Tina Chang Glee Novels & Stories

She had never seen this girl all dressed up, looking so proper. Her behavior at that moment suited her dress very well. She looked regal, elegant and enchanting. She noticed however that neither Dawn nor Keenan looked nervous. Keenan was of course used to performing in school and in city events. But for Dawn to also be calm, this was surprising. “Ready, Dawn?” She asked her. Afraid that she would get cold feet. She hasn’t heard this girl sing and only blindly trusted the guest teachers’ decision. She was the moderator of the Glee Club and Theater Arts Club as well as the teacher for Music, Arts and Physical Education, she didn’t want to be criticised if one of her students would mess up duri

“Uh-uh.” Tina’s POV: The next day, I got up early in the morning, packed up and prepared to go to Garcia Group Before going, I called Zachary. “Hello?” “Hello, is it Mr Garcia?” On the other end of the line, a lazy male voice sounded, “Oh, it's me. You are?” “Mr. Carter introduced me to be the PR representative manager in your club.” “Oh, you are Tina right?” “Yes.” “Come to my company in the afternoon.”

“Are you supposed to be here?” “We’re the new girls,” Christina said. “Cocktail waitresses,” I added quickly. “We’re supposed to start today.” “Ah, Gary finally replaced that tramp with the shitty nose job who kept stealing our tips,” the woman said. “I’m Cheryl. The stage name is Cherry. Don’t forget it. And you…” She turned to Christina. “You’re sure you’re not a new dancer?” “Not yet,” Christina said coyly. “I don’t have any experience on stage. Apparently, that means I need some kind of trial run.”

she says coolly. “Could’ve fooled me,” I mutter. “Bella,” Chloe glances at me. Tina ignores that, still focused on Chloe. “…But,” she adds, “we need to adjust things.” There it is. Of course there’s a but. “No,” I say immediately. “Yes,” Tina replies just as fast. “No,” I repeat.

Tina whispered under her breath. This was not possible. This was Haneul. Her best friend ever since she was a kid. Sure, they didn't see each other for years. But Haneul was there to pick her up whenever she fell to the ground. They shared laughter, sadness, and all emotions in between. Haneul hurt his knee chasing her when she almost fell into a cliff chasing dragonflies. Haneul defended her from bullies. This was Haneul. "Tina, can you try her again?" Haneul softly implored, sensing the change in Tina's gaze. And it was like a confirmation. One that made Tina's heart pound so hard, she thought its strings would give out.

Tina informed Chris. "Did she tell you whom the special visitor is?" Chris asked suspiciously. "Nope, I don't know, but I haven't eaten, so I have to go help mom out now. We can chat later, okay? Bye love you." Tina bid Chris goodbye on her phone as she hurriedly hung up, changing her church clothes to her home clothes and also that of Godsent too.

I notice she has the same sharp blonde hair as Tina. Even their facial features are similar. "Oh cousin...Gwen here is our pack's performer. She's a r-" Liam does not let her finish. Performer was already a code word for whore. I notice that Miles raises an eyebrow. "Well, I believe we've familiarized ourselves enough? Would you care to dance, Tina?" Liam takes Tina to the dance floor and the rest of the group disperses. Only Miles stays behind. "I've never seen a 'performer' being let into events like these." He says, taking a sip of his drink.

Sameer didn’t let her finish before he started clapping and not before long the palette was filled with cheering and clapping. “You know I can’t sing.” Tiana protested weakly, feeling the gnawing pains from the wicked army of ants chewing her guts furiously. “Don’t mind her people.” Emmaline replied waving off her protests,“She sings like Simi and Tiwa Savage and she releases albums daily in the bathroom.” “I don’t!” “Come’n big sist…you know Kathy Perry and Aurora begs to feature you, now hop hop hop to the stage.” She finished yanking Tiana up.“And you too, Rico!”

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"