AN: So this is the first part of the second chapter guys, hope you like it! Reviews are very welcome, they really do help me to know what you guys want to see. I still need characters for the rival glee clubs, so let me know if you're interested!
Songs featured in the chapter:
Dangerous woman - Ariana Grande
Secret love song part II - Little Mix
Sit Still, look pretty - Daya
Questions for you guys:
1. Do you want me to put the list of songs at the top of the chapter? Or on the bottom? Or do you want me to do something else?
2. What do you feel about the length of the chapters? I'm thinking I'll do just over 5000 (7000 max) words per part and two parts for each chapter. So that at least 10000 words per chapter, max 14000. Would you prefer it if I posted both parts of the chapter at the same time?
Enjoy the chapter!
Tuesday was Kalyani's first official day as a cheerio. Even before she got to school started noticing the difference between being on the head cheerleader's hitlist and being one of her cheerleaders. On her walk to school no one shoved past her, and no one glared at her. On the contrary everyone she met seemed especially friendly, even the homeless man by the library smiled at her, instead of barking at her to get off his property.
Kalyani started planning out her triumphant reveal of her new status as she noticed the effect of her new cheerio uniform. She would strut up to her locker to find Bai there, and his jaw would drop at seeing her in the new outfit. He'd probably say something sweet about how good she looked, and she'd casually respond: "Tell me about it, stud." Not that she was a huge Grease fan, it just seemed appropriate. She hadn't expected a new outfit to change everyone's perception of her so drastically, but she had to admit that it made her day a lot more pleasant.
When she got to the school her day suddenly took a turn. She hadn't imagined seeing Tobias before getting to her locker. Every time she'd seen him before he'd been talking to her by their lockers, being probably the only jock to never shove her. She'd seen him with the other jocks, but had figured he only hung around with them because they were on the football team together. She hadn't thought he'd be shoving anyone else around with them when she wasn't there to see it. Kalyani now realised that she had been in for a rude awakening.
Bai was outside the school by the dumpster with two other boys. One of them was a tall brown-haired jock who had slushied Kalyani her second morning at McKinley. The other wasn't much shorter than the other two, but seemed smaller from his posture and lack of a letterman jacket. He seemed even smaller when Bai grabbed him under the arms and the other boy grabbed his legs and they hurled him into the dumpster. Kalyani was too shocked to move and just watched as Tobias and the other boy high-fived and walked away. When the other boy scrambled out of the dumpster, Kalyani found she could move again and hurried over to him.
"Are you okay?" She demanded as he landed on the concrete. At first she didn't understand why he looked scared when she approached. Then she realised it was probably her uniform. Suddenly being a cheerleader didn't feel so good. "Why would they do that to you?"
"They do it almost every day," the boy shrugged, still glancing nervously at Kalyani's uniform. "It's not a big deal, I don't mind."
"You don't mind?" Kalyani exclaimed incredulously. "Well, I mind! They can't do this to you!"
"They can," the boy answered, shrugging again. "And they do. Look, it's just what it's like, I can deal."
The boy walked away before Kalyani could think of a response. The encounter still left her with a gnawing feeling deep in her stomach.
"Celia, can you hand these out to everyone on the squad?" Emilia handed the other girl a stack of papers from her locker. It wasn't even lunch yet and Emilia was already bossing Celia around. In addition Connor had been ignoring her all day. In other words, it was not a good day. "It's the itinerary for this weekend."
"And why do I have to do it?" Celia asked, taking the papers begrudgingly. "Can't you get one of the newbies to do it?"
"The newbies don't know everyone," Emilia replied, shooting down Celia's snark. "Coach asked me to get it done, and if anything needs to be spread around like chlamydia, you're the one to do it."
"Haha," Celia said monotonously. "Very clever."
"Hey," Brielle walked up to the two cheerleaders, ignoring Celia's head cocking to the side and her eyebrows shooting up. "Can I borrow you for a second?"
"Sure," Emilia replied nonchalantly, dismissing the other cheerleader with a look. When Celia was out of earshot, she turned to Brielle. "What's up?"
