The Beginning…of the end?
DISCLAIMER: And again…I do not own anything that pertains to Glee whatsoever!
So, before everyone completely hates me, this chapter will be the reason why this story is rated T, and if maybe I can get some R&R, I'll go a bit further than…well you'll see where we go for now.
It was Friday afternoon, and so far, the day had gone quite well, which bothered Sue Sylvester to no end. She still felt some sort of impending doom weighing over her the entire day, keeping a sharp eye open to anything that may come her way to try and ruin everything she had planned. Sue ended practice early again with her cheerios, noticing much improvement in their routine, (which she dare not tell the girls) and went home as fast as she could to get ready for her…evening.
Sue made it home in less than ten minutes, wondering how many laws she had broken on the way while she walked into her house. She quickly dropped everything off on her kitchen table, and began removing the jacket of her tracksuit on the way to her bedroom. Sue then picked out the clothes she planned on wearing that evening, laid them out with a matching pair of flats, then moved to the bathroom for a long, hot shower.
As she stepped out, Sue felt so relaxed, she thought she might fall asleep, before the thought of taking Olivia Newton John to dinner kicked her mind into gear.
Sue quickly dried off with her towel and wrapped it around her as she went back to her bed room to get dressed for the evening.
She put on her matching undergarments first, going with a light pink before switching out for a nude color, which she thought would go better. Sue quickly brushed her hair and added a small amount of mousse to give it some shape (yes, she actually used a hair product besides shampoo) and dabbed some make up on her face.
Sue checked the time, noticing she was falling behind on getting ready and quickly got dressed. After she had put her shoes on, Sue looked at herself in the mirror, admiring how good she looked for someone who was only…29. "Ahh, the comfort of track pants with the elegance of dress pants" she added while checking her ass in the mirror.
Before she could finish her thought, her cell phone was ringing, and Sue almost fell apart when she saw who was calling. "He-hello?" Sue muttered into the phone…
"Hi Sue, it's me Olivia. I just wanted to let you know I am going to have to meet you at the restaurant, I am running a bit behind schedule this evening. I hope you don't mind." It was Olivia, and Sue thought for a second she would cry because the date was off, that was…if she hadn't lost her tear ducts in Vietnam.
Sue said all was fine, that she could meet at the restaurant, and hung up the phone. She let out a big sigh of relief before checking the clock for the time, and nearly jumped out of her skin when she saw that it was 5 minutes after 7. She quickly grabbed everything and ran out the door to her car, making sure she got to the restaurant in time to meet Olivia.