A/N: I'm back after two weeks. Expect regular updates from now on.

I do not own anything besides Amelia St. James and any other original characters.

It has been a week since my weekend with Jeff and Nick, nothing has really happened to be honest. The only new thing going on in my life that Cheerios have to be at the weekend football games which sucks because once again I have to change my dance schedule. I only have dance and gymnastics early in the mornings on weekends now, which means no sleeping in for me or Jeff. He was actually pretty upset about that since Dalton is a boarding school, Jeff never has to worry about missing school because he is always at school. Therefore, his only chance to sleep in is the weekends which now he doesn't have.

The weekend game this time is on Sunday, it's the first home game of the season. Everybody wants the Titans to win but knows that we have a bigger chance of losing than winning. The freshman play at 5:30 like always, JV follows afterward and lastly, Varsity plays. The JV Cheerios cheer for the freshman and JV team while Varsity Cheerios cheer only for competitions and the Varsity football team.

It was now really late, I had no idea what time it was because of no phones on the sidelines line. I wasn't really paying attention to the game, just the time left in the game. Before I knew it the game was coming to a close. This was also Artie's first game and he won scored the winning touchdown. WE HAD ACTUALLY WON THE GAME! The crowd was cheering for the boys, this was amazing. I was watching the football team from the sidelines still, Finn suddenly took off his helmet and yelled up at the sky, I had no idea what he was yelling but hey, who really knows anyway.

I got home around 10 from the game, I had school tomorrow so I took a shower and then went to bed. The next morning I pulled on a clean Cheerios uniform and got ready for school. Aunt Vanessa drove me to school when it was time to leave. I arrived at school with quite a bit of time to spare. I met the Quinn, Santana, and Brittany at Quinn's locker, we talked and then went to the choir room. Everybody else started filling in the room, Mr. Schue was the last one in but he was standing in front of everybody as usual when Finn started speaking.

"Mr. Schue? I have something to say. Something happened to me and I can't really get into it, but it's shaken me to my core," Finn states as he gets up and stands by Mr. Schue. "Oh, my god, he's coming out," Puck proposed. "Why yes. There is a man who's sort of recently come into my life and that man is Jesus Christ," Finn announces. "That's way worse," Puck criticized. "And I know there are others in here who dig him too. And so I thought maybe this week we could pay tribute to him in. You know, pay tribute to Jesus," Finn explained.

"Sorry, uh, but if I wanted to sing about Jesus, I'd go to church. And the reason I don't go to church is that most churches don't think very much of gay people. Or women. Or Science," Kurt states. "I don't see anything wrong with getting a little church up in here," Mercedes announces. "I agree. I've had a really hard year, and I turned to God a lot for help. I, for one, wouldn't mind saying thanks," Quinn agrees. "Thanks for what? That it didn't come out a lizard baby?" Santana questions. "Whenever I pray, I fall asleep," Brittany states.

"Well, guys, maybe our song selections don't have to be about Jesus. We could do songs about spirituality," Mr. Schue suggests. I have no idea what happened after Schue said but next thing I know Finn is almost shouting, his voice is raised at least. "You got a problem with Jesus?" "Oh, I got no problem with the guys. I'm a total Jew for Jesus. He's my number one Hebe. What I don't like seeing is people using J-Money to cramp everybody else's style 'cause it seems to me that true spirituality or whatever you want to call it - is about enjoying the life that you've been given. I see God every time I make out with a new chick," Puck announces. That went from very well worded to ruined with that final statement.

"Okay, okay, that doesn't make any sense. In fact, it's stupid," Rachel comments. It made sense all the way up until the make out with girls part. So I just wonder who pissed in Rachel's bowl of Cheerios this morning. "Are you calling Mr. Billy Joel stupid?" He questions Rachel. She just rolled her eyes at him. "At this time I'd like to continue my streak of doing only songs by Jewish artists," He states as he gets up from his seat and grabs a guitar. Finn goes to sit down as well. Puck started singing Only The Good Die Young. It was amazing, he really does have a good underused voice. He got everybody dancing around Kurt, Rachel, and Finn. Everybody else had a blast with his song.

Shortly after that, we left to go our first-period class, on my way out, I stopped to talk to Puck. "Good job on the song, Mohawk," I tell him. "Thanks, little Cheerio," He said. "Little Cheerio, that's all you got Mohawk?" I tease. "Don't know much about you," He states. "Then get to know me," I tell him before walking away. Do not think I was flirting, I know how guys like Puck work, Jesse almost turned into one, Kyle was one. I just think that someone like him, his strength mostly, might be useful someday. I'm the newest member right now and if it weren't for Quinn, Santana, and Brittany, I would probably feel like the odd out even more. I could use some more friends, some more people to talk to.

The day passed by slowly and then we got a text from Mr. Schue saying that there was no glee today. I wonder why? When lunch came around Kurt wasn't there which was weird. I sat next to Puck at the popular kid's table and we chatted for a bit. I learned the reason why Rachel is the only person to call him Noah. Something about childhood friends. I told him the story of how I met Nick and Jeff and then I was called over by Quinn because Cheerios were having a discussion about something. The discussion was about whether or not we go back to the old skirts because apparently, some freshmen thought that the current skirts were a little too much. Soon enough lunch was over and I was headed to fifth-period. Mr. Schue never canceled glee without a reason so I was curious for the rest of the day. I still never saw Kurt at all or Miss Pillsbury or Mr. Schue for that matter.