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"What are you talking about, Mr. Schue? You can't be serious."
Mercedes said.
The entire New Directions was gasped at what their teacher had
just told them.
"I'm not happy about this but it has to be done. This is an amazing
opportunity for all of us, it will be such a great growing experience but
unfortunately, only eight of us can go. That's why Miss Pilsburry and
Principal Figgins will each judge you all and come up with the eight
People who they think will best represent us in Italy."
"Bull crap. You know they'll just pick who they like best." Puck
said.
"Come on, guys. Please give this a chance." Will said.
The New Directions members all looked at each other. They all
truly did love each other but all of them wanted to go. There were
fourteen members meaning that six would be unable to go.
"I think that personally this is a challenge for all of us to see who
in this group needs to work harder." Rachel said.
"Shut it, Berry. You're only saying that because you're obviously
going." Santana said.
"Guys, enough!" Will yelled.
"If I may cut in," Emma said. "We want this to be as fair as
possible. Now, one at a time in the auditorium please. Who will begin?"
As expected, Rachel shot her hand in the air.
"I have my song already selected." She said.
"Very well, Rachel please follow us in the auditorium. The rest of
you please come up with an order for you to sing in."
Rachel walked out of the room with Will, Emma and Figgins. The
rest of the group all sat around the choir room.
"It's bogus how they can only take eight of us." Finn said.
"You know they're just gonna pick the people who sing the best.
I mean, obviously I'm not going. I can't sing." Mike said.
Tina held Mike close to her and smiled at him.
"If you don't go, then neither will I." Tina said.
Mike kissed Tina on the cheek and Artie looked at them jealously.
"Guys instead of focusing on the negative, how about we focus
on the positive, I mean eight of us get to go to Italy! I mean, Italy! Did
any of us ever think we could ever go to Italy? I know I certainly didn't
and my parents are rich." Blaine said.
"Blaine's right. Let's come up with an order of who's going to sing
and we'll all just do our best. Whoever wins and gets to go, have a great
time, no hard feelings." Artie said.
Everyone stated their agreement and they came up with an order.
After a few moments, Rachel returned to the choir room with a big
smile on her face.
"How did it go, Rach?" Finn asked.
"Perfectly. There are only seven spots left my fellow glee
clubbers." Rachel said with a proud smirk.
Kurt and Santana rolled their eyes.
"Well I'm up next. Wish me luck." Mercedes said.
The group wished her well.
"You know what I just realized?" Brittany asked.
"What's that, Britts?" Santana asked back.
"This is going to take a while."
The group sighed.
With Rachel, Mercedes, Finn, Sam, Lauren, Blaine, Quinn, Brittany,
Santana, Puck, Artie, Mike and Tina done, Kurt was the last one to go.
"Well, I'm really nervous." Kurt said.
Everyone else had left for the day but Blaine had waited for his
boyfriend.
"Why's that, baby?" Blaine asked.
"I really want to go but I'm worried I won't be good enough."
Blaine kissed Kurt on the cheek.
"I know you're gonna be amazing, Kurt. You always are."
Blaine then leaned in and whispered into Kurt's ear.
"Oh and my parents are out of town for the weekend. I figured you
could come over and spend the night with me."
Kurt blushed and then smiled.
"Can we just go now?" Kurt demanded.
Blaine shook his head.
"Go out there and kill this thing." Blaine said.
Kurt nodded and then walked into the auditorium. Blaine
followed his boyfriend in. Blaine always loved watching Kurt sing. Kurt
walked onto the stage and smiled.
"Hello, Kurt. What will you be singing for us today?" Will asked.
"I thought I'd do a song to honor my boyfriend. It's a newer song
that came out recently but I really like it. It's 1 + 1 by Beyonce."
"Alright, whenever you're ready, Mr. Hummel." Figgins said.
Kurt took a deep breath and smiled when he saw Blaine give him
a grin.
KURT
IF I AIN'T GOT NOTHING,
I GOT YOU
IF I AIN'T GOT SOMETHING
I DON'T GIVE A DAMN
CAUSE I GOT IT WITH YOU
I DON'T KNOW MUCH ABOUT ALGEBRA
BUT I KNOW
1 + 1 = 2
AND IT'S ME, AND YOU
THAT'S ALL WE'LL HAVE WHEN THE WORLD IS THROUGH
CAUSE BABY WE AIN'T GOT NOTHING WITHOUT LOVE
DARLIN' YOU GOT ENOUGH FOR THE BOTH OF US
SO COME ON BABY
MAKE LOVE TO ME
WHEN MY DAYS LOOK LOW
PULL ME IN CLOSE
AND DON'T LET ME GO
MAKE LOVE TO ME
SO WHEN THE WORLD'S AT WAR
LET OUR LOVE HEAL US ALL
RIGHT NOW BABY
MAKE LOVE TO ME
ME, ME, ME , ME OH
MAKE LOVE TO ME
BABY WE AIN'T GOT NOTHING BUT LOVE
AND DARLIN' YOU GOT ENOUGH FOR THE BOTH OF US
WHOO
MAKE LOVE TO ME
ME, ME, ME, ME OH
MAKE LOVE TO ME
ME, ME, ME ME
The three teachers applauded for him and Kurt beamed.
"That was beautiful, Kurt. As I told the others, the list will be
posted on Monday morning by the choir room." Will said.
"Thank you." Kurt said.
Kurt walked out of the room and went to the choir room to get his
stuff. He smiled when he felt arms around him.
"That was so beautiful, Kurt. You're so beautiful." Blaine said.
"Thanks." Kurt said.
Kurt turned around and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend.
"Did you mean what you said in the song?" Blaine asked.
Kurt nodded.
"Everything. I'm ready, Blaine." Kurt replied.
"Do you want to tonight?" Blaine asked.
Kurt nodded.
"Yes, I do."
Blaine smiled and hugged Kurt again.
"Although, I have to call my Dad and tell him."
"You're gonna tell him what we're going to do?" Blaine asked
disapprovingly.
"NO!" Kurt bellowed. "I'm just going to tell him I'm spending the
night at your house."
"Oh, okay." Blaine said.
Kurt walked out of the room to make the call. As he did, Blaine
admired his boyfriend's ass. Finally, Blaine was going to be able to tap
that.