OK this is my first ever story on this site and it just had to be GLEE! I totally love Wemma and cannot wait for the next season to start so to pass the time by I decided to write this little piece from where season 1 left off :) I hope you enjoy and please review!

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To Stay or Not to Stay?

She had to stay.

She had to.

Emma dithered around her now empty office, her mind working in overload. She stopped pacing, sat down on her pristine desk chair and stared at the sparkling glass door with her hands fiddling nervously in her lap.

She couldn't just change her mind like that? ...

...Could she?

The decision to leave McKinley High seemed like a good idea at the time. However that was before things got even more complicated. She paused thinking back to the close contact she had encountered with Will just over an hour ago. She re-visited those tingling butterflies in her stomach as her mouth touched his in a way she thought they never would. This was surreal. This was not happening. An excited smile fought its way across her face.

Snap out of it Emma! – She scolded herself. Her eyes scanned the empty desk in front of her and then moved to focus on the box of belongings which lay neatly on the carpeted floor. She was tormenting herself now.

Let's think reasonably Emma... What are you going to do? What are you really going to do?

The word stay was circling around in her head.

No.

No you can't Emma. That's crazy.

No. No. No!

The guidance counsellor within in her was trying desperately to convince herself that leaving was the sensible thing to do.

Look Emma, if you stay at McKinley High it will only look like you are staying for him. Is that what you want him to think?

YES!

She drew her breath in shock- her doey brown eyes widening.

Yet again her brain flashed over what had happened earlier.

As they pulled away from each other he looked down at her waiting and hoping for a reaction. And she smiled. She could do nothing but smile. Her heart was racing with joy, her thoughts traced nothing but of Will, her legs almost buckling beneath her, her mysophobia washing away from her mind, her porcelain cheeks flushing with colour and her eyes portraying passion and desire. All she could do was smile.

He stammered breaking the silence, "Umm...Well, I'll err ..." Will opened his mouth again but nothing came out, he shut it with embarrassment. He continued to hold her- not letting her go. He looked back up at those adorable glossy brown eyes and he returned her smile.

In the distance the glee kids were starting to rehearse a new song that Emma didn't recognise. Hearing them Will slowly resentfully dropped his arms and swivelled around on his feet. "I better be getting back" he nodded his head in the direction of the singing. She nodded to – her smile fading. He began to walk back in the direction he came from before looking over his shoulder and turning his head around to look at her once again. "Please stay" he whispered only just loud enough for her to hear and sadness spread all over his face while her smile vanished. He paused turned back around and then he was gone.

...And then he was gone. Emma's mind plagued her last thought. She'd been stalking him and longing him to love her over all these years at McKinley and now when the opportunity was in reach she was thinking of running away. It seemed so... so her. Emma sighed. Her eyes flickered around her lonely office and landed on the ticking wall clock.

4:23pm...

1 hour 23 minutes and 45 seconds ago Will Schuester had finally took her heart and ran away with it. Her eyes began to gloss over. How could she leave now? All she had wanted in life was finally coming true. She couldn't leave.

But then there was Terri. Will's first love.

Will's only love? Did he still love Terri? ...After all she's done?

Her mind was racing and overflowing with so many unanswered questions. Emma had previously tried to give Will her opinion on what he should do about his falling marriage. She hoped that divorce may be an option...

This was not her. She was being so... so selfish! No. She would do what was best for him -not her. She sat up straight in her chair thinking through all the logical options.

Maybe Will thought she'd already left? Had he seen her return to the empty office? She was pretty sure he hadn't...

Should I go and speak to Figgins and announce I'm staying? Or should I just leave now and be gone?

Emma looked cautiously back up at the clock and immediately turned away from it.

She knew that, it being a Thursday, that glee practice took place until 4:30. That gave her 5 minutes to make a practical decision if she didn't want to bump into Will so soon.

Her breathing became unsteady while her heart began to beat a little faster.

Sometimes she wished she wasn't the only guidance counsellor in the school.

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Please don't kill me if I got things wrong I just thought it would be fun to write a random drabble in Emma's POV. I hope I got across her personality (if not that's something I shall have to work on) and I tried to write at a pace in which her brain may work - if thats makes sense!

I have written another chapter in Will's POV so that will be up soon if people like it! So please review!

Thank you x