To Berry: i'm so fucking sorry rachel

To Berry: plz i know that was shitty of me i just panicked

To Berry: please!

To Santana: I'm still experiencing strong feelings of animosity towards you. I would appreciate it if we didn't discuss this now.

To Santana: But just out of curiosity, WHY?

To Berry: i dont no y! i just panicked! its like they fucking came out of nowere and i panicked. i swear 2 god im so fucking sorry. i cant believe i called u that name again.

To Berry: i just…im sorry rachel

To Santana: Here's the thing, Santana. I want to believe you. I so, so want to believe that we've somehow turned a corner. I really thought we had. What with you voluntarily leaving a party to spend time with me, taking me shopping, and giving me pet names.

To Santana: Rach? Tink? Two steps forward, a 200 meter dash back…. It's like we're on a merry-go-round of utter stupidity from whence neither my sanity nor your self accountability will ever escape! So I'm done. If you're truly sorry, find some way to prove it. I'm tire of this game.

To Berry: Rachel please im so so so fucking sorry. tell me wut 2 do and ill do it.

To Berry: Rachel please?

To Berry: plz dont give up on me

To Rachel: i need u

*some time later*

To Rachel:
can u plz meet me in the auditorium 2morrow morning around 8. jsut say yes or no please

To Santana: Fine. I'm giving you 10 minutes, and that's it.