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Lyla's POV
As I decorate my locker with pictures of me and my friends JBI appears at my side
"Baby Hudson, how was your summer?" He asks me as he shoves his mic in my face
"Uh...it was fine," I say as I put up a picture of Finn and me in my locker
"Did you spend it wallowing in the fact you let your hottie boyfriend Jake O'Reilly get away?" He asks me
"Ya know what, Jewfro, you want the tea?" I ask and he nods his head furiously in response
"I didn't let him get away, I dumped him. You should ask him why he enjoys putting his hands on a girl who is half his size." I say before his eyes go wide and he runs away from me. Probably in search of my red-headed ex-boyfriend
I let out a loud huff as I slam my locker shut and walk towards the choir room. I turn the corner and run right into someone. I clench my eyes shut in wait for the fall, but arms wrap around my waist and catch me
I open my eyes and I'm met with the most beautiful green eyes I've ever seen
"I..I...I...I'm so sorry." I stammer out
"It's fine." He says with a light chuckle as he releases me
"Baby Hudson!" JBI shouts as he runs towards me
"I couldn't find Jake so I have more questions for you." He says as he reaches me
"What, you creep?" I ask, clearly annoyed
"What's it like knowing your brother is in a relationship and you're just lonely?" He asks before I shove the mic out of my face
"Dude, I don't think she wants to talk to you." The green-eyed boy says before I see Puck
"Oh my gosh, look, it's Noah Puckerman! I bet he has so much gossip for you." I say before he runs off and the green eyed boy and I laugh
"Sorry, he's a creep and a bit annoying." I tell him
"He seems like it." He says
"He does this every year." I tell him
"Uh, I'm Sam by the way. I'm new." He says as he extends his hand to me
"Sam-I-am?" I ask with a small smile as I shake his hand
"And I do not like green eggs and ham." He says with a warm smile and I let out a soft giggle
"Uh, I'm Lyla. But most people call me LJ, or Ly, or Baby Hudson." I tell him as I mentally slap myself for my rambling
