Impulse Control
Mercedes was destined for stardom. She was a big girl with a bigger voice, an even bigger personality, and one damn big destiny. She wasn’t a skinny little stick like Ms. Rachel the Diva, and she was okay with that. It’s hard to be comfortable in your own skin in high school with people tearing you down, but damn it, she’d succeeded. Sometimes people shook her confidence, but for the most part, she was who she was, and she liked who she was.
She should probably develop some kind of impulse control, though. Paying for a windshield is damn expensive.
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And now I qualify in Glee for RemixRedux. Assuming, of course, that Glee is a qualifier fandom. ☺