"I just wanted to tell you that I'm auditioning for Glee club today," Brielle said, looking expectantly at the blonde who pretended to look for something in her locker. "I was going to ask if you wanted to join too?"
"Bri, you know I can't join the glee club," Emilia whispered urgently, pretending to look for something a little more forcibly. "Coach would never allow it, and it would kill my reputation."
"What are you talking about?" Brielle pushed, stepping a little closer to Emilia. This close she could smell the other girl's perfume, something fruity and probably from Victoria's Secret. Brielle's pillows sometimes smelled like that after their at-home tutoring sessions. "Arcelia is in the glee club, I don't see Coach kicking her off, or anyone messing with her."
"Celia's in the glee club?" Emilia stopped pretending to try to find something in her locker and looked at Brielle with a furrowed brow for a second before shaking the expression off her face. Brielle had wanted nothing more than to kiss that frown away. "It doesn't matter, I'm not risking it."
"Why can't you take a chance for once?" Brielle asked, reaching out to touch Emilia's arm. Seeing the look on Emilia's face felt like being struck by lightning. The other girl wrenched her arm free from Brielle's touch and looked at her with alarm. The anger that flashed in Emilia's eyes hurt, but the alarm in her eyes made Brielle ache to hold her and take the fear away.
"Don't touch me," Emilia hissed, low enough so that no one else heard. Brielle pulled her hand back, crossing her arms over her chest.
"I'm sorry," Brielle whispered back, not looking at Emilia. "Just, come if you change your mind."
Brielle walked away, not waiting for Emilia to answer.
Sitting through their first pop quiz in history Celia couldn't focus on the test. Connor had avoided her at all costs since their kiss, so the only time she got to see him was in his history class. Not that he paid more attention to her in class than if her chair had been empty. Even when she raised her hand he kept asking other students to answer. He seemed to find everyone and everything in the classroom more interesting to look at than her, frustrating her to no end. Not used to being overlooked Celia had tried all her tricks to get him to look at her. An extra loud laugh, a flip of her cheerios ponytail, a little extra wiggle in her walk. Nothing had worked.
Her frustrations with Connor had been building ever since be abruptly left after kissing her, and Celia found herself obsessed with why he was ignoring her. Well, it wasn't like she didn't figure it was probably because she was his student now, but he hadn't seemed less attracted to her the first time they'd seen each other at McKinley.
Looking at him sitting behind his desk, seemingly not looking in her direction on purpose, Celia found she couldn't take her eyes off him. He looked a lot more uptight than he had in Italy, where he had practically lived in board shorts and t-shirts. Something about his shirt and tie made her want to rip his clothes off and ruffle his hair.
Oh yeah
Don't need permission
Made my decision to test my limits
'Cause it's my business
God as my witness
Start what I finished
Don't need no hold up
Taking control of this kind of moment
I'm locked and loaded
Completely focused my mind is open
All that you got, skin to skin, oh my God
Don't ya stop, boy
Celia looked up at Connor from under her eyelashes, singing right at him. She suddenly felt her cheerios uniform was a lot sexier than usual.
Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you
Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout
Connor still wouldn't look in her direction, so Celia found herself climbing unto her desk, sitting coyly on the edge, eyeing Connor seductively. Slowly laying down on her back on top of her desk, running her hands over her body, she still sang directly at him.
Nothing to prove and I'm bulletproof and
Know what I'm doing
The way we're movin' like introducing
Us to a new thing
I wanna savor, save it for later
The taste of flavor, 'cause I'm a taker
'Cause I'm a giver, it's only nature
I live for danger
All that you got, skin to skin, oh my God
Don't ya stop, boy
Standing up on her desk, Celia noticed the other cheerleaders in the room also standing on their desks, swaying their hips and dancing suggestively. She kept her eyes on Connor, purposefully walking over the desks towards him. She stopped on the desk at the very front of the classroom, folded her arms above her head and swayed her hips to the beat. Finally he looked up at her, and the look he gave her sent a shiver of excitement down her back.
