AN: I'm not even going to deny that this is a filler chapter, but i wanted to put some light humour in there before i change the rating and stuff gets a bit serious.
Lucy lay with her head on her pillow staring at the bridesmaid dress, she hated her aunt for making her wear it. She stared at it with uncertainty, wishing she had cardigan in that horrible shade of grey.
Beth sat strumming her guitar gently. Humming along to the optimistic summery tune the guitar group would play. Her teacher tuned a guitar as he watched her play.
he beckoned her over,
Beth handed her guitar over, Mr Woods asked as he twisted the pegs.
Beth replied.
Beth smiled, she did like Mr Woods.
Mr Woods said, returning Beththey She stumbled over the next sentence.
Mr Woods stared at her, s a big age gapare you serious this is not a cool gig, can
Quinn hissed, s important to Beth that wes feeling so self-confident now sheImma cut you off there,I dons okay that you forced her into me Im improving her cant re-style her like she
s NOT what I Hi Shelby!d saved for her.
m late, two three year olds had a diva-off during story time; I had to call their parents in.Were their names, Rachel Berry and Kurt Hummel by any chance.t proud of herself. She hated herself.
Quinn hated herself, why did it hurt to see her baby like this. She knew High school would change her like it changed everyone. Why wasnt she love Beth. Quinn wondered if it would be different if Beth was her's not Shelbyd do whatever it took to be the pretty skinny beautiful girl that Quinn wanted.
Beth spent her last day of middle school in an assembly, awards and speeches and slideshows. Beth watched all the kids who bullied her stand up and accept awards for being athletic, popular, high achievers. Beth sat politely through the slide show of pictures, she appeared three times, two of her appearances were in group photos.
Screw Middle School, Beth thought as she flicked through her yearbook, a monkey could have awarded the class favourites.