"Sam, you might want to get down here..." Brittany yells to her cousin from the kitchen.
"What's the big deal? I was just—"Sam stops dead in his tracks as he enters the room. Sitting at the dining room table are his parents. "Uh... What's going on here?"
"Sammy, we've missed you," Sam's mother stands and crosses the room to hug her son. The two embrace, but everyone can see the confusion on the young boy's face.
"We just wanted to check in on you, son. Plus your birthday is coming up this weekend, so we figured we might as well stop in for a visit," his mother speaks again with a tight smile.
"So how have you been, son?" Sam's father asks.
"Uh, good. Yeah. Brittany introduced me to some of her friends and I've been fitting in ok…" he trails off.
"That's good," his mother replies, grabbing his hand.
"Sam is a really good singer," Brittany adds.
"Oh? Is that so?" Sam's dad eyes his son.
"Yeah, I, uh, actually joined the Glee club. That's where all my friends are. It's really taught me a lot so far. And I'm playing football too."
"Glad to see you're still doing something manly." Sam's dad says quietly.
"Well, Sam and I have to go to school now. There's turkey in the fridge," Brittany tells the two before dragging Sam out the door.
Outside, Sam thanks Brittany when Blaine walks up.
"I just broke up with Dan," he says with a smile.
Sam immediately wants to embrace the brunette, but he remembers his parents and suppresses his feelings. Blaine notices and frowns.
"Well, off to school, guys!" Sam says, walking away.
-glee-
"Noah, are you going to answer your phone? It's been ringing for the past five minutes!" Rachel exclaims, eyeing the vibrating phone sitting on Puck's locker shelf.
Puck sighs and picks up the phone.
"It's just Jake, he's been calling me a lot lately, I don't know why, just because we share a dad doesn't mean we're brothers."
"It's probably important then, you should talk to him!" Rachel encourages.
Puck is about to answer when Mike walks up looking flustered.
"Hey, uh, can I talk to you about something?" he asks Puck. He eyes Rachel and adds, "Alone?"
With a bit of disappointment on her face, Rachel leans over and kisses her boyfriend before grabbing her bag and walking to her class.
"What's up, man?" Puck asks.
"Well, okay. I've been really itchy and burn-y, you know, down there."
"Down there, down there?" Puck asks, his eyes widening.
Mike nods and shyly looks away.
"Dude, you need to get that checked out."
"I did. It's… syphilis…" Mike trails off, barely being able to spit the word out.
Puck's mouth drops open. "Dude."
"I know."
"From who? Were you bangin' strippers down at Teaser's after the break-up?"
"No! Of course not! Keep it down," Mike ushers Puck closer to him. "Tina is the only girl I've ever slept with."
"Dude."
"Stop saying that."
Puck claps a hand on the Asian's shoulder, "Well, assuming Tina wasn't banging anyone else other than wheelchair monkeys, I'd say she got it from Artie and passed it along to you."
Mike's face turns red with anger.
"I can't believe it. First she thought she got a baby from him, and now it turns out she got an STD too?"
"Sorry, bro," Puck tells the boy sincerely.
"Yeah, me too."
-glee-
Santana and Brittany stand at Santana's locker before Glee club when Sam walks up to them.
"Hey hey, Trouty." She notices his sullen look and asks what's wrong.
"My parents are in town.." he trails off.
"Oh hell no. The parents that kicked you out for making out with a guy? The parents that sent you to Lima, freaking Ohio to take the gay away? The idiotic—"
"Yes," Sam interrupts. "Those parents. The same ones who just texted me telling me we're all going out to dinner tonight."
"Britt, why didn't you tell me about them being here?" Santana asks the girl. Brittany doesn't respond, instead she stands silent, her head drooping and her eyes shut until Santana claps loudly in front of her face.
"Earth to Britt!"
"Sorry, I haven't been sleeping much lately. I think I have insidious."
"You mean insomnia?" Sam asks.
"Yeah…" she says.
Santana rolls her eyes and says, "Well I want to keep updated on this. How do they treat you since you're dating a girl?"
"They don't exactly know…" Brittany tells her.
"Oh hell no. Santana doesn't like this. Do they know you're sort of seeing Blaine, Sam?"
"Um, no."
Santana slams her locker shut and mutters something in Spanish to herself.
"This isn't going to be good, then. What are you going to do?"
"I don't know yet," Sam tells her.
The three find their way to the choir room and take their seats. Before another word can be spoken, Mr. Schuester speaks.
"Hey guys. Happy Monday!"
The room echoes with groans.
"I know, I know. But, don't fret. I have something fun planned for this week."
"Fun for you, or fun for us? There's a big difference," Santana tells the teacher.
"I think everyone should enjoy it," he says, walking over to write on the whiteboard.
Rachel squeals when the words "Mamma Mia" are revealed.
"Props, Mr. Schue. Santana likes."
"Good. I know some of the guys might not be too thrilled, but the musical has quite a few guy parts, so it's not too bad."
"We don't have to sing guy parts, though, right?" Kurt asks.
Mr. Schuester laughs, "No, Kurt. Sing whatever you'd like."
Immediately the girls all start planning. Brittany however is once again drifting asleep.
"I want everyone to try and perform this week!" Mr. Schuester tells the class before they go their own ways to prepare for the week's lesson.
-glee-
Emma pushes the door open to the Lima Bean and stops dead in her tracks. Sitting at a table chatting is the one and only Terry with Holly.
Emma's heels clack against the floor as she makes her way up to the table, suspicious.
"Um, hello, ladies," she says, clearing her throat before speaking.
The two look up at the redhead and glare at her.
"You're kind of interrupting," Holly tells her rudely. Suddenly, Terry's face changes.
"Don't be silly, sit, Emma, sit!" She pulls out a chair.
Emma reluctantly takes a seat as Holly looks bewildered.
"Um, what the hell Terry?"
"Oh, c'mon, the more the merrier," she smiles at the blonde.
"Whatever," Holly rolls her eyes. She sits up straighter and changes the subject, "So how much is that bitch paying you?"
"Fifty bucks a week. Plus my room