Falling Into History | By : cris2747 Category: G through L > Glee Views: 14513 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Disclaimer: No I don’t Glee. Sorry if this chapter sucks but I lost my motivation for the moment and didn’t end it the way I wanted since ff once again took down my other story ‘I Own You’. Until then kiddies on with the show.
Chapter Ten: The Lesbro Avengers Quinn rolled around in her bed uncomfortable and lonely. It's only been a day and she misses waking up next to her girlfriends. She turns on her stomach punching her pillow it's not fair. As far as punishments go this has to be the worst but the part that sucks the worst is it wasn't even her fault. Not that she blames her girls Mercedes pushes them all too far. She flops on her back glaring at the clock 2 a.m. she's been trying to sleep for the last four hours. "Aw screw it," she gets up walking softly to the door. Mami and Papi should be passed out cold by now. They had another long surgery this afternoon so maybe she'll be able to get away with sneaking into one of her girls' room. She opens the door peering out of the crack chewing on her lip she hears nothing. Quinn takes a deep breath opening the door the rest of the way. She flinches at the creaking noise pausing holding her breath. When no one stirs she closes the door with a soft click. Quinn tip toes along the wall to Santana's room. "¿Qué estás hacienda mija?" She jumps up twirling around she whisper yells, "Jesus San you scared me!" Santana overs her mouth muffling her laughter holding a glass. Quinn stands glaring at her while she uses the wall for support, "Are you done, you ass?" Santana grabs her elbow guiding her back to her room, "Awww what's wrong baby?" Santana wraps an arm around Quinn's neck kissing her lips gently. Quinn flushes mumbling "…" Santana leans closer, "I didn't hear that baby." Quinn sighs whining pitifully, "I couldn't sleep without you or Rae." She pouts as she looks down finding the carpet to be extremely fascinating. Santana expressions softens she just wants to coo at her adorable girlfriend, "Come querida." She sets her glass down then leads her to the bed and pulls Quinn down done next to her, "I'll hold you until you fall asleep." Quinn snuggles closer into her body the arm around her waist hugs her tighter. Santana starts singing softly: Cierras ya tus ojitos.Morning Football Practice 5:45 a.m.
Puck and Sam waiting outside the locker room for Karofsky to arrive for football practice. They didn't have to wait that long the stocky right guard came to a halt when he saw them. Karofsky glared at Puck he still remembers what the asshole did to him, "What the hell do you what?" Puck holds up his hands, "Hey man I come in peace. Seriously dude we need a favor." Karofsky curious, "Yeah? Why should I do you a favor after the shit you and your b…" Sam gets in his face, "I won't finish that sentence if I was you." Karofsky scoffs be could break this guy over his leg if he wanted. Puck claps Sam on his shoulder silently asking him to back off, "Cuz this benefits the whole team not just us." Karofsky intrigued gestures for him to continue, "Everyone wants Finn to be off the squad so I propose we give him the boot." "And how are we supposed to do that," he crosses his arms. Puck smirks, "Listen I know you're like deep in the closet you can see Narnia from there but Finn is big homophobe so we use that." Karofsky eyes widen he screams in a shushed whisper, "Dude you weren't supposed to tell anyone that jack ass!" Sam rolls his eyes, "Dude it's not like the whole team doesn't fucking know. And guess what we don't fucking care Finn's the only one that does. We only hate your guts is because you're a bastard." Karofsky ears redden, "Seriously everyone knows?" The other nod, "And they don't care?" The boys nod again, "Kay alright I'll help." The boys grin evilly, "Alright here's what we want you to do." Puck leans close telling him the plan.After Practice 7:45 a.m.
