PROLOGUE: Chelsi Annabelle Margaret Wright
While Fish was busy with his morning swim practice Chelsi Annabelle Margaret Wright was busy plotting for the ultimate popularity scheme. After she had finished her early morning "New school year" ritual, Chelsi lay, sprawled on the hot pink duvet on her queen sized bed, her long, luscious golden curls rested on the soft, oversized, feather-stuffed pillows. On her lap was last year's McKinley High yearbook.
She flipped through the many pages that bore the faces of nameless random teenagers with either flawed skin, braces and glasses or maybe worse, all of the above. She skipped the many lame, geeky clubs like The AV club and The Celibacy club and stopped when she reached the Football team. Chelsi, with hawk eyes, scrutinized the faces of all the boys. There was that blonde guy with the huge lips and a number of somewhat attractive faces that mostly graduated the year prior but no one stuck out in particular. She proceeded to the next page to see the school's hockey team but they all sported hideous mullets so Chelsi quickly took her pretty eyes to the next page which held multiple photos of the school's swim team the McKinley High School "Guppies". Leave it to McKinley to give their school teams the lamest names ever.
In the collage, Chelsi saw a dozen of hot shirtless hunks. The biggest picture was of the whole team standing in a straight line, in their training suits, with whopping gold medals hanging around their necks. In the middle was a gorgeous boy that Chelsi supposed was the captain since he was holding the huge trophy and was standing next to the coach. His name, from what she read from beneath the picture, was "Fish". He looked familiar with his short dark brown hair, amazing olive skin that looked soft enough to touch, huge dark brown eyes that resembled the Godiva dark chocolate Chelsi and her mom were obsessed with and his lashes were wild and unruly, framing those gems called eyes. He was hot and native American and a swimmer, a triple threat... But most importantly he seemed very popular that she almost wondered how they hadn't bumped into each other in that small school. Slowly a plan started to formulate in Chelsi Wright's mind.
A/N: I have multiple things to talk about in my little author's note. First order of business: I would love to give an overdue thank you to my Beta 'EsaEnai'! You are amazing! Thanks for tolerating my untimely and badly timed PMs and rants and insecurities.
Second order of business: sorry for being a tad bid late with this prologue and id rather not bore you with the details. I hope you liked Chelsi cause I know I do!
Next on Journey... Someone sassy, a Santana 2.0 if you will, will be stepping into the spotlight ;)