Chapter 2 On my Own
I held my breath as I pushed the doors open to enter the choir room of the glee club. I took my first steps into the room and let my eyes adjust to the bright lights of the big yellow room. I looked around. Everyone stared.
Staring seemed to be a thing here at McKinley High, my brother was talking but his voice was muffled by the constant booming and thumping of my heart.
I gulped and walked towards my brother, tapping him on the shoulder.
I gave him a scared and nervous look.
"Oh hey Bree, um guys this is my sister. Bree Schuester." My brother said as he stood up to introduce me.
I looked up and for the first time, saw the faces of the glee clubbers. There was a mix of confusion and surprise on their faces.
"She's moved into McKinley High this year and was going to audition for the glee club."
"Why don't you just let her in? You're her brother." An undoubtedly gay guy said. He sat on his chair with a straight posture, cross legged and both hands folded on top of his knee. He smiled at me.
I smiled back.
"Well, I knew that some of you..." As my brother said this he looked at a peculiar looking girl who had a big nose and pretty, wavy dark brown hair, she looked as if she knew everything.
"...Would find it unfair if I just let her in without you guys seeing how good she really is."
"So Bree, if you please." My brother pulled the chair he was sitting on away from the centre of the floor.
He nodded towards me and gave me a supportive smile as I walked towards the middle of the floor.
"Um, I'm going to sing on my Own from Les Mis." I croaked nervously.
I was so nervous, the piano started playing the first few notes and my heart thumped even faster. And then I started to sing.
"Own my own pretending he's beside me. All alone I walk with him 'till morning..."
Puck
The minute that little hot tamale walked into the room, I knew exactly what I was supposed to do. This was my calling, my gift. And I wasn't about to waste it. When she walked in, everything silent I blocked out what was trying to say and I concentrated on her. I knew by the way she walked, the way she looked that this girl hadn't been touched in her whole life. That she hadn't had anyone at all 'get in her pants.' She was like a siren, calling for help. Beep! Beep! Help me Puck! She needed saving, and I was her saviour. By the end of this week, that girl's going to get 'Pucked' by the Puckerman himself.
Finn
Oh wow. She's pretty. Ha, and she has the exact same hair as Mr. Schue, except prettier and longer and shinier and- Crap, hope Rachel didn't hear that. Wait, she can't read my thoughts. Rachel kind-of looks upset actually, like she's about to vomit. What's wrong with her? Bree's not that bad, she's actually the complete opposite. She's amazing, her voice is so beautiful. Nearly... dare I say it, nearly better than Rachel?
Santana
Little witch-face can sing. Little tramp, skinny, pretty, ugly, tramp! Must destroy.
Quinn
Puck's got that crazed look in his eyes, the kind that only wild beasts and canine's get when their mating. I'm praying for that girl, she stands no chance against him. He's going to take her apart. Nice voice though.
Brittany
My hair smells like cats.
Jesse
The minute she walked in the room everything changed. Bree, Bree, Bree, Bree, Bree. Her name was ringing in my head. She was so absolutely and completely beautiful. It's like all my qualms and thoughts about Rachel breaking up with me, seemed to have just died. I couldn't keep my eyes off her, her long curly, blonde locks seemed to just shimmer and shine in the small streams of sunlight that peeked over the windows. Her eyes were the picture perfect colour, hazel green with a slight tint of blue. I know, I'm probably a freak for observing so much in the time that I had to look at her, but she's just so beautiful. And then when I thought that it couldn't get any better, she opened her lips and out came the voice of an angel. She was amazing. I love her. There, I said it. In my head at least, I've proved to myself I love her by saying that. Now I'm going to prove it to her.
Mercedes
Wow, damn boy, can that girl sing! Rachel looks kind-of mad though, like 'I want to kill her' mad I wouldn't blame her, probably jealous. Bree's voice is sweet like sugar, of course she don't got the kind of diva-luscious style that I do.
Kurt
Mercedes just gave me the 'look' the 'I think we should have that gal as our friend' sort of look. I don't mind, I really do not object. She's got fabulous style and taste in clothes. It's like bowl full of vintage with a teaspoon full of punk. I like it; it's sophisticated, yet sexy. And that hair, I don't know what kind of hairspray she uses, but all those luscious blonde curls sit so perfectly on her pretty little head. Must get her hairspray brand! She's got an amazing voice, no doubt about that. I think this is a start of a beautiful friendship.
Matt
She's an amazing singer, even better than Rachel. Mmmm, I smell meat loaf for lunch.
Mike
She's fabulous at singing, but can she dance? Pop it and lock it?
Artie
Yup, wow. That was amazing. Her voice is like Rachel's except... better? Oh gosh, speaking of Rachel she looks mad, really mad. Oh no.
Tina
Oh, wow. That girl's wonderful. And apparently Rachel thinks so too. She's shaking in her chair, literally shaking. She's got her eyes dead on Bree. She's staring at her with this expression on her face... as if she's going to explode with anger. She was smiling at first though, smiling at Bree, telling me how cute it was that had a little sister with the exact same curly, blonde hair. But when she started singing Rachel froze, held her breathe and hasn't spoken a word since. I'm scared for Bree. I'm even more scared for Rachel, that what she might be planning to do to Bree will get her into jail.
Rachel
I hate her. Her voice, that hair, her pretty blue eyes, there's no flaw in her. She's almost as good as me! Maybe even, just a little bit better. But she's also Mr. Schue's sister, he's going to give her the lead parts then. My role as leader, as golden star, as lead role in glee club is going to slip away from me just because some blonde witch walks in and starts singing. I. Will. Not. Let. This. Happen. The lead roles are mine, I'm the better singer. I'm the one with all the gold stars! Not her! She's even got all the boys drooling over her, Puck, Jesse and even Finn. He's trying to hide it but I can tell. This is a disaster; she's going to ruin me. I have to stop her, before she destroys glee club.
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*Next Chapter, they all get together and Bree properly meets all the glee clubbers. Will Jesse confess his love? Will Rachel go to jail for doing something sinister to Bree? Will Bree be loved or hated? Find out next chapter on... gLee NEW DIRECTIONS!