Finn grins sweaty after a good practice he knows it's only a matter of time before he get his spot back from that faggot Sam Evans. First he got Mercedes' dumbass to dump him which was about as easy as waving tots in her face. But yesterday he saw the whiney bitch talking to the Coach about something. He was probably complaining about that late hit at practice. It looks like mostly everyone was in the showers already his side of the room was empty. He shrugs off his pads whistling under his breath. He feels someone standing over him when he looks up he sees that fag Karofsky over him standing in nothing but a towel, "What do you want limp wrist?" Karofsky grins at him almost batting his eyes at him, "I just wanted to talk to you big boy." Karofsky almost chokes on his vomit, "I uh noticed you watching me at practice today." Finn's mouth drops open sputtering, "Eww dude that's fucking gross. I'm not a fag like you." Karofsky grimaces but carries on touching his chest, "It's okay if you want to deny it Finn I understand how scary it is coming to terms with your sexuality but I can help you if you want." Finn shoots up pushing him away, "Just leave me alone you faggot! I'm not gay!" Karofsky swallows his temper down going with the plan, "Hey, hey calm down Finn you know you like me. I can feel your eyes on me all the time." "Dude I was watching the fucking play! Not you," he pushes the boy knocking him down. Karofsky smirks this was kinda of fun there's no way in hell that Finn is his type but he love getting under his skin. He gets up laughing, "So you like it rough. Hmmm so you're a bottom than that's good to know." Finn flushes red grabs his hair, "I do not take it up the ass like you do!" He reaches back and punches the boy in the face. Karofsky takes the punch and crumbles down. Finn starts kicking and punching shouting profanities at him. A small crowd gathers around the boys. Azimio rushes to his buddy to help him out but Puck stops him and whispers in his, "Stop dude chill." Azimio struggles to break his hold, "Dude just watch you're fucking up the plan!" Azimio stops looking at the boy. Coach Beiste comes barreling in the locker area shouts, "What in the Sam Hill is going on here?" She grabs Finn by his shirt throwing him off. Finn struggles to get a hold of the boy, "Damn it Finn I said stop! Now!" Karofsky gets up gingerly as far as beatings go he takes more punishment from his dad than Finn but he has to play up his part, "Man what the fuck? I was just asking you to man up and throw some fucking blocks Hudson. We're tired of taking up the slack because you have some beef with Evans." Once again Finn's mouth falls open, "You fucking liar! He was coming on to me Coach but I'm not some faggot like he is." Karofsky touches his busted lip blood coming away on his hand, "Seriously dude? What the fuck makes you think even if I was gay that you're my type? I would prefer someone who wasn't a bitch." Finn jumps at him but Coach catches him in the air, "You asshole imma kill you!" Coach glares at him, "One more time boy and you're off the team." Finn glares at her "Kick him off the team. No one wants some faggot here or in the shower staring at our junk." Karofsky starts laughing, "Trust Finn I've seen you're what you're working with. In fact the whole teams seen you before so trust me when I say no one wants your baby dick." Finn manages to surprise Coach Beiste getting away from her hold. He reaches back to punch him again when Karofsky hits him with a right hook knocking him down. The rest of the team grab Finn and pull the kicking boy away. Coach roars, "That's it! You're done off the squad turn in your equipment and get out of my locker room. Now!" Finn struggles against the hands holding him, "Fine fuck you and your lame ass team! I don't need you! I don't need any of your pathetic asses!" He spots Puck as he was going to his locker to finish changing, "What the fuck man? Why didn't you have my back?" Puck smirks, "Still haven't figured it out Finnocence? No cares and no one likes you. You've been missing blocks on purpose especially if you're supposed to be protecting Sam in the pocket. No one trusts you or wants you on the team anymore." Finn swings wildly missing his face by a mile. Puck laughs not even flinching, "Have fun in the bottom of the pyramid asshole. By the time school start everyone's gonna know and be gunning for you." Finn glares at him one more time before stomping out of the room. He looks over to Karofsky who's being checked out by the coach. He feels Azimio's overweight shadow looming over him, "What's up man?" The black boy looks at him to his best friend then back, "So he's really gay?" Puck shrugs his shoulders, "So what if he is man. That's the guy that's always had your back ever since kinder dude. So does it really matter if he is?" Puck bumps his shoulder lightly, "Just think before you go and throw away almost 14 years of friendship over something that might not be true. I suggest you ask him." Azimio looks over at his best friend thoughtfully before walking away. Puck and Sam look at each other hoping they didn't just screw up again.Before First Period
