Enter Makayla Manson aka Mickey. This chapter focuses more on Santana. I have decided that this story will be more like one year in Kurt and Puck's lives, with videos. We will also experience out first flash back in this chapter.
Kurt sat next to Puck the next day in glee. After much persuading, Kurt had managed to make Chris, Carpy and Kory stay home and not embarrass him at glee. They were early, so they were talking. Talking about their day, their plans for after glee, everything. Santana stormed into the choir room. She looked like a woman on a mission.
"Gay boy, come here," She said. Kurt stared, mouth hanging open, "Sorry, now that you're both gay that wont work, Original gay boy come."
"Don't call me that," Kurt said, but he walked to her anyways.
"Whatever," Santana rolled her eyes, "Britt and Q, you come too," Santana commanded. The pair walked to Santana.
"Whats up?" Brittany asked, happily.
"I was walking down the sophomore hallway, scooping for some ass, when I saw her," Santana said. She pressed a button to turn on the projector. A picture of a curly haired blonde appeared on the screen. The girl was wearing a Blue, yellow, and white cheer leading outfit. The top was long sleeved and had no belly. The Skirt was short and had cuts in it so that it flowed. The skirt was Blue with streaks of yellow and white at the bottom. The shirt was blue on one side, yellow on the other, and one white dingle strip in the middle. Seals was written in glitter on her shirt. Her hair was short and tied into pig tails. She had green eyes and freckles. Mickey was written under the picture.
"I'm sorry, should I recognize her?" Kurt asked.
"Makayla Manson," Quinn mumbled, "What was she doing here?"
"She was at a locker, I think she goes here now," Santana said. Brittany stared, wide eyed, at the girl.
"She's so pretty," She mumbled.
"Why do you need me?" Kurt asked.
Santana turned to Kurt, "Okay, I know you want to get out of here and find a janitor closet so you and Puck can get it on before glee, but that's going to have to wait." Kurt gasped and stared at her in disbelief.
"You, you did not just say that," Kurt said.
"Come on, we all know that if you're dating Puck, you have to be able to pull your pants down any where," Santana said, "Now back to what I was saying. Makayla Manson AKA Mickey is in 10th grade. Last year she went to some school in Indianapolis. Her school's cheer squad was a complete joke until she stepped in. The girl gots serious moves. Just a freshman and she managed to take a dead beat squad to champions."
"Looks like someone has a crush," Puck joked from where he sat.
"Shut it Puckerman," Santana said. She turned back to the screen, "Watch," She commanded. She pressed play and a movie started playing.
A image of Mickey standing in front of a cheer leading squad filled the screen. "One, Two, Three," Mickey yelled. Behind these Hazel eyes by Kelly Clarkson started playing. The squad moved in the beat. They did skill full tricks, and danced together. When the video was done everyone in the room stared open mouthed.
"One person taught a squad to do that?" Kurt asked.
"She must be Coach Sylvester's long lost daughter or something," Puck mumbled.
"That was hot," Brittany said.
"She took a squad from zeros to heros," Quinn spoke, "Coach told us all about her last year. She said she could beat that girl. We never got the chance to compete against them."
"This is very interesting, but why do we need to know all of this?" Kurt asked. Santana smiled.
"Glad you asked, lady," Kurt glared at her, "Don't give me that look, you said I couldn't call you gay boy, you said nothing about lady. Anyways, I want her to join the cheerios. If I can get her then I will win Head cheerio, and Becky would be a distant memory."
"I'm not on the Cheerios," Kurt stated.
"But you were once," Santana said, "I wanted Mercedes here too, but she's to busy with her new boyfriend. You all have been on the cheerios. I want her, but you have to show her we're not all stuck up bitches."
"Why don't you just talk to her?" Kurt asked.
"I already tried," Santana asked.
Flash back.
Santana walked down the hall way. She was looking for a fine piece of arm candy, the juniors and seniors have bored her already. She noted a brown haired boy as one of her possible choices. She looked up and down until her eyes fell onto a blonde girl that was standing at a locker. She was going to ignore the girl, and move on, until the girl turned around. Santana stopped in her tracks. Makayla Manson, In her school.
Santana waited a few minutes before she approached. She slide her arm onto the locker door and closed it, making sure she had the girls full attention. When the girl looked at her she smiled, "I'm Santana," She said. The girl raised an eyebrow, "Okay, sweetie, listen. I know who you are, Makayla"
Makayla cut her off, "Mickey," She said.
"What?" Santana asked.
"Call me Mickey," Mickey said.
"I'll call you whatever I want," Santana said, "Look, honey, here's the deal. You join the cheerios."
"Cheerios?" She asked.
"Our cheer leading squad." Santana said, she looked at Mickey like she was an idiot.
"Oh, your cheer leading squad," The girl said, happily, "No," She said simply. She smiled and shrugged.
"Why the hell not?" Santana asked.
"I don't think I'd fit in," Mickey said. She looked down at her outfit. Mickey was wearing Bright pink knee high socks, a white skirt, a pink shirt, and pink gloves, "Listen Santana, I don't do the whole popularity thing, I joined my old squad because they were losers. I had no intention of making them popular, but one thing led to another. Now If you'll excuse me," Mickey tried to walk past but she was stopped by Santana.
"Our squad isn't all about popularity," Santana tried, but Mickey shook her head and walked off.
End of Flash back
"See," Santana said after she got done telling her story," She wont join unless I show her that some nerds were on the squad. I figure that if I can show her the schools gay kid and a fat chick were on the squad then she would be more than happy to sign up."
"Don't call Mercedes fat, and there is no way I am going to help you." Kurt said. Santana glared.
"Fine then. I'll do it myself.
I've wanted to fit Mickey into one of my stories some how, because I always though she was such a great character, and she hits somewhere that glee hasn't covered. I decided to add her to this story, and to change this story from focusing on the videos to focus more on the characters and story lines I wanted for them.