Summary: The strangest, (mostly drunken) texts of the New Directions, and their explanations, in no typical order.
I donut own these characters, but I do own these story lines (Mostly)
I own the texts I guesss?
Rachel was snuggled into Mercedes's side, her eyes red and puffy from last nights crying. Her friend had recently (again) broken up with one Finn Hudson, and was more than devastated (again) about it. Her boy was on the other side of her, cuddling close as well. Kurt had discarded his shirt, since Rachel insists on keeping her room at a revolting heat, and Rachel was wearing a low-cut tank, unlike her usual dress down.
Mercedes grinned, trying to keep her laughter quiet, as to not wake her friends. She grabbed her camera phone and held it up, snapping a few pictures before sending them off.
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"Dude! What the fuck!" Finn threw down his controller, glaring at Puck. "You cheated!"
"Nah, dude, you just suck at video games." He replied, sipping his soda. Finn rolled his eyes and picked up his phone, which had been buzzing previously.
"WHAT THE F-" Finn dropped his phone and stood, almost as if to do something. He stared at the cell on the floor, Puck frowning at him.
"Dude, what is it?" Puck leant over and picked up the phone, snorting when he saw the picture and text.
From: Mercedes Jones
last nights threesome was amazing!