After a bizarre morning practice the football player decided to have fun with the newest loser of McKinney High. As Puck told Finn all the players were tired of the boy's crap. Having beef with another player was fine but missing blocks and hitting late was taking it too far. It was time to teach the overgrown monkey a lesson. Several of the players waited until the boy was at his locker before first period. Distracted looking around for he's books the idiot didn't notice the hush that fell over the hallway. When he turned around he was hit in the face with four cups of slushies. One of the players Shane high fived Strando and Johnson, "Welcome to the bottom Finn. We have you down for a lunch time appointment with the dumpsters so don't be late. But please feel free to run it'll be fun hunting you down." The players strutted down the hallway when Finn was hit again by Azimio, "That's for roughing up my boy Finnept." Jewfro recorded the incident looking on in glee with that open season was declared on the once untouchable quarterback. Mercedes and Kurt stand by their lockers after the incident gossiping over the falling hero, "I seriously don't understand what's going on 'Cedes it's like everyone went crazy." Mercedes nods her nod, "I'm telling you girl I overheard one of the players Shane saying how Finn went psycho on Karofsky and get booted off the team." Kurt pales, "Was he hurt?" "Finn only got hit once but he got some licks in mostly because he pulled a bitch move and blindsided Karofsky," Mike tells him coming up from behind them. They turn around to find Mike with an arm over Tina's shoulders. Kurt bite his lips to keep from saying he was more concerned about David than his own brother, "Really why did he do that?" Mercedes looks them up and down, "Nah the real question is should you talking to us? Won't your keepers be upset?" Kurt slaps her hand giggling, "The diva and her pit bulls have everyone on a short leash don't they?" Tina clinches her jaw at first she was feeling guilty but now these two divas need to be taught a lesson, "Actually their all pretty laid back now and they never try and tell us who can and can't speak too. You would know this if you two got your heads out of your asses long enough to see that." Mercedes and Kurt look at her in shocked mild manner Tina really does have a backbone, "Well excuse me Miss Thang but if you want to kiss Berry's ass don't expect us too." Tina shakes her head in disgust reaching into her backpack she pulls out a tin of homemade Sugar cookies, "Actually 'Cedes my mom made some cookies and I thought I'd come over with a peace offering but if you're going to be a bitch about then forget it. Come on Mikey." She turns to lead her boyfriend away. "Wait! Is that your mom's famous Sugar cookies," Kurt squeals. Tina smirks before turning around, "Yup she misses you and so do I. I miss my friends. I miss the old Kurt and 'Cedes from when glee first started. When we used to have slumber parties and talk about boys. That's the people I miss not this spiteful small minded jack asses you've become." Kurt and Mercedes look down in shame taking the tin. Kurt opens it up offering the couple some, "I'm sorry we're acting like such drama queens but we're tired of always being in Rachel Berry's shadow. Isn't it time for us to shine?" Mike cocks his head to the side taking a cookie for him and Tina, "Then earn it, stop bitching and moaning on how unfair it is and just work on it. Rachel and Jesse get all the solos because they fight and are the best even Schue knew that before he went crazy this year." Mercedes glares at him, "So you're trying to say Berry's better than us?" Mike shrugs, "Yeah I am because she is. She lives and breathes for each solo and it shows. So stop being douche bags and fight back instead of whining about crap you didn't even try for." With that the couple turn and walk away after they turned the corner they through the cookies away. Tina smirks at Mike before kissing him goodbye. The couple laced the cookies with some laxatives they'll be uncomfortable for a while but they should be able to audition just fine.Second Period
Mercedes and Kurt were in hell. They've been in and out of the bathrooms all morning. They had cramping and couldn't hold anything down. They don't know what's wrong the only thing they ate today was the cookies but Tina and Mike was just fine so that couldn't be it. Right? They all had their differences this year but they were friends. They would never do anything to hurt them. It had to be Berry. She was trying to sabotage their tryouts. It had to be that. Oh god. Oh god. Mercedes raises her hand, "Mrs. Davies may I please go to the rest room?" Mrs. Davies looks up, "Mercedes you're in a middle of a test can't you wait?" Mercedes squirms in her seat, "No ma'am. Please I haven't been feeling well all day." The older woman sighs nodding, "Fine go. But if you want to do a makeup I need a note from the nurse saying you were actually sick. If not then I'll grade as is." Mercedes gathers her things rushing out the door, "Yes ma'am" Oh god. Please lord let me make it to the bathroom. Please. Please, she chants because the closet one was all the way on the other side of the building. Mercedes bites her lips crying embarrassed. She didn't make it this was so humiliating. All she can do now is pray she doesn't run in to anyone. She sighs in relief that at least this one little thing went her way. When the door opens she hears a few students walk in, "Oh my god did you hear about Finn Hudson's fall from grace." Mercedes curses silently in her head moving closer to the wall hoping they don't see her feet. The girls' check their makeup in the mirror, "I know I was like so shocked cuz oh my god he was like the most popular guy in the school." The third girl chuckles, "Please he was never popular people only talked to him because he was quarterback. I for one hated his guts he's such an ass." Girl number two scoffs, "That didn't stop you from sleeping with him when he was with Man Hands." Mercedes perked up thinking she has something to hurt the bitch with. Maybe she can use this to throw her off her game before tryouts. If this morning is anything to go by she's going to need all the help she could get. Girl number three laughs, "Please he couldn't even least