It was a blink of an eye and now they were there, together. One second ago they were all doing their own thing. Rachel was rehearsing, Kurt was shopping, Blaine was watching TV home alone, Santana and Britney were kissing, Quinn was stretching, etc. And now they are all here. The New Directions and all the Warblers in this room without the slightest idea of how they got there. That is until a girl appeared on a stage and said "Hello, singers, you are all probably wondering why I brought you here." "Well, duh." "I brought you here because it appears to me you all need to get to know each other better and that those of you who are friends may know less about each other than you thought. So I decided that I would summon you all here to see memories that I have picked from your lives, though ,granted, not all of you will have memories shown, I just felt as though you should be here to see them and or to help someone afterwards." "Whoa, Whoa, Woah, Woah, Woah! What! You are going to show our MEMORIES to people without out our permission!?" "Yes. Now to start let's go with ummm, Nick, since his is one of the calmer ones." "Wait, this isn't legal." Was the last thing Nick said before he disappeared. He then appeared on a bed which Lizzy said is "where those who memories are being shown go so I can show the memory." And assured the gangs that they would wake up when the memory was over though they would know what memory was played. Then a fog began to fill the room and the memory began to play out in front of them
MEMORY STARTS
Nick was sitting at his desk doing Calculus homework, now he was normally pretty good at it but at the moment he couldn't get a single answer down and it was obvious he was distracted. That was when the thoughts began. 'God, why can't I focus.' Thought Nick as he put his head in his hands. He then looked around the room trying to find something to help him focus and his eyes land on Jeff's bed and immediately was even more distracted from Calculus.
'Wait, Jeff. Is that what has me distracted. Why? He's just my best friend. Then again he is pretty cute.. Wait, did I just think that. That is soo not bro-ish or as straight as I would have liked. I mean, it's not like I like him like that. I just like spending most of my time with him, and seeing him happy, and the way he smiles and laughs, and the way his hair parts, and his eyes… OH MY GOD! I like Jeff! WTF! I'm straight. Or am I? I mean, I like girls but I think I L-love Jeff. Crap, he's my friend. There's no way his can turn out good, I mean he's straight. Ugh! Guess it's back to Calculus.'
Everyone turned to Jeff who was blushing, 'God, did that just happen? Did Nick really just think that about me?' Jeff thought.
END MEMORY
As the fog faded, Nick began to wake up. "What happe-" He stopped when everything came back to him. 'OMG! That did NOT just happen!" "umm, Jeff?" That shook Jeff out of his shell-shocked state. "Yeah, Nick?" "Does this ,umm, change anything?" asked Nick, worried for the worst. ""Your still my best friend if that's what your worried about." Was his response while he smiled but was mentally cheering, now only if he could tell Nick how he felt. But Nick was still slightly worried about his answer but relaxed enough to be comfortable around his best friend.
"Next, we are going to see the memories of one Miss Brittany Peirce."