When I got home, Uncle Daniel was watching TV, it was on one of the news channels like it usually was. We ate dinner and then something happened on the news. I saw Coach Sylvester have her own segment.

"Take it away, Sue," Rod Remington said.

"Thanks, Rod. You know, Halloween is fast approaching; The day when parents encourage little boys to dress like little girls and little girls to dress like whores and go door to door browbeating hard working americans into giving them free food. Well, you know what, western Ohio? We've lost the true meaning of Halloween: fear. Halloween is that magical day of the year when a child is told their grandmother's a demon, who's been feeding them rat casserole with a crunchy garnish of their own scabs. Children must know fear. Without it, they won't know how to behave. They'll try frenching grizzly bears, or consider living in Florida. So moms, skip trick or treating this year and instead, sit your little toddler down and explain that Daddy's a hungry zombie and before he went out to sharpen his pitchfork, he whispered to Mommy that you look delicious. And that's how Sue sees it," Sue said.

I knew that Coach Sylvester had her own segment on the news but I had never seen it before, we always had on a different news channel on. Aunt Vanessa and Uncle Daniel looked at me after Uncle Daniel turned off the TV.

"And she's your cheerleading coach?" Aunt Vanessa asked.

"Yep, and she usually says worse during school," I explain.

The next morning, I was walking into school, when I heard someone run up to me and yank my backpack.

"What the…Zeke, I should hurt you,"

"You could try but I don't think you will succeed. You're small,"

"Oh fight me,"

"Maybe another time,"

We walked to my locker, I placed what I didn't need it. After that we went to Zeke's locker, his locker was boring inside compared to mine. In my locker, there was a mini cheerios banner, a photo of me and Jesse with Aunt Vanessa and Uncle Daniel. I had pictures of me with Santana, Brittany, and Quinn in there as well.

"Your locker is so boring," I tell him.

"What do you mean by that?" he questioned.

"There's nothing in it beside your backpack and soccer bag, it's practically empty," I explain.

"I've got nothing to put in it,"

"No pictures of family, friends from your old town, nothing the Titan soccer logo on it?"

"I might have some pictures of my family but I don't have many of me with my old friends,"

"Oh, well that sucks,"

"Yeah,"

We dropped his stuff off at his first-period class and then we went to mine. We swung by the choir room after that, to see if Mr. Schue was holding a mini lesson before school started, he wasn't. We wandered the halls till the bell rang, both barely making it to our respective classes. Zeke was something special. I remember the way Jesse told me how he felt about Rachel, and that's the only closest way how I can describe what I feel about Zeke. It may have only been a short few weeks that we've known each other but we've managed to do a lot during it.

Nothing good happened all day until we got to glee practice right after lunch. We did a run through of a number.

"Alright, places, Finn and Rachel. I want to start with Dammit Janet," Mr. Schue tells them.

"Oh, I cannot wait till Finn takes his top off-so we can all see the hotness underneath," Santana comments.

"What are you talking about?" Finn asks.

"You can't have sloppy joes every day for lunch and get away with it," Brittany explains.

"Um, that's incredibly rude," Rachel tells her.

"Is it? Guys whisper behind our backs about we girls look every day. They objectify us all the time," Quinn states.

"She sort of has a point," Tina adds.

"Yeah, earlier today, Artie asked if he could make a gigantic omelet when I'm done with the ostrich eggs I'm smuggling in my bra," Santana reasons.

"I'm super looking forward to seeing Sam in his gold bikini," Brittany says changing the topic.

"It's going to be ab-ulous," Sam states.

"Can we get on with rehearsal, please?" Finn asked.

"I agree. Yes. Let's stay focused, guys. Alright, Riff Raff and Columbia and Magenta: Team One. Take your places, let's rock and roll," Mr. Schue announces.

Finn and Rachel began to run through Dammit Janet, it wasn't a bad through. It will be better once, we are on the stage and ready for the performance, and a few things will have to change once we move to the actual stage. Coach Sylvester entered the choir room for a quick second before she left and Mr. Schue went with her. When Mr. Schue entered the room, we went a few scenes just to learn the dialogue and then class was over.

The rest of the day was boring until it got to after school and I had glee practice once again. Mr. Schue entered the room and announced that Ms. Pillsbury was now our costume designer because nobody knows Rocky Horror, like she does apparently. Also, Mike's parents pulled him out of Rocky Horror. Then Ms. Pillsbury and Dr. Howell entered the choir room with Coach Sylvester.

"You guys have a hole to fill, and I'm just trying to help fill it," Dr. Howell states.

"Wanky," Santana comments.

