okay sooo i got another OC, im hoping to fit him in here somehow. okay, so i got a review that said i should get a beta or somthing cuz i dont punctuate correctly or somthing. and i know, my computer is stupid and doesnt have microsoft word, only wordpad. so it doesnt tell me if i misspelled something or didnt punctuate right. i reread my chapters, but sometimes i dont get them all, but i really try to. so sorry.

do my mistakes really bother you that much? sorry if they do...

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"Hey, Ashlyn!"

I turned towards the voice calling me. Avery suddenly sat next to me and smiled. "I heard you made the cheerios."

I cringed and looked warrily at her "Yeah..."

"Well, good job. Welcome to the team"

I suddenly felt confused "Wait, youre not going to beat me up?" Avery just laughed and examined her manicure "No, I only said those things to scare you. I do that to people to get a rise out of them. So I can see if they are brave and strong enough to do it anyways. It's girls like that that I need on my team and as a friend."

I was definatntly confused. But I didn't say anymore, just decided to go with it. She continued on about cheer routines and other things that I should know, but wasn't listening to. Only one thing stood out from her misunderstood rambling "... Aren't our uniforms cute? The best part is we have to wear them all the time. So no more wasting thirty minutes every morning trying to find something to wear..."

I didn't really pay attention for the rest of the class period, the good thing about Avery is that she doesnt care (or doesnt realize) if you don't listen to her, as long as you nodd every now and then. I think she just enjoys hearing the sound of her voice. God, can that girl talk, by the end of class she had some how moved onto the subject of "the Art of Slushying", whatever that means.

We parted ways when she had to go to P.E. and I had to go to Biology. I silently walked down the hall trying to figure out what she was talking about. What the hell was 'slushying'? All of a sudden, as if giving an answer to my question, Todd and another tall boy in a matching letterman jacket threw a red-dyed ice drink into a boy's face right in front of me. They laughed and walked off, everyone else (again) seemed to not even notice. I ran over to where he was and stooped down to help him with his books, that he dropped.

"Oh my god, I'm sorry about my brother. I'm going to kill him when we get home. Are you okay?"

He stood up straight and stared at me for a second, eyeing my cheerios uniform, then back to my face. He was actually kinda cute. He had dark brown curly hair, that was gelled down flat on his head. He wore a blue pollo and jeans, but not the way most boys do with the waist band all the way down to their knees and their american eagle boxers showing. He had soft hazel-green eyes and strangely adorable tringular eyebrows. He had defined muscles, not totally buff, but not a whimp either. "Ummm thanks" he finally stated.

"No problem. I'm, uh, Ashlyn." I smiled and extended his books to him. He cautiously took them before looking suspiciously at me again "Blaine."

I glanced begind me "Is there something wrong?"

"Oh, no. I just... I haven't had the best experiences with the Cheerios and jocks," he gestured to his icey wet face, "I guess I'm just not used to having someone like you be nice to me."

We started down the corridor together as he wipped the remaining slushy off of his attire. "So this happens to you often?" I asked.

"Yeah, atleast once a week, if not more."

"Where are you headed?"

"Mrs. Myers, Biology"

"Oh, me too. Why haven't I noticed you in there before?" I was glad to have a some-what new friend in my biology class.

"Oh, well I usually sit in the back, and I don't really know anyone in there, so I don't talk much either." He shrugged looking forward.

"Well you know me now, we should sit together. I make a hell-of-a-good partner." We both laughed and walked into the classroom. We moved to the back and sat in the table closest to the wall. No one even noticed us there.

After Biology, Blaine and I turned in our project we had been working on and headed into the hallway. We stopped at his locker first and then walked to mine. "So where are you sitting at lunch?"

"Probably with my friends from glee club, what about you?"

I smiled and spun the combination to the left, right, then left again. The clang of metal against metal drowned in the ruckus of the halls as it slammed open, almost hitting Blaine. "I sit with Brittany and Coutora. I don't really know the others. Do you want to sit with us today?"

He shrugged and stuffed his hands in his pockets, "Sure, I guess."

"Great. Let's go" I smiled, grabbing my lunch bag out of the locker and Blaines arm, pulling him down the hall behind me.

We shuffled into the cafeteria laughing and chatting. I was starting to really like Blaine. He had a good sense of humor and was rather charming in a way. His brilliant smile shocked me almost everytime he showed it, and his beautiful eyes stared back at me, making me feel all bubbly inside. I was starting to have a bit of a crush on him.

I was leading Blaine to our table in the back where I saw Coutora and the twins sitting when i heard my name being called:

"Hey Ashlyn! We're over here!" I turned towards the speaker, Avery, and the table she was seated at. All the girls in matching red and white cheer uniforms stared back at me expectantly. Brittany, who was sitting among them, patted an empty chair beside her. I looked back at Blaine regretfully and apologized "I'm sorry, Blaine. Maybe we can sit together another time?"

He just smiled at me again and cocked his a little in an adorable way, "No it's fine, go ahead sit. I'll see ya later, yeah?" and he turned and started shuffeling towards another table with an crippled kid and the same emo girl.

I sat next to her and instantly, all the cherrios dived into a conversation about who was dating who. All I got out of that was that Avery ws now dating some guy named Jakob. I glanced back over at Blaine's table. His sad eyes met mine for a second before he looked away. He looked almost hurt.

I hope I didn't hurt him. He seemed like a good person to have as a friend, so I vowed myself to somehow make it up to him later. But for now, I turned back towards the conversation at hand and tried to keep up as best I could.

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so sorry this one is super short. its the last couple weeks of school and i have lots of things to worry about so i may not update soon, but i will try to write as much as i can. once summer is here i can write all i want :)

i dont know how long this thing will be, it'll end whenever i feel like ending it. i hope you guys are enjoying it like im enjoying writing it and I cant wait to see what happens next (because i just write this as i go along. thats right, i only have a few things planned, and they arent supposed to happen for a while)

so tell me what you think of this chapter and ya know, tell me what you think is gunna happen or give me ideas (i may or maynot use them, btw)

thanks, Ally