long enough to even qualify that as sex and I only did that because I was stupid drunk." Girl number one snickers, "Yeah I see why Berry finally dumped his ass. I bet her pecker is bigger than his." The girls laugh when they stopped girl three says, "Just don't let Quinn or Santana hear you say that because lately they've been all over her." Girl one shrugs, "It's whatever you know. If I had known they swung that way than I would have made a play for them. Any one of us would be better than that tranny freak." The other two girls roll their eyes, "Hey do smell that? It smells like shit. That's just gross." Mercedes' eyes start to tear hoping they don't come to investigate. The girls' gag, "Come on before this rank smell makes me sick." Mercedes muffles her sob of embarrassment listening as the three girls leave. Cleaning herself off the best she could she walks swiftly to the girl's locker room. Her nose wrinkles at the gross smell. Again giving thanks to the lord that crazy coach wasn't here. Crying as she washes herself up and throws away her soiled ruined clothes. Mercedes walks to the nurse not at all surprised to see Kurt in there as well. The nurse looks up, "Let me guess you're sick too?" Mercedes looks down ashamed nodding. She smiles weakly at Kurt before lying down on the bed next to him. The nurse sighs, "There's not much I can do for you kids only give you some water to flush out your system or send you home." Kurt shakes his head, "No please Nurse Jeanie we have an audition today that we can't miss." The nurse figured they would say this, "Fine you can stay here and rest for a few periods I'll give you note the classes you miss but you don't feel a little better after lunch than I'm sending you home. No excuses." The teens nods feeling their stomachs roll over, "I think Berry or her bitches did this to us." Kurt rolls his eyes immediately feeling sick, "And how exactly did she do that? When exactly did she get the chance 'Cedes? We don't have her for any classes until drama and I haven't seen her all day." Mercedes grudgingly agrees, "Yeah I guess you're right. The only thing I could say that caused this is the cookies but Tina and Mike ate them too." Kurt shrugs, "Maybe we just caught a bug hopefully it clears out by glee because no way in hell I'm missing that audition." She nods in agreement before moaning in pain. "Less talking and more resting kids or I'll think you're faking." The teens mutter sorry before just lying there bemoaning their bad luck.Before Third Period
A little birdie by the name of Sugar Motta told Santana that her Quinn was being harassed by some dreadlocked hippie bitch named Joe Hart so she's going to do what she always does take care of business. But unfortunately with her already being on a very short leash she can't kick his balls up to his throat like she really, really wants too nope she's going to be calm and cool. She narrows her eyes spotting the object of her ire. "Yo Bob Marley," Santana shouts. The students in the hallway turn around and see HBIC Santana Lopez strolling down the hall. A couple students cross themself praying that they aren't her target. The rest hug their lockers hoping to stay out of the way because they recognize that face. That's the face of Lima Heights Adjacent Santana and by the looks of it murder is on her mind. The boy oblivious to his doom hums a church hymn under his breath. He feels a tap on his shoulders turning around he sees a beautiful Latina looking at him. He smirks thinking he might be getting lucky today, "Hey can I help you?" Santana rolls her eyes knowing exactly what's crossing this boy's mind, "Yeah I hear you're messing with my girl Quinn." Joe frowns, "No I'm trying to date Quinn but she's playing hard to get." Santana bust out laughing bending over holding her stomach. The students gulp knowing this is the calm before the storm. After she calms down and wipes a tear that escapes her eye, "Oh wow I thought you were kinda thick headed but this oh man you're just plain stupid." Joe frowns deeper, "I'm not sure…" Santana cuts him off, "Let me school you on Quinn Fabray because I've known the bitch since forever." She leans closer glaring into his eyes, "My girl doesn't play hard to get little boy. She either likes you or she doesn't and trusts me she'll let you know. So if my girl tells you to back the fuck off you best believe she means back the fuck off." Joe shivers at the venom spilling from the girl's lips, "But I…" She cuts him off looking around for teachers finding none she grabs the boy by his junk twisting hard. A couple male students in the hall groan in sympathy but don't move to help, "I'm only going to say this once so listen up real good pendejo." She squeezes tighter causes the boy to whimper in pain, "Leave Quinn the hell alone. Don't look at her. Don't speak to her. Don't grab her. I want you to forget that she even exists because she doesn't to you." Joe wheezes out, "I swear I will. Please let go." He swallows the bile coming up his throat. He groans painful when the girl gives him one more vicious twist. "Please I swear. Please…" Santana glares at him one more time, "I'll be watching remember that." She releases his junk watch dispassionately as he falls down on his knees holding on his broking balls. Santana struts off with extra swagger to her steps. Sugar grins walking up to the boy taunting, "I bet you wished you stayed in home school huh Joe?" Joe looks up tears streaming down his face nodding yeah his mom told him public school was a bad idea. He just wishes that he listened. The injured boy gets up gingerly limping to the nurse. He really needs an ice pack. Sugar smirks firing off a mass text 4 dwn 2 2 go:D.During Third Period