Oh yeah
Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you
Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you
All girls wanna be like that
Bad girls underneath, like that
You know how I'm feeling inside (somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout)
All girls wanna be like that
Bad girls underneath, like that
You know how I'm feeling inside (somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout)
Stepping off the desk effortlessly and stalking around to stand in front of Connor, Celia never let go of his gaze. Feeling his eyes on her she flirtatiously twirled, sending the flaps of her cheerios skirt flying, before lightly jumping unto his desk.
Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you
Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you
Grabbing hold of Connor's tie and pulling him up from his chair towards her, Celia never broke eye contact with him. His hands grabbed her behind the knees, pulling her towards him, almost making her fall off the desk. With urgent hands she ripped the top half of his shirt open, snapping off a few buttons.
All girls wanna be like that
Bad girls underneath like that
You know how I'm feeling inside
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout
All girls wanna be like that
Bad girls underneath like that
When Connor leaned towards her, pressing his body against her, Celia slowly leaned back, lying down on the desk. She lost herself in Connor and the music as he hungrily kissed her neck, his hands roaming her body.
You know how I'm feeling inside (somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout)
somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you
somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you
"Arcelia?" Connor's voice snapped her out of her daydream, alerting her to the fact that he was not, in fact, kissing her neck and touching her body. He was actually painfully far away from her, still sitting behind his desk, shirt unripped. She also became aware that there were still other people in the classroom, all of whom seemed lost in their tests. "Eyes on your own test."
Cheeks burning, Arcelia looked down at her test again and easily filled in the answers. Despite her embarrassment, Celia felt a rush of triumph. When Connor had called her name he had looked her in the eyes.
"Hey," a boy not much taller than Stella slithered up to her by her locker after her history class. He was wearing a letterman jacket and had an almost eerily perfect face. He looked a whole lot like a Ken doll, and Stella couldn't quite figure out if that was a good thing or a bad thing. "I haven't seen you around before, you new?"
"Yes," Stella smiled, unsure how to feel about the boy's too-wide smile. Before she really got to decide how she felt about the attention Arcelia cut in between Stella and the boy.
"Go away, Abel," Celia said over her shoulder, dismissing the boy. "She's not for you."
To Stella's surprise the boy actually left.
"Trust me, you don't want to go there," Celia said casually. "Here's the itinerary for this weekend. You're gonna wanna memorise that. Coach likes to ask the newbies what's next on the schedule and if you can't answer you're off the team."
Stella's jaw almost dropped, but Celia just shrugged. Coach Elliott apparently wasn't as laid-back as her brother.
"You should also bring a swimsuit," Celia added. "Coach likes to have us stand on our toes at the edge of the pool, whenever she sees someone's leg quiver or someone loses their balance she pushes them in."
"It doesn't say to bring a swimsuit here," Stella said, scanning the sheet of paper.
"No," Celia replied. "Coach doesn't like to warn the newbies. I'm just being nice to you."
"Oh," Stella said, blushing a little. "Thank you."
"Whatever," Celia shrugged again. "See you in glee club."
After the incident by the dumpster Kalyani had been doing her best to avoid Tobias. It had gone well up until the end of lunch when she had about five minutes to get her books and get to math class. When she saw Tobias at his locker she seriously considered just going to class without her books, or at least risking being late by waiting to go to her locker until he left. Remembering the lecture she got being late for Mrs. Houston's class her second day, Kalyani decided some bully was the lesser evil.
"Whoah, look at you," Bai said when he saw her. His stupidly bright smile was everything she had imagined earlier that day, a fact that only made her more annoyed with him. "Did halloween come early?"
Kalyani glared at him from the corner of her eye, and punched her locker a little harder than necessary to get it to open. Even out of the corner of her eye she could see he was taken aback, a satisfying image. She didn't quite see the worry that also spread over his face.
"Are you okay?" Bai leaned down towards her. In the short time she'd known him she'd noticed that he had a habit of leaning down to people. She had used to think it was kind of endearing, now it seemed condescending and fake. "Did someone do something?"
