Chapter 5 Home

Hey guys!

LONG TIME NO SEE!... Or read, or type, or whatever.

But I'm back, and look what's come along with me... A NEW CHAPTER! Woo!

I hope you like it!

And if not angry, crazed penguins called Snugglepot and Cuddlepie will attack you.

Kidding. Don't get all paranoid. That was a joke, lame maybe. But a joke nonetheless.

Enjoy!

It had been a week now since moving into McKinley High. I was feeling better about, well everything really. I was starting to make friends with the highly fashionable Kurt and Mercedes. To say the least, they've changed my love for them, and my whole entire wardrobe.

I've gotten to know many of the glee clubbers better, like Quinn, Finn, Archie and Tina. Who are all, relatively very nice.

Puck is still a pain though. He's given up on flirting with me, or anything close to a sexual intention towards me, which is a incredible feat for him, but he's still annoying as ever, making a crack about my non-existent sex life almost every five minutes. I told him I was a virgin. Big mistake, he's made me his project; promising me that by the end of this year I'll be, as he puts it 'un-virginised'. Not that I wanted to be 'un-virginised' but I just laughed it off.

Fontana and Brittany on the other hand, are nasty to me. Well, they're maybe naturally nasty. All those years of thick make up, cheerleading pyramids and boy-craziness has probably caused both of them to see, that if someone isn't like them, then they're not worth it. Fontana's worse than Brit though, sometimes Brit's just funny. Yesterday she told me that dolphins were just gay sharks. It took all my strength to refrain from laughing.

The feud between me and Rachel has finally dawned to end, sort of. The day after the night we had a fight. She talked to me, told me she was sorry. I apologized to. We both fought the war and there was blood to be cleaned up. And that would take a while. We still had little annoyances between each other. But we'd come to the conclusion that we'd possibly never make-up that the burning, range and competition between each other would just surpass and we'd have to deal with it.

And then there was Jesse. Jesse St James. Just saying his name in my head made my heart beat faster. He was just so ... Ah! Words cannot describe. He took me home that night from Rachel's, it was one of the best nights of my life. It went something like this;

We both sat in the car, me with tears in my eyes, Jesse awkwardly shuffling in his seat desperately trying to find the words to say.

I had enough embarrassment for one night. I didn't want the crush of my life to think I was some pathetic idiot who cried all the time. So without a word, I opened the car door, mumbled 'Thank you' and headed towards the front door of my house.

Behind me, apart from the thundering rain, I suddenly heard a car door slam and footsteps coming towards me. He got out of the car, great. I run away from embarrassment and it just comes following after me.

"Wait, Bree." He said in his luscious, velvety voice. His hand reached out to my shoulder, stopping me in my tracks and almost making my knees buckle. I wobbled a little, but contained myself.

I turned around to face him. His brown curly hair had been soaked, dripping wet and sticking to his face. His clothes were wet as I stared at his muscles that bulged slightly from his polo shirt. I gulped, despite the cold air and rain, my insides were churning and my face flushed.

"I have to tell you something." His voice surprised me; I was so lost in his beautiful blue eyes that I forgot that we were actually having a conversation.

"Mmm?" Was all I could manage to say, I was nervous now, my heart racing and pounding against my chest.

"You have pretty eyes." His voice cracked nervously at that.

But then before I could say anything back like 'Thanks' or 'Wow, you too! By the way, I love you!' He was suddenly kissing me.

Right there, in the rain like some stupid, pathetic, wonderful, fabulous cliché scene from a romantic chick flick.

His lips against mine were like fire. His arms felt so built and strong against my feeble waist. My arms then managed to wrap themselves around his neck while my fingers were busily entwined in his knotty hair. We stood there kissing for so long, until I started losing breathe and I had to pull away.

He then hugged me, and kissed me on the forehead before he rushed off, back to his car. Leaving me to reminisce what the heck just happened.

*Back from flashback* Sorry, I know it's un-professional or whatever for the author to chime in, but I thought I should help you, just in case a little thing called confusion came along.

My brother Will was doing well as well. He was working so hard on our Nationals performance, that every night he'd stay up and I would hear him doing dance moves and knocking something off at 2:00 am in the morning.

So, so far, everything was going great. I was actually liking, and fitting into McKinley High, this place was actually starting to feel like home.

That is until the party.

So that was the end of another Chapter! Stay tuned for more! Hope you liked it! Comments are loved!

X Much Love Auds.