every day
I wanna rock and roll all night
And party every day

I wanna rock and roll all night
And party every day
I wanna rock and roll all night
And party every day

Well it looked like we had two rock and roll cheerleaders. What were the odds of that? She wasn't as good as Charlie. It was like Charlie was stuck in my head even. Finally the guy walked onto the stage.

The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful
That stop me and steal my breath
And emeralds from mountains that thrust toward the sky
Never revealing their depth

And tell me that we belong together
Dress it up with the trappings of love
I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips
Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above

And I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be love suicide
I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life

And I dropped out, I burned up
I fought my way back from the dead
I've tuned in, I've turned on
Remembered the thing you said

And I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be love suicide
And I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your
And I'll be your crying shoulder
I'll be love suicide
And I'll be better when I'm older
I'll be the greatest fan of your life

The greatest fan of your life
The greatest fan of your life

"Congratulations, all of you are in the Glee club." Rachel replied. Even though it was a given, I was still glad that it was more than just me.

So the Glee club is starting with four members and more people will join as we get closer to Sectionals. I still need one more girl. She needs to be straight, a cheerleader, and a minority. The songs are "Kiss Me" by Lucy Hale, "Demons" by Imagine Dragons, "Rock N Roll' by Avril, "Rock and Roll All Nite" by KISS and "I'll Be" by Edwin McCain. Please don't forget to review.