A/N RE-UPLOAD. Okay, so this chapter is the whole season break of Glee… Enjoy! BTW a main character is introduced in this chapter! Sorry for the copying, the story is actually made by gleekhpkhfanatic26 and i'm just a friend asked to hold his stories. I edited his "Great Adele" chapter because there was no smut and I ended up copying another story... Sorry! Sorry to the author I copied from! So here's the original one.
Chapter 11
The Great Adele I
Lindsay's POV
*DREAM SEQUENCE*
"It's you! D-" I was cut off.
"Yes, it's me. How do you even know my name?" He said.
"I… I don't know." I said with a great realization.
"Well, time to wake up, Cameron's calling you." He declared.
"Wait!"
It was Sunday and 10:00 AM and Cameron was calling me.
"Hello, Cam?"
Cameron's POV
It was a sunny Sunday mid-morning, me and my sister, Elise, had just came home from our usual Sunday routine. Elise went straight to the gazebo after driving home. I followed her and, again, she was singing.
Elise :
When we used
To say goodnight
I'd always kiss
And hold you tight
But lately
You don't seem
To care
You close the door
And leave me
Standing there
Oh, honey
That's not fair
That's it
I quit
I'm movin' on
Then, what I promised last Friday came to me. The promise I made to myself, and that promise is to fix New Directions. This could be my great chance! I called Lindsay as soon as possible and went to my room.
*Call Sequence*
Lindsay: Hello, Cam?
Cameron: Lindsay! I have a great plan on fixing New Directions!
Lindsay: Cam, slow down. What is it anyway?
Cameron: I'll tell you tomorrow, I'd like to keep it a surprise.
Lindsay: Okay. Umm, Cam?
Cameron: Yeah?
Lindsay: Could you... you know.
Cameron: Nope! Too busy! Bye Linds!
Linds: I hate you. (Cameron hung up.)
*End of Call Sequence*
Monday came and I felt like I was forgetting something. Whatever, I'm sure it'll come to me later. Homeroom Period came and there was just silence between Lindsay and I. While Mrs. Richards was discussing something about Geography, I sent Lindsay a note.
"What's wrong?"
"You rejected me when I wanted to."
"Don't worry, you want to do it here?"
"What! R u effin serious? Here? School?"
"I can't bear seeing my baby disappointed."
She put the paper on her pocket.
Homeroom came and homeroom went. I went to Lindsay's locker and she was there.
"Hey, Lindsay." I muttered.
"Hey, Cameron." She muttered back.
"Did I do…" I was cut off.
"Yeah you did and for your punishment: I will not talk to you starting from… now." She declared and she walked away.
"Wrong move Cameron, wrong move." I said to myself. I turned around and I rammed into this new foreign exchange student.
"Oh, sorry." I said and helped him pick his books.
"No, no, it was my fault, I wasn't looking." He replied with the accent as he was picking up his books.
"Okay, we're cool then?" I asked.
"Yeah, we're cool." He replied.
"Cameron." I introduced myself and offered a handshake.
"Damian, nice to meet you." He gladly accepted my handshake.
"So where are you from? Wait, let me guess… Scotland?" I stated.
"Ehh, close. Ireland." He confirmed and we walked down the hallway.
"Oh, I've always wanted to visit Ireland." I said.
"Well, maybe you should. It's a great country, like America." He declared and I laughed. Before I knew it we were already on the tables outside.
"Don't you have your next class?" I asked.
"No, Principal Figgins gave me this day off to get to know the school more. What about you?" He asked back.
"It's my free period." I replied.
"Oh, so we might as well have a seat." He declared, I laughed.
"Yeah, we might as well should." I replied.
"So, Cameron, I have a question." He said.
"Hmm? What is it?" I responded.
"Which artist do you think is the most real?" He asked and one artist came to mind.
"The Great Adele." I answered.
"Thanks, now I decided what to play." He whispered and I laughed again as he played an Adele song. I bursted into song.
Cameron:
Who wants to be right as rain, it's better when something is wrong.
You get excitement in your bones and everything you do is a game.
When night comes and your on your own you can say I chose to be alone.
Who wants to be right as rain, it's harder when you're on top.
Lindsay suddenly came out of nowhere.
Lindsay:
'Cause when hard work don't pay off and I'm tired,
There ain't no room in my bed, as far as I'm concerned.
So wipe that dirty smile of,
We won't be making up, I've cried my heart out
and now I've had enough of love.
"Hey! I'm Lindsay, Cameron's girlfriend." Lindsay introduced herself to Damian.
"Nice to meet 'ya! I'm Damian." Damian replied with a smile.
"C'mon Damian! Continue the song!" I uttered.
Damian:
Who wants to be riding high when you'll just crumble back on down.
You give up everything you are and even then you don't get far.
They make believe that everything is exactly what it seems.
But at least when you're at your worst, you'll know how to feel things.
