Your pov:
I get up and listen to Emperor's new clothes natewantstobattle cover.(media.trust me its soooo worth listening to.) What i would give to actually perform with him! I take a shower and lips sync in the mirror. Afterwards i got dressed.

Then walked to school since my house wasn't that far from the school.
While walking I decided to check my emails but then I checked my twitter and I had about 20 Dm messages.
Woah ok, when did I become so popular?

When I open them they all say the same thing.

Hey squeaky! Lol.

Damn you tryna kill us with your voice?! Lmao.

And stuff along those lines.

I felt my heart race.

What were they talking about?

I go to my page and there was a video of me singing...

Who?
How the?

I felt rage and embarrassment as all the memories come flooding back.

Flashback:

I sang The way by Ariana Grande for auditions in a singing group they laughed and me squeaky toy and threw paper at me.
I ran away crying. And I never sang again.

I ran to the school and into the chorus room where mr.mcloughlin and two girls from Glee were standing around the piano.

"Which one of you were recording me yesterday?!" I yell.

"Woah ms.(l/n) calm down," Mr.mcloughlin say rushing over to me.

"Don't tell me to calm the fuck down! One of you little shitheads recorded me singing yesterday and put it on twitter now everyone is calling me a fucking squeaky toy!!"

Amy smiled maliciously at me. "It was me." She admitted.

"You little bitch!!" I rushed over to beat her ass but someone grabbed me by my waist and dragged me out into the hallway.
I heard the door close and I was put down.

I was hyperventilating.

"You need to calm down." Mr. Mcloughlin said,

"Why? Should I calm down that little bitch in there ruined my reputation!"

"Look I'm not gonna yell so if you keep yelling understand you're only making yourself look crazy so calm down take a deep breath."

I do so. "I went on twitter today and I'm being called squeaky toy. Because of how high I sing and nobody was supposed to know about my singing but one of your little shits posted a video about me."

"Its nothing just relax."

"Relax? Relax?! If you really think I'm gonna relax after my long built reputation has been destroyed by one post then you've got me all wrong fuck you and your little glee club I quit go ahead give Mr.j a call and ruin me, even more, my life is already built on unstable grounds!" I run off into the bathroom stalls. Once again I was hyperventilating and found myself crying breaking down in a stall.

Your parents left you for a reason and I see why now you're so hideous!

You're so stupid!

You sing to high you'll never make it in Hollywood drip your dreams and just be a waiter!

Soon the bell rang and I rushed to my first class I avoided eye contact with everyone.

Sean's pov:

My life was already built on unstable grounds!

What did she mean by that?

I thought about it while teaching my first and 2nd period. Then I call her 3rd-period teacher to have her come down and see me.

Your pov:

I slump down in my chair with my arms crossed. The phone rang. The teacher answered,

"(Y/n) Mr.Mcloughlin wishes to see you."

I get up and people call me names like the squeaky gleek. And chew toy.

I rush out of the room as fast as I can I go down the stairs and then bust into his room door

"Why am I being pulled out of class by a music teacher I made it clear I quit," I say.

"Class continue practicing your parts I have to talk to this student." He gently grabs my arm and pulls me outside and closes the classroom door.

"I know this seems like a big deal right now but trust me when you turn my age it'll seem ridiculous to you that you reacted to one post this way. Your voice is very beautiful what I said to your yesterday about you being beautiful talented and smart I didn't say just for show I meant it and you shouldn't let what one person say to you or do to you break you."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Doing what?"

"Acting like you I will never understand why you teachers act like you care!".

"It's not an act I'm telling you that I really do care about you if I didn't care I wouldn't have called you out of your class for this. You're gonna let one person's actions take away what you love doing you're gonna give up on your dance classes because of someone did one thing and had everyone turn against you yet alone a stupid thing?"

I was speechless.

"I'm gonna let you think about what I've said and if you are really gonna let Amy ruin you don't come to glee today I will call Jonhson and ill never bother you again. But if you're gonna be the bigger person come to glee today and understand once you cross that threshold I'm not gonna let you turn back...you're free to go back to class." He says.

I walk back to class and yes I thought about it a lot during lunch during class no matter what I did I thought about it.

Then I thought again I might have had it coming ive teased them about being in glee. Maybe I deserve it.

Either way, ive made my decision I'm going to glee club.

Afterschool:

The bell rung and I slid down the stair rail again I was yelled at.

"You know one of these days you're gonna kill yourself and I'm not gonna be there to take you to the hospital and I won't be at your funeral!" Safety patrol says.

"Aww, I hate you too," I said in a sincere tone. Then I walk into the chorus and everyone stares at me. My confidence fastly drained.

I start to panic.
The voices start to echo in my head. "I cant do this," I whisper and I run out.

Mr.mcloughlin ran after me. "Hey hey look you've made the right decision in being the bigger man don't back away now show  Amy she cant get to you."

I nod and go back inside. "Sup bitches!" I say jokily.

No one laughs.

"Language," Mr.Mcloughlin says,

"Yea whatever look I know that I made fun of you guys and I guess I may have had it coming when Amy posted that video and everyone called me names like squeaky toy and I know you may never forgive me I wouldn't either but I'm sorry," I say apologetically.

"Why would anyone make fun of you your voice is amazing you'd be Mariah Carey and Ariana Grande's new competition," Maria says smiling.

"Thanks." I smile back.

"Alright so now that we have all the drama out of the way lets get started," Mr.Mcloughlin says.

We do warm-ups and then the song.
It was starting to come out better than ever sing-offs were two weeks away.
Soon after we had to go Mr.Mcloughlin as always had me stay back but I saw it coming so I stayed in my seat.

"You must've known I was gonna have you stay behind huh?" He says smiling.

"Pretty much," I say also smiling. "So whats up?"

"Well the song is coming together perfectly thanks to you and well there is one more tiny thing I wanna ask you."

"Uh oh, what is it?"

"I want you to teach them how to dance."

"What?!??!" I say I shock. "Don't get me wrong it's not gats we are on bb terms we are slowly getting along but these kids have less confidence than some closeted lesbians."

"Woah that's strong."

"I'm sorry but I teach people who are willing to dance and are not afraid these kids are shy, quiet and self-conscious!"

"Come on I know its a lot to ask but I know you can do it they are willing on the inside you just have to help them... I know you can do it!"

"I'll never understand why you have soo much faith in me...fine ill work on something tonight at the gym don't think of spying on me either." I joke.

"I won't I promise."

"How will the kids get to the gym though?"

"Permission slips I'll have their parents drop them off at the gym."

"Well ok man with the plan see you tomorrow," I say.

"Wait before you go."

"What do you want me to start giving you hugs now?" I joke.

"No, I just wanna tell you I'm proud of you for-"

"Oh fuck no see ya later teach ive had enough sentimental moments for the day," I say walking out of the classroom.

Sean's pov:

I smirk as I watch her leave the classroom.

Beautiful and graceful as she does.
As always.

If only I could make her mine but I know she probably only sees me as one of her other teachers.

Gosh, why did I fall for the bad girl of the school!!!?!

Your pov:

Confessions of a- I can't believe I'm gonna say this s...st....ugh...stu.....student!

I've never had a teacher that can actually control me and understand me the way. Mr.Mcloughlin does.
Unlike any other teacher, he's a challenge.

And I'm not gonna lie.....

I kinda like it......

Anways!! I go home and listen to bang bang on repeat and work on the dance then i did something id never thought id do...........

I studied. For like 15 minutes then i felt like puking so i stopped.

What is mr,mcloughlin doing to me?!?