"Yes," Kalyani turned her head towards him, and drew her textbooks close to her chest. "You did."
"Me?" Bai's face was pure confusion. Maybe he threw so many kids in dumpsters he couldn't really tell who they were anymore. "When? What did I do?"
"This morning," Kalyani answered, pausing for him to realise that she had seen him. "That kid? By the dumpster?"
"Oh," was all Bai said. He looked like a guilty child, expression vacant and a little sad-looking. "That."
"Yes, that," Kalyani confirmed, waiting for him to move on from his regret at being caught.
"Look, you weren't meant to see that-"
"Oh, so if I didn't see it, it's okay?"
"That's not what I meant," Bai tried, but failed to find a better explanation as Kalyani looked at him with raised eyebrows. "That's just how things are here, everyone does it."
"Everyone was harassing me too," Kalyani stated plainly. "Everyone except you. If you're going to throw that kid in the dumpster every day because everyone else does, why weren't you with them when they slushied me? Or shoved me into lockers?"
Kalyani had half-expected him to give her an answer about not wanting push a girl, or some other dumb excuse, but Bai didn't seem to have an answer. He just looked at the floor, still wearing his guilty child face.
"Fine, don't tell me," Kalyani grabbed the white t-shirt from her locker and shoved it into Bai's hands. "Thanks for the shirt, but I don't need it."
Slamming her locker shut and stalking off to her class, Kalyani didn't look back.
"Hi, I'm Brielle Donahue," Brielle introduced herself to the Glee club that had gathered in the auditorium. Brielle still maintained a small flickering hope that Emilia would show up, but it was quickly diminishing. "I'm singing Secret Love Song Part II by Little Mix."
We keep behind closed doors
Every time I see you, I die a little more
Stolen moments that we steal as the curtain falls
It'll never be enough
As you drive me to my house
I can't stop these silent tears from rolling down
You and I both have to hide
On the outside where I can't be yours and you
Can't be mine
But I know this
We got a love that is homeless
Brielle held on tightly to the microphone as she sang. She could feel her voice shaking a little, but closed her eyes to focus on the song and forget the other people in the auditorium.
Why can't I hold you in the street?
Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor?
I wish that it could be like that
Why can't it be like that?
'Cause I'm yours
Why can't I say that I'm in love?
I wanna shout it from the rooftops
I wish that it could be like that
Why can't it be like that?
'Cause I'm yours
Brielle pictured walking down the hallways at school holding Emilia's hand, with no shame. Being able to kiss her and call Emilia her girlfriend without looking over her shoulder. Being the one Emilia sent air kisses to from the top of the cheerio-pyramid. Images of the two of them cuddling on Brielle's bed during breaks in their tutoring sessions, or sharing secret kisses in vacant classrooms, were woven into her fantasy.
It's obvious you're meant for me
Every piece of you, it just fits perfectly
Every second, every thought, I'm in so deep
But I'll never show it on my face
But we know this, we got a love that is homeless
Why can't you hold me in the street?
Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor?
I wish that it could be like that
Why can't we be like that?
'Cause I'm yours
Why can't I say that I'm in love?
I wanna shout it from the rooftops
I wish that it could be like that
Why can't we be like that?
'Cause I'm yours
Another image kept interrupting Brielle's daydreams. The look on Emilia's face when Brielle had touched her arm that morning. The anger mixing with panic. It was enough to break her heart.
I don't wanna live love this way
I don't wanna hide us away
I wonder if it ever will change
I'm living for that day
Someday
When you hold me in the street
And you kiss me on the dance floor
I wish that we could be like that
Why can't we be like that
'Cause I'm yours, I'm yours
Oh, why can't you hold me in the street?
Why can't I kiss you on the dance floor?
I wish that it could be like that
Why can't it be like that?
'Cause I'm yours
Why can't I say that I'm in love?
I wanna shout it from the rooftops
I wish that it could be like that
Why can't we be like that?