"Santana," Ms. Pillsbury snaps.

"Well, you know I can't just give you a role. You'd have to try out," Mr. Schue tells Dr. Howell.

"Fair enough, but I'll need a lady to sing to. Ems?"

"Okay."

"Hot Patootie, B-flat."

Dr. Howell starts singing Hot Patootie and doesn't do a bad job. It only took a few moments before everybody got into the number. Everybody but Mr. Schue was moving around. Mike and I got up and danced with Dr. Howell for a bit and then everybody joined in. It was amazing, and it added the much-needed fun to rehearsal.

"No, no, no, ni. Wait, wait, wait. This will not do," Coach Sylvester said.

"Excuse me?" Dr. Howell asked.

"For this musical to continue, we need a Frank-N-Furter, not an Eddie. Eddie was eliminated in my rewrites," Coach Sylvester explains.

"Sue's right. You wanna play in our sandbox, sing a Frank-N-Furter number," Mr. Schue tells Dr. Howell.

"Well, I'm sorry Bro, but I think it's fine to wear the Frankie bustier in the privacy of your own home. I'm freaky like that. But don't you think it's inappropriate in a high school musical? At least if I play Eddie I won't have to grind up against the students. You know Eddie's an important role. If I did it, I'd be showing my support for the arts," Dr. Howell states.

"You telling me how to direct my show?" Mr. Schue questions him.

"Well, Will," Dr. Howell starts but never gets to finish.

"Mr. Schie? I'd like to play Frank-N-Furter. I was reading the script yesterday and it said, 'Don't dream it, be it.' And it's my dream to play a lead role, so I figured why not me? I'd be all kinda crazy sexy in that outfit. And I can reinterpret the number a little bit. Make it more modern. I'd really like the chance, Mr. Schue," Mercedes explains.

"Well, there you go, Will. You killed two birds with one stone here today. Congratulations. Look, you got yourself a Frank-N-Furter and an Eddie. This is outstanding," Coach Sylvester says.

We cheer because we have our lead and a supporting character. We got all fitted for costumes after that since now everything was took the rest of rehearsal, then after I went to Cheerios practice.

After I went home and got ready to skype to Jesse, he wasn't busy today and I needed to tell him about Rocky Horror.

"Hey, little sis."

"Hey Jess, how's college?"

"Tougher than high school but to be expected, hows glee, cheerios, and dance?"

"Cheerios is usual, dance is interesting, Jeff almost dropped me Saturday, and as for glee, we're doing the school musical this year,"

"What musical are you doing?"

"Rocky Horror."

"Schuester got the approval for it?"

"Yep and Coach Sylvester is now helping with it, along with Ms. Pillsbury and Dr. Howell."

"Interesting, who's playing who?"

"Guess"

"Finn and Rachel as Brad and Janet?"

"Yep"

"Puck as Eddie?"

"Puck's in juvie, he tried to steal an ATM."

"Oh wow, sounds like him."

"Artie as Dr. Scott?"

"Who else would Mr. Schue has in that role."

"Kurt as Frank-N-Furter, maybe?"

"Nope, he's Riff Raff."

"I can see that. Who else is who?"

"Quinn, Santana, Brittany, Tina, and I are the Columbias and Magentas. Mercedes is Frank-N-Furter. Sue is the criminologist, and Dr. Howell is Eddie. We got a new member Sam, he is playing Rocky."

"Ahh, how did our dentist end up in your school musical?"

"He's dating Ms. Pillsbury, that's how and Sue decided it."

"Ahh, moving on to different things, heard you had a date Saturday night, who was it with?"

It was that moment when Hayden ended his and Jesse's dorm room. This was just great.

"His name is Zeke, and we tied Mr. Schue's duet competition so we got a free meal at Breadstixs, and it wasn't a date."

"Zeke, I have a cousin named Zeke."

"Hello Hayden, and it was your cousin."

"You went on a date with my roommate's cousin." Jesse started laughing after that. Hayden looked shocked.

"I know that they had plans to move but I didn't know where to, but now I know."

"He talked you and your siblings during dinner."

"Really what did he say?"

"Nothing much, just that you guys are the siblings he never had."

"I think I'm gonna text him now."

"That was interesting."

"Yes, it was."

"How did you meet him?"

"We ran into each other in the hall on his first day at McKinley."

"Talked ever since?"

"Yep."

I got a text from Zeke after that, it said 'Skyping with your brother I hear' I didn't respond with a text I just sent a picture instead. I didn't talk to Jesse much longer, they had figure out what to eat for dinner, and I was called down for dinner.