Lauren looks at the text smirking her parts next she can't wait to get her hands on Artie. Lauren limbers into her special av club meeting. Artie looks up all cocky, "So tell us Zizes what's with the emergency meeting?" Lauren narrows her eyes she could crush the boy under her heel if she wanted too so he better be careful, "Well McCripple Pants its come to my attention that some equipment's gone missing." Artie visibly pales, "Oh have you found out who took it?" Lauren nods this part of the plan she set in motion two weeks before there was even a plan, "Yup I set up some surveillance cameras and waited for the douche bag to come in and steal from us." Artie swallows hoping that she didn't catch him when he came in last Friday, "Oh well let's see it then? Have uh have you taken a look at the footage yet." Lauren shakes her head, "Naw I was busy with wrestling practice than I went to my buddy's birthday party this weekend." Artie frowns so he's not friends with that bitch Quinn or that slut Santana but they're supposed to be a team. He and Brittany are still stung that they didn't get an invite hence the reason he snagged the equipment. He watches and prays that he didn't get caught but soon realizes that his prayers won't be answered. There in full color he is rolling in nonchalantly going through the supplies like he owned everything. The club turns and look at him while Lauren smirks, "So Tron what do you have to say for yourself?" Artie tries to be cocky, "I was just borrowing the stuff Zizes I brought everything back." The geek Jonah pushes up his glasses, "That's not the point Artie as president of the av club you know that all school property isn't supposed to use for personal use. It's grounds for dismissal of your duties as president and if Principal Figgins wish he can press charges." Jewfro decided to through his two cents in, "I know for a fact that this isn't the first time. He does this regularly and the only reason I never said anything is because he implied that he was friends with you and Puck. So I like not being slushied or thrown in the dumpster and kept it to myself." Lauren scoffs, "Really Artie threatening people with me or Puck? Word to the wise people I can't stand this little shit and neither can Puck. The only reason we stopped slushing this jerk was because Rachel asked us too." The club members sigh in relief the boys been using his supposed friendship to get what he wants since the start of the club. They all grin at the boy open season on Finn isn't the only one being called. Artie crosses his arms trying to appear tough, "So what are you going to do about? My girlfriend is a cheerio so I'm not lame like you guys." Lauren snickers, "I wouldn't worry too much about Brittany. She's going to get what's coming to her as well." Jewfro smiles, "I propose we dismiss Artie of his presidency and kick his scrawny behind to the curb. All in favor say ay and all oppose say no." The ays were unanimous of course. Lauren smiles at the fuming boy, "I wouldn't go too far loser Mr. Figgins will want to speak to you." Artie sends one last glare before rolling away.Lunch Time
The trio takes their seats at their regular table during lunch laughing. They were pretty much in the dark of their friends' activities. Rachel smiles glancing at the group, "Has anyone seen Mercedes or Kurt? They weren't at drama today. Should I be worried?" The group looks at each other smug but it was Tina that answers, "Mike and I saw them this morning before first but we haven't seen them since." Puck smirks, "I wouldn't be too worried diva. I'm sure they're around somewhere." Quinn and Santana stare at the group, no they don't trust Puck acting innocent. It's the first sign that he's up to something, "What are you hiding Puckerman?" Puck gives her a wide eye look of pure innocence, "Nothing Satan. Scouts honor." Quinn scoffs, "You were never a boy scout Puck. So out with it what the hell is up." He was saved from answering when they heard Finn yelling for help. A group of hockey players and football players were dragging the struggling boy out to the courtyard chairs strap back as the room rush outside. Rachel and her girls were the first ones out in time to see the players throw him in a dumpster. The entire varsity and JV teams of both hockey and football surrounded the dumpster. They carried two cups of slushies. One by one the athletes dump the cups into the dumpster. Rachel grabs a hold of Santana's arm in shock somehow neither girl heard about Finn being booted off the squad. "Oh my god, what the hell is going on?" A red headed cheerio answers off-handedly, "Finn was kicked out of football this morning and now the players are expressing how much they miss the asshole." Santana looks at her shocked, "Really? Why I thought he was the golden boy there?" The cheerio smirks, "See what happens when you leave the squad Lopez? You miss out on the gossip. According to some of the varsity players Finn has been missing blocks or hitting late. So they got tired and got him kick off and now he's at the bottom of the pyramid." Santana and Quinn smile feral at the fallen hero as they continued to watch as the player let him know how they really feel. Rachel feels her heart ache a little for the boy but can't bring herself to be surprised. The boy has been asking for it for a very long time. Karofsky struts up to the dumpster with Azimio and Shane snickering carrying buckets in each hand. They wait until Finn tries to stand up laughing as the boy fumbles unable to get his footing, "Hey loser I bet you wish you never got up this morning. I bet you're thinking that this all a nightmare and soon you're gonna wake up in your nice warm bed." He smiles at the boy crying, "So sorry to say Finnept but