'Cause I'm yours
Why can't we be like that
Wish we could be like that
When Brielle finished singing the auditorium slowly filled with applause. Everett told her how beautiful her performance had been while the others chimed in with how much they had liked it. Brielle smiled and thanked them, not looking up to notice a blonde cheerio watching from the shadows in the back of the auditorium.
"So, guys," Everett said as he sat down on the piano bench facing his glee club in the choir room. "Welcome to our newest member, Brielle!"
The club lightly applauded the new girl, who just smiled.
"Now all of your auditions were amazing," Everett said, and everyone could feel the "but" coming. "But we need more members. There are only seven of you and we need 12 members to compete at sectionals."
"Do we have to compete?" Hazel asked, looking at the others. "I don't know about these guys, but I'm okay with keeping glee club a strictly need-to-know thing."
"Agreed," Celia chimed in.
"No, guys, we have to compete," Everett protested. "If we don't compete we don't bring in publicity for the school, and no publicity means no funding, it's a whole thing. But I was thinking that if the people won't come the glee club, we need to bring the glee club to the people."
Everett's overly enthusiastic grin was met by seven blank faces. Not exactly the response he'd been hoping for.
"I was thinking we could work on a number today and perform it in the courtyard tomorrow," Everett explained, hoping details would spark some interest.
"Look, Coach E," Dakota began, looking to the other glee members for support. "That sounds totally cool and all, but I think we're kind of okay with not doing that."
"What Captain America is so articulately trying to say," Arcelia interrupted. "Is that some of us have reputations to uphold. Dancing around the courtyard like fools, isn't going to make glee club look cool. It'll make us look like out-of-season carollers."
"Not if you're good," Everett kept going. He was starting to realise that the reason he got so much respect from the cheerleaders during practice, had a lot to do with Lorelei and not a lot to do with him. "Can you trust me? Just this once. If people don't know about glee club, they're not going to join. But if you guys go out there and perform, and show everyone how fun it is, they'll come."
"Coach E is right, guys," Brielle said, shooting Everett an encouraging smile. "If we pick a good song, and everyone brings their A game, we can do this."
"I'm in," Stella said, smiling at Brielle.
"Me too," Katrina added.
"I've got nothing to lose," Kalyani shrugged.
"I mean, if everyone else wants to," Hazel said.
The girls all turned to look at Arcelia and Dakota, who looked annoyed and uncomfortable respectively.
"Sure, screw it," Dakota said and turned to Arcelia.
"Fine, whatever," Arcelia said, feigning annoyance, but smiling through it. "You don't have to beg."
After spending nearly half an hour picking out a song, Arcelia took it upon herself to choreograph the number. She was surprised at how many strong dancers they had in the group, no one was unbearably bad.
"Then you guys keep doing that and I'll grab Dakota and we'll do our own thing," Celia said, walking over to where Dakota stood to the side.
"Shouldn't we do auditions for that part?" Brielle asked. "I mean, we wanna put our best dancers up front, don't we?"
"We are," Celia answered bluntly. "If we want to make glee club look cool we have to put our most popular members front and centre, that is me and Dakota. I'm a cheerleader and he's a jock, we're the most popular."
"Stella's a cheerleader too," Katrina pointed out. "And Kalyani."
"Yeah, as of yesterday," Celia shut the other girls down. "Before then Kalyani was getting slushied every day, you'll forgive me if I doubt everyone's forgotten already. And Stella has about as much sex appeal as Virgin Mary. No offence, but you make me wanna get down on my knees. In a very non-sexual way.
"Same goes for you, Olivia Oyl," Celia snapped at Hazel, who self-consciously looked down at her tea-length black skirt and long-sleeved blouse. "So if we're all in agreement, Dakota and I will dance."
No one questioned Arcelia's decisions after that.
Casually strolling down the steps in the courtyard Dakota whistled an upbeat tune. No one really payed much attention as a beat suddenly sounded from the speakers and on of six girls kneeling on the steps stood up to sing. People were still milling around as Hazel sang, but a couple people stopped to watch what was happening. Hazel, Brielle and Arcelia knelt on a step near the top, Stella and Katrina knelt on the one below and Kalyani knelt below them by herself.
