No one's POV:
Santana: A glee club holiday? LAME!
Mr Shu: It's not lame It's a good chance for the glee club to bond!
Mercedes: Mr Shu, no offence but do we really need to bond? We all love each other!
Mr Shu: Guys! I can't believe that lack of enthusiasm here, we are all going and you are going to enjoy yourself!
*The glee club sighs and rolls their eyes but takes the permission slips anyway*
Sam: So are you up for breadsticks tonight babe?
Mercedes: Oh sorry I can't
Sam: Really… why?
Mercedes: I'm sorry; I and Kurt were going to go catch a movie
Sam: Oh… well… ok then… maybe some other time?
Mercedes: Sure!
*They kiss and walk away holding hands*
*Rachel and Finn appear with Santana not far behind*
Finn: We can take a boat out on the lake
Rachel: And climb trees together
Finn: We can sit by a warm glowing fire
Rachel: And sing songs together under the stars
Finn: This is going to be the greatest holiday
Rachel: I just can't wait
*They kiss and walk away*
Santana: *taking the mick* we can go sailing, sit by a fire, singing songs together and falling in love! Oh please! *She slams her locker shut* Looks like these little love birds need putting in their place *she smiles her evil smile*
Later that day…
Quinn's POV:
This is ridiculous, I have gone from almost prom queen, head cheerleader, and queen bee around here to a nobody. I left the cheerio's, lost at nationals and lost my prom queen crown to Kurt? I watch him talking and laughing with Tina and Mike. It's ok for him, he's gay, everybody loves him, I mean sure, he can give you all that bullying nonsense but at the end of the day, he's still higher up the food chain than me. I used to walk down these halls and people would part around me like the red sea, now I just have to be pushed around in the crowd like everyone else. A bunch of jocks head my way, running and messing around, they rush past me, knocking me off my feet, I hit the floor with a heavy thud, my text books fluttering everywhere, tears well up in my eyes but I'm not going to cry, I collect my possessions and get to my feet, somebody calls my name behind me so I turn around and I'm hit by a wall of blue ice. I hear Karofsky laughing as the slushy drips down my hair, plopping into the blue puddle around my feet. That's it!
Finn: Quinn? Are you OK?
Quinn: What do you care anyway?
Finn: I care if you're upset
Quinn: Right, so that's why you broke up with me, for man hands?
Finn: Quinn, please don't be upset? We can still be friends can't we?
Quinn: No Finn, no we can't!
Just at that moment the basketball team rush past, showering Finn in strawberry slushy. He's dripping from head to toe. I hear Artie yelling something and then another splash; he comes round the corner then with vanilla slushy dripping everywhere.
Looks like the slushy monster has returned.
No one's POV:
*Finn, Quinn, and Artie enter glee club, covered in slushy*
Brittany: Oh my gosh
Mr Shu: Not again
Puck: *Stands up clenching his fists* who was it?
Jessica: Calm down Pucker man, so who was it?
Quinn: Karofsky
Artie: Karofsky
Finn: The basketball team
Tina: Basketball? Not them as well!
Finn: *Nods his head nervously*
*Suddenly the door slams open and Karofsky and the rest of the football team stroll in, each one of them holding a slushy cup*
Karofsky: Who's up first?
Mike: Please don't!
Karofsky: Come on! Any volunteers? Or will I have to pick one of you?
*The entire room sits in silence, nobody moves a muscle*
Karofsky: Fine then, have it your way, let 'em have it boys
Mr Shu: I don't think so boys
Karofsky: Mr Shuster! I didn't know you were here
Mr Shu: So you were intending to slushy the entire glee club, very impressive, but can I just say, it's not going to happen, so I suggest you put that slushy down, and calmly make your way out
Karofsky: Of course Mr Shuster
*They do as he tells them. The whole room starts to cheer and clap*
Mr Shu: Free slushy everyone!
*The glee club laugh and help themselves to a glass of slushy each. Laughing and cheering*
Sam: Well that's one slushy facial avoided, now just to dodge the rest!
*Everyone is having so much fun, they fail to notice Rachel sat in the corner of the room on her own, her head in her hands…*