'Cause when hard work don't pay off and I'm tired,
There ain't no room in my bed, as far as I'm concerned.
So wipe that dirty smile of,
We won't be making up, I've cried my heart out
and now I've had enough of love.
Lindsay:
Go ahead and steal my heart to make me cry again,
'cause it will never hurt as much it did then,
Lindsay & Cameron:
When we were both right and no one had blame,
but now I give up on this endless game.
Lindsay, Cameron & Damian:
'Cause who wants to be right as rain, it's better when something is wrong.
I get excitement in my bones, even though everything's a strain.
When night comes and I'm on my own, you should know I chose to be alone.
Who wants to be right as rain, it's harder when you're on top.
'Cause when hard work don't pay off and I'm tired,
There ain't no room in my bed, as far as I'm concerned.
So wipe that dirty smile of, We
won't be making up, I've cried my heart out
and now I've had enough of love.
Damian:
There ain't no room in my bed, as far as I'm concerned.
So wipe that dirty smile of, We
won't be making up, I've cried my heart out
and now I've had enough of love.
Lindsay walked away again.
"Is there something wrong?" Damian asked.
"N-Nothing, she's just giving me the silent treatment." I replied.
"Why? What happened?" He asked.
"Well, I… Wait… How old are you?" I asked.
"16." He answered and I was in shock. We have the same age but he looked so naïve and innocent.
"Oh, well I sorta hung up on her." I stated.
"Hung up on her on what?" He kept on asking.
"Just a simple call." I lied.
"Oh, okay. That is kinda rude." He declared and the bell rang.
"Well, I gotta go. See you later Damian." I said.
The day went so unusual without any communication from Lindsay. Then it was time for glee club.
"Mr. Schue aren't you devastated that Mercedes left?" Tina asked.
"It's not something I can control. Let's just keep moving." Mr. Schue declared.
"Then can we do Evita?" Rachel asked and the answer was no.
"Chicago?" Kurt asked, same answer.
"Cee Lo, again?" Puck asked, same answer.
"J-Lo?" Santana asked, same answer.
"Pitbull?" Samuel asked, same answer.
"Beatles?" I asked, same answer.
"Cabaret?" Lindsay asked, same answer.
"Justin Bieber?" Artie asked, same answer.
"Katy Perry?" Emily asked, same answer.
"The Band Perry?" Quinn asked, same answer.
"Rihanna?" Brittany asked, same answer. This is the club's problem, it's always Mr. Schue.
"No, we're doing Young MC!" He happily declared.
"Oh, you see guys? This is our problem, it's not me. He always has his way over his personal desires and he makes us sing old songs and makes us suffer! He barely considers modern songs we like!" Santana angrily shouted and everybody agreed.
"Yeah, Mr. Schue. No offense but we're tired and look at me, I've only been here a month." I elaborated.
"Fine, what do you have I plan, Mr. Rich Guy?" Mr. Schue snobbishly said. I did not back down, I stood up, grabbed the marker and wrote something everyone cheered for.
"Adele! What comes to mind when you hear this name?" I asked.
"Awesome." Lindsay said.
"Amazing!" Rachel yelled.
"Superstar!" Kurt shouted and everybody yelled their yeah's
"This month's assignment, everybody shall sing at least one Adele song." I declared and everybody agreed.
"Anyone who's ready please take the stage now!" I uttered and Lindsay was smiling at me.
"I'm ready!" Tina raised her hand.
"Please." I replied.
"I'm dedicating this song to the club, because if it hadn't been for love, I wouldn't have stayed here." Tina explained and continued to the song.
Tina:
I never would have hitchhiked to Birmingham
If it hadn't been for love
I never would have caught the train to Louisiana
If it hadn't been for love
Never would have run through the blinding rain
Without one dollar to my name
If it hadn't been, if it hadn't been for love
I never would have seen the trouble that I'm in
If it hadn't been for love
I would have been gone like a wayward wind
If it hadn't been for love
Nobody knows it better than me
I wouldn't be wishing I was free
If it hadn't been, if it hadn't been for love
Four cold walls against my will
At least I know he's lying still
Four cold walls without parole
Lord have mercy on my soul
Never would have gone to that side of town
If it hadn't been for love
Never would have took a mind to track him down
If it hadn't been for love.
I never would have loaded up a 44
Put myself behind a jail house door
If it hadn't been, if it hadn't been for love.
Four cold walls against my will.
At least I know he's lying still.
Four cold walls without parole
Lord have mercy on my soul
I never would have joined the New Directions
If it hadn't been for love
I never would have met them and having great friends
If it hadn't been for love
I never would have loaded up a 44
Put myself behind a jail house door
If it hadn't been, if it hadn't been for love
If it hadn't been, if it hadn't been for love
If it hadn't been, if it hadn't been for love
Everybody clapped and cheered. "It's official, Cameron is great." Brittany whispered and I smiled.
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