Author note: This is my first fanfiction on this app and I am still getting used to it ha ha. I know I may portray some of the character differently but this is just how I view them in this story so please don't go off on me. None of the characters are mine except for Hazel, and some other OCs that will be introduced later in the story. Please enjoy!

I am nothing like my brother. Sure, we may look similar but he is outgoing and popular while I'm closed off. He is a star football player and sings in that weird thing called Glee club. All I do is read books and try to maintain my grades to be above a D.

Our mother is so proud of him while I just stand there in his shadow.

I remember one time I snuck out and bought some blue hair dye to get attention. I had to bleach it and I made a huge mess in the bathroom. The stupid dye turned my hair Barney purple instead of crimson blue like I intended. I was so pissed. I got called an Oompa Loompa for two whole weeks.

I never in my life of being a highschooler been slushied though. People called me bold if I wore a really nice outfit or anything white. I thought it was because Finn was my older brother and they were scared of him but nobody knew that we were related. I don't even think that the principle knows that he's my brother.

"Come on Hazel!" I heard my brother shout from downstairs.

I wasn't done applying my makeup. I only wear makeup when I can get up before I have ten minutes before I leave. I managed to fall asleep before three so I actually could sleep to wake up early. I ran out the door and stumbled down the stairs.

"I'm done." I said while rolling my eyes.

I always hated school. I can't remeber the last time I was actually happy in the mornings.

When we got to school Finn and I went our seperate ways. I met up with my friends Brooklyn and Kyle in the library.

"Hey Hazel." Brooklyn whispered not taking her eyes of of her book as I sat down.

She was reading a book with a kid riding a flying horse on it. Seems interesting. Kyle had a man bun which I thought looked kinda sexy. We had a thing last year but didn't last. We stayed friends though since he has been my best friend since we were six. Kyle was eating a donut that was cut in half. Pink frosting with black sprinkles. He slid the other half to me amd smirked. He knew it was my favorite. When we were dating he took me to this bakery for lunch and he laughed because I was being very peculiar about my order. It became a tradition that every other Friday he brings me a pink frosted donut with black sprinkles and every other Monday I bring him him hot chocolate with whip cream since it's his favorite drink.

The librarians don't hang around the corner so I didn't get caught eating. The bell rang as I was finishing. As I was walking to my Spanish class I was stopped my Kyle.

"Do you want to hangout after school?" Kyle asked.

"Yeah sure." I responded plainly.

I was stopped in my steps when Kyle softly pulled on my shoulder.

"Hazel did you notice the sprinkles?"

What was he talking about? I gave him a lost puppy look.

"The sprinkles were shaped like little hearts." Kyle explained.

I didn't notice. I just ate without looking. I pretended that if I don't look at it then am I really eating something unhealthy.

"Kyle-" I began

"Hazel can we start over? I want us to be together. Can you please give me a second chance." Kyle begged.

"Can we talk about this later?" My voice was now is a faint whisper. "Meet me at my house at 4."

Kyle nods rights when the bell rings. Oh crap, I'm late...again. This had been the fifth time this week that I've been late for Spanish. Luckly Mr. Schuester is more laid back that any other teacher. As I walk in everyone is taking a test that I forgot to study for.

"Hazel can I speak to you in the hallway?" I drag my body to the hall and prepare for my punishment of endless detentions.

"Hazel you have been late to my class all week." Mr. Schuester begins.

I am brought back to Monday when I was late because my mom and Finn left without me because I slept in since I was out late the night before. Tuesday Brooklyn picked me up and we went to Taco Bell. Wednesday Brooklyn, Kyle, and I went out to eat and I arrived with only two minutes left of first period. Thursday I went with Brooklyn and Kyle out of town to a concert and didn't get home till 6am and accidently fell asleep.

"This is irresponsible and you've always been a good student. Come speak to me after school in the choir room." He raised his voice but failed to act angry.

"You're not that good at being the "mean" teacher." I snickered.

"Just come talk to me about your lateness in the choir room. You do know where that's at right?"

"Yeah, I wait there frequently for my brother, Finn." I said.

"Finn's your brother? Finn Hudson?" He asked astonished.

I awkwardly nodded my head yes and walked into the classroom. Why does it matter? I pulled out my phone and plugged in my ear buds then zoned out until the bell rang.