My name’s Taylor, you may not not know me yet but you will soon. I have natural ombre hair dark blonde on top and lighter near the bottom so it Blend’s in pretty well, I’m an exchange student I came from Georgia up to Ohio, I wouldn’t classify myself as a country girl. I dabble a little in Broadway musicals, okay maybe a lot, or maybe that’s all I ever listen too. Anyways that’s not the point. It’s my first day at McKinley and I’m kind of nervous, okay maybe a lot nervous, you see I’m not a normal high school girl, I’m not drooling over a guy, actually I’m a lesbian, I don’t label myself as one often because when I see a Jeremy Jordan I’ll cling on to him but I’m not I’m more of an so you wouldn’t call me bisexual, I’m just… well me even though queer is the word I’d use. I don’t think of it as a negative term like fag, it’s just identifies a type of person.
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I walk down the hall with my hair down and see the audition sheet for Glee club. Should I effect my popularity? All of a sudden a girl wearing a Cheerios uniform walked by. She grabbed my hand and dragged me to the choir room. Santana Lopez, that’s seems familiar…OH MY GOD. She had a crush on her ever since she moved in because she was all the buzz around here. Oh no my last names pretty weird I can’t believe I told her. Um… dead…. Can’t breathe. Heart palpitations. Help. Okay um why me? Schue said. At the Disco.
Read moreA few seconds later I finished with “Girls love girls and boys