Finn's P.O.V
My mon told me that these 4 years of high school are going to be the best years of my life. What a lie that was. My high school life so far is terrible. The girl of my dreams is with the quarterback and best dressed guy at school. I have no chance now.
But who would want a giant loser (literally) as their boyfriend. No one, that's who. Especially not the head cheerio and most prettiest girl in school. I'm still on the lookout for slushies though. If they don't catch me this year, there are another
3 more years to go. Glee is definitely not helping me with my social status either. But I love singing and playing the drums. So I really don't care. But I wish I could just turn back the hands of time and do something differently.
Puck's P.O.V
Fuck high school. High school can suck it. Just cause I'm not wearing a cheerios uniform or a letterman's jacket it doesn't make me any different from the rest. Just cause I like to sing, play the guitar, and be a gentleman...that shouldn't mean anything.
I'm going to continue being myself even if embarrassing things happen to me or not.
Mike's P.O.V
I was always a confident kid who was quiet and shy at times. I thought I could just fly under the radar without being noticed. But nooooo! I just had to get targeted as a "loser or glee freak." It sucks. I'm not sure whether I'm gay or bi but how can
I come out as either or if I'm already a freak for just loving to sing and dance. My parents don't even know yet. What should it matter anyways. But how can I express my love for my best friend Matt (who doesn't even know I love him) without all these
homophobic jerks on my back. High school aka hell hole SUCKS!
Matt's P.O.V
I would like to think that I give great advice to people. For anything. Whether it be homework or sexuality. But I'm saying all this to say I'm bi and can't even take my own advice. I'm to scared to come out because of some jerks who are most likely homophobic
and definitely judgmental people. My parents know and their cool with it. They love me and support me for who I am. So what's it going to be like outside of those safe, loving, and caring walls? I guess we'll just have to wait and see.