Hazel:
Could dress up
To get love
But guess what?
I'm never gonna be that girl
Who's living in a Barbie world
One by one the girls slowly rose to their feet when it was their turn to sing, ending in a dynamic pose. Even though hardly anyone appeared to be paying much attention, the talking at the courtyard tables seemed to quiet down a bit.
Brielle:
Could wake up
And make up
And play dumb
Pretending that I need a boy
Who's gonna treat me like a toy
Celia:
I know the other girlies wanna wear expensive things
Like diamond rings
But I don't wanna be the puppet that you're playing on a string
This queen don't need a king
When Arcelia started singing it was like the audience suddenly noticed that a popular girl was up there, and somehow anything a popular girl did was worth paying attention to. Brielle barely resisted he urge to roll her eyes at the way some of the boys suddenly began paying attention when Celia stuck her hip out in her pose. She might feel like a horny teenage boy sometimes, but at least she had some manners.
Celia, Brielle and Hazel:
Oh, I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
You get off on your nine to five
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no, I'm never gonna be 'cause I don't wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still look pretty
When all three girls had done their solo parts they launched into some simple choreography. Every time they said "sit still, look pretty" they squat down and fold their hands under their chins, smiling angelically at the audience, before bouncing back up. At the end of the chorus they stayed down and let the other girls repeat the same choreography.
Katrina:
Mister Right could be nice for one night
But then he wanna take control
And I would rather fly solo
Stella:
Then Snow White
She did it right
In her life
Had seven men to do the chores
'Cause that's not what a lady's for
Kalyani
The only thing a boy's gonna give a girl for free's captivity
And I might love me some vanilla but I'm not that sugar sweet
Call me HBIC
As they sang more people started paying attention and some were even mouthing the words and moving a little to the beat. Kalyani noticed the kid from the dumpster was tapping his leg and smiling widely. She also noticed Tobias seemed to be having a good time, and her own smile became a little more forced.
Kalyani, Stella and Brielle:
Oh, I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be, because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
You get off on your nine to five
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no, I'm never gonna be, 'cause I don't wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still look pretty
The last three girls to sing ended in dynamic poses on their feet, as Brielle stepped down to stand between Stella and Katrina. Celia also stepped down, but went over to grab Dakota by the front of his shirt and pull him out unto the step in front of Kalyani. Multiple people in the crowd cheered or whistled when Dakota was lead unto the stage, many seemingly believing it to be joke.
Brielle:
Sure, I'm a pretty girl
Up in a pretty world
But they say pretty hurts
And I don't wanna sit still
I'm a pretty girl
Up in a pretty world
But no, I won't sit still, look pretty
Brielle and Celia:
Sure, I'm a pretty girl
Up in a pretty world
But they say pretty hurts
And I don't wanna sit still
I'm a pretty girl
Up in a pretty world
But no, I won't sit still, look pretty
When the other girls launched back into the choreography from before Arcelia and Dakota threw themselves into a much more advanced dance routine. Lots of it involved Dakota throwing Celia around, or her getting close to him, but when he would take a step closer to her she would push him off.
All girls:
Oh, I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
You get off on your nine to five
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no, I'm never gonna be 'cause I don't wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still look pretty
Oh, I don't know what you've been told
But this gal right here's gonna rule the world
Yeah, that is where I'm gonna be because I wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
You get off on your nine to five
Dream of picket fences and trophy wives
But no, I'm never gonna be 'cause I don't wanna be
No, I don't wanna sit still, look pretty
At the end of the second chorus Arcelia pushed Dakota off to the side of the steps where he stayed as the girls finished the number. As they sang their last lines the girls slowly knelt back down in their opening poses and froze.
Hazel:
Sit still, look pretty
Arcelia:
Sit still, look pretty
Kalyani:
Sit still, look pretty
Brielle, Katrina and Stella:
Sit still, look pretty
AN: I hope you enjoyed that! Be sure to leave me a review to let me know what you thought!
Ps. I know I didn't really introduce new characters here, but trust me that's coming in the next part.