you're not gonna wake up anytime soon. You shouldn't have tried to screw over your team mates." Three more students came forward and took a bucket from the players. No one was really surprise to Jewfro as one of the students. Finn looks around for someone to help him but no one did. He's eyes landed on the trio for a second he looked guilty but then hatred consumed his face. He barely closed his eyes in time as the slushies were thrown on him. Finn stood there all favors of slushies dripping from his body. His head down as the students' laughter washed over him. Rachel being Rachel turned to her girls, "Should we help him?" Quinn looks at surprised but not really, "I think he brought this on himself Rae. You know he'll find some way to blame you so no babe I say let the ass suffer." Santana nods agreeing everything Quinn said. Rachel looks over at him feeling guilty but let's herself be led to back inside.Before Seventh Period
After an usual start the school quieted down. Finn left school after the slushie bath. Mercedes and Kurt recovered from their embarrassing stomach problems. Artie was sent to Principal Figgins turns out he will be sharing detention with Santana and Rachel. Santana walked the halls with Rachel's arm looped through hers enjoying the closeness of each other. Quinn smiled watching them unknown further down the hall she thought they made a pretty picture. She smiles mischievously reaching for her camera. She snapped several shots before Santana looked up scowling when she saw their sneaky girlfriend. Rachel always one to never turn down a photo opp started posing for the girl. Quinn lowers her camera winking at the girls before snapping a few more shots. Santana huffs playfully before bending Rachel over exaggerated kiss. Rachel giggled kicking her leg up fanning herself playfully. "Wow babes that was great. A couple more like that we'll be suspended for sure," Quinn chides. Santana blows a raspberry, "Please Q the hormonal boys in this school won't let the teachers close enough to stop us." Quinn chuckles knowing that was true putting her camera away, "That may be true but the hormonal boys' girlfriends might make them." Santana throws an arm over her shoulder, "Please half this bitches want us and the other half is in denial." Rachel shakes her head growling low enough for only her girls to hear, "For some reason I don't like the thought of girls or boys wanting a piece of my sexy girls." Quinn and Santana's eyes darken jealous Rachel is a sexy Rachel. Santana leans close lips almost touching her low raspy voice sending chills down both of their spines, "No need to worry babe you and Q are the only ones I want to get a piece of me." Rachel's eyes darken she clears her throat, "Hmm well that's good then I would hate to have to hurt someone." Someone clears their voice from behind them. When they turn around they see Tina smirking, "Sorry to break up whatever this is but some of us would like to get in the class room." Santana growls, "Girl Chang you're a fucking cockblock." "Ms. Lopez I would caution you about your use of profanity," a new voice tells her. Santana snaps her head to the side, "David? No fu… uh freaking way! What are you doing here?" David smiles immediately making the girls in class swoon and the boys frown, "Well since you former Spanish teacher is suspended until further notice I'm taking over and if things don't go his way I'll be here permanently." Quinn grins, "That's awesome David or should I call you Mr. Martinez?" Rachel and Tina look at the pair confused, "Yes Ms. Fabray in school I'll have to be professional and be your teacher but after school you're still my muneca." Quinn blushes and tells the other girls while the class listens on, "Rachel, Tina meet David Martinez he's Santana's cousin and our new Spanish teacher it seems." Rachel bites her lips suddenly feeling self-conscious she didn't think that she would be meeting another member of her girlfriend's family in school. And that he'll be their teacher, "It's a pleasure to meet you uh Mr. Martinez I'm Rachel Berry and I'm uh friend of Santana's and Quinn." David smirks, "I know who you are Rachel I've heard all about you from Tia Lupe. But that can wait for another time Santana I know you're not in this class so get to yours and the rest of you take your seats por favor." Santana gives him a fierce glare teacher or not she'll still kick his ass, "Better take care of my girls' senor Martinez or Mami and will be having words with you." David holds his hands up backing away playfully, "Yeah sure gotcha now get to class." Santana smirks winking at her girls giving her hips extra sway because she knows her girls are watching. She of course was right Tina rolled her eyes dragging the girls in the room. Brittany watched pouting today hasn't been a very good day for her since Finn got dropped kicked to the bottom of the social ladder she has to rethink her plans. On top of that Artie was stupid and got caught using school property without permission. The blonde cheerio takes her seat on the furthest chair away from her fellow Gleeks. She misses her friends ever since senior year started she felt them pulling away. She misses the little moments she shared with Santana and even Quinn. She never liked the girl but she's always been there. She sighs wondering if maybe she should just let Santana go and work at trying to be friends again then maybe the other Gleeks would forgive her too. That makes her really sad though because she really loves her but she screwed up so much she doesn't know how to make it right. The only person she has left is Artie but lately he's been acting like more of an ass. Lately all he did was hang out with Finn and Mercedes and Kurt and the only thing those losers did was bitch and moan about everyone. They all treated her like she was stupid yeah she knew she liked to play the part and at least Santana even Quinn never treated her differently. She might be a little okay a lot selfish but she's not stupid. "Brittany? Brittany," she snaps out of her daydream when David's voice calls her. She smiles at him brightly, "Sorry Mr. David I was thinking about this leprechaun that moved into the house next door. Do you think he's a real leprechaun?" David stares at her shocked he should be used to this by now, "Um no Brittany I don't think so but your coach wants to see you immediately." Brittany rolls her eyes used to the Coach pulling her out of class for her strategy meetings. She thought that since Mr. Schue was no longer here she would calm down some. David hands her the hall pass as she walks out of class. Brittany schools her face to the blank expression she normally wears before entering the office, "Hey Coach you wanted to see me?" She smiles brightly before sitting down across form her. Sue takes off her glasses trying to will away the headache that's been pounding in her head for the last two hours, "B I need you to be honest with me okay?" Brittany smiles her face still blank dread filling her, "Of course Coach ask me anything." Sue sighs, "Have you and Artie ever recorded yourselves?" Brittany nods, "Sure Coach I record myself all the time. I have a web show you know although only Lord Tubbington been my only guest so far and Artie directs it for me." Sue shakes her head, "That's not what I meant B. What I mean is do you record your uh more private moments?" Brittany's mouth falls open, "Uh you mean our sexy times?" Sue nods feeling embarrassed, "Not that it's any of your business Coach but no we never have." Sue gets up from her chair to stand next her kneeling she takes her hand, "Are you positive Britt?" Brittany nods starting to feel annoyed, "I've been on the phone all morning with one of our sponsors it turns out they were emailed a video of you and Artie. Several different videos seemed too edited together of you two in school and I guess his room." Brittany looks at her confused, "But where would I mean how would someone get something like that? I mean Artie's asked me before to make a sexy time video with him or one with Santana but I always said no. I mean I don't understand Coach." Sue sees the tears filling her eyes, "I mean my Mom and Dad I would never do something like that to them. So I'm not understanding how this is possible." Sue tells her in a soothing voice, "I'm sorry honey but if you really didn't know then Artie recorded you without your consent." Sue stares at her quiet it for a minute before showing her the video. Brittany shakes her not believing what she just saw, "No he would never do something like that to me. I mean he loves me right. He said he understood I don't get it." Sue stares at her quiet it for a minute before showing her the video. Sue looks at her sadly, "I'm so sorry Britt but until we get to the bottom of this I have to suspend you from the cheerios or the sponsors will pull their funding." The tears finally fall, "But you can't do that Coach I need this for my scholarship. This is my only chance to get out of here." "I'm sorry Britt but it's out of my hands for now until we get to the bottom of this," Sue tries to comfort her but Brittany pushes her away running out of the room. She runs until she gets to the bleachers and collapses. How could he do this to me? I thought he loved me, she sobs pitifully. Because of her own selfishness she has no one to turn too. She can't even look at Artie now. She's all alone and it's all her fault.Glee Practice
Santana Quinn and Rachel were standing at their lockers when Coach Sylvester caught up to them, "Sandbags, Keebler Elf, Q have either of you violent lesbians seen Britt?" Santana groans, "No Coach I haven't seen Britt today. Why ask me we haven't exactly been friends this year?" Sue shakes her head walking away. Rachel looks at her girlfriends, "That was odd even for her. She would never just disappear like that." Quinn shrugs her shoulders, "You get used to her weirdness come one let's get to Glee." She sees Santana's worried look, "If she doesn't show up we'll try to find her when it's over." The Latina smiles gratefully, "Thanks babe. I know I shouldn't but I still worry about her." Quinn takes her hand and Rachel takes the other, "We completely understand San she's been a part of your life forever and I know you still feel something for her." Rachel nods, "Even if their bad for you, your first loves stay in your hearts forever." Santana smiles her thanks falling even more for the girls. When they enter the choir room they take their usual sits in the back next to Jesse and Blaine waiting for the rest of the club to file in. Shelby was already there standing next to Brad and the band going over sheet music. Mike and Tina walk in with Lauren talking quietly among themselves. But as soon as they spot the girls the stop whatever discussion they were having. The trio's starting to get the sinking suspicion that whatever happened today was their doing. At the moment they're not sure on whether they should be grateful or angry with their friends. Next to come were Puck and Sugar playfully flirting with each other while Sam looks at them painful wishing he walked ahead of them instead of trailing behind and listening in. Mercedes and Kurt walk in slowly as if they were in pain. Even with Mercedes dark complexion she looks pale. Rachel leans over whispering angrily, "What the hell did you guys to them?" Jesse smiles innocently, "We have no idea about what you're talking about diva." Santana scoffs, "Somehow I don't believe you St. Asshole but whatever you did better not come back and bite my girls on the ass because I'll shave off all your fucking hair." Jesse blanches while Blaine pats his leg trying to calm him down. But he's upset as well you should never threaten a gay man's hair it's just wrong on so many levels. Almost as wrong as threatening to burn all of Rachel's music sheets. Rachel swats her Latina girl's arm silently reprimanding her. Santana just gives her the lopsided smile that always seems to get her out of trouble. Quinn leans over Rachel's lap whispering, "Behave or else I won't let you sneak in my room tonight." Santana sits back pouting sometimes she really hates having two girlfriends. Okay yeah right that's a big fucking lie. Shelby stands in front of the group, "Alright kids as I said at the last meeting today I run my choir differently from Mr. Schue. I don't play favorites and I don't really care if you feel like you're the best I want you to show me. Today we're holding the auditions for sectionals because I feel with the song choices Schue picked out you would never have won without divine intervention or blind luck. Now we'll stay as long as needed to finish all the auditions. At Friday's meeting I will announce who got what after that I'll schedule as many practices necessary to get the club up to par. Before we get started is there any questions?" Mercedes raises her hand, "Exactly how many practices per week Ms. Corcoran?" Shelby stares at her, "As many I feel you need Ms. Jones no more no less. So who wants to go first?" Rachel was tempted to go first but she hung back and let her friends go. Sam sang his selection 'Why' by Secondhand Serenade beautifully it's a wonder why Schue didn't give him more solos. When he was done his friends cheered Mercedes looked bored throughout the performance. Sam sat defended he realized that he and Mercedes will not be working out their problems. One by one the club members sang their audition pieces Artie actually rocked the house with 'Moves Like Jagger' by Maroon Five reminding everyone on how it used to be before egos and agendas got in the way. Puck killed with 'I'm The Only One' making Sugar swoon in her chair she smirks thinking she might actually give this a chance idiot after all. Tina and Mike surprised everyone expect for Rachel with the Boys Likes Girls song 'Two Is Better Than One'. Kurt also nailed his performance of 'Not The Boy Next Door' before running out and getting sick again. Santana looked at her friends closely seeing some guilt on their faces. She sits back scowling she's going to get to the bottom of this very soon. Sugar took the center of the room and painfully song her 'I'm Sexy And I Know' when she was finished Santana looked at her, "You know I got mad love for you but girl that hurt my ears. Like seriously Sugar I can feel my ears bleeding." Sugars puts her hand behind her back flipping Santana off. Rachel smacks her laughing girlfriend in the back of the head, "What she means to say is that we need to work on your technique and breathing before sectionals." Mercedes laughs mockingly, "Or we can put her so far in the back she's not even on stage. I'm going to keep it real girl you suck. Like seriously suck I thought you killing a cat." Sugar looks away wanting to cry. She knows Santana was just teasing her but Mercedes just wanted to act like a bitch. Shelby interrupts, "I think you said enough Ms. Jones if I wanted your opinion on how to run my club then I would ask for it." Mercedes glares at her biting her tongue she can't wait for Mr. Schue to come back and drop kick this bitch out of here so she can get the spot light again. "As for you Ms. Motta I believe that Ms. Berry is correct with lessons I'm sure you can improve. Because from what I understand Mr. Chang improved his vocals with the help of Ms. Cohan-Chang." Rachel nods, "I would be happy to help anyway I can Sugar. I'm sure Santana will as well." Santana looks away refusing to stare into those puppy dog eyes. She glances her way, "Damn it! Fine diva I'll help just stop with the eyes." Rachel's face turns smug as she winks at Sugar, "Just let me know when and where." Quinn muffles her laughter swallowing it down after Santana shots her a weak glare. Shelby and the rest of their friends laugh at how whipped they are. Everyone but Mercedes and Artie they just look confused wondering what the joke was all about. "Alright who's next," her voice still shaking with laughter causing Santana to sink further in her seat. Jesse stands up smirking, "I am Ms. C." He stands next to her before blowing away the group with 'Make You Feel My Love' by Adele. He struts back to his sit after the applause died down winking at Blaine who pretends to swoon. Blaine stands up next singing 'Love At First Sight' by Kylie Minogue staring at Jesse the whole time. Rachel grins at her best friend acting so smitten. After he was done Brittany walks in it was clear she had been crying. Santana sat up straight glancing at her girls for their reactions they were clearly worried as well. "Ms. Pierce you're very late," Shelby starts but stops herself even she can't kick someone that looks to be in so much misery. "Do you have a song to sing or would you rather go home?" Brittany shakes her head sitting next to Tina away from Artie, "I rather stay Ms. Corcoran I had song to sing but I just don't feel up too it." Santana bites her lip she's never seen Brittany so subdued. She feels Quinn tug on her arm it's their turn next. Quinn and Santana move to the middle of the room after handing their music sheets to the band. when the band starts to play Rachel smiles brightly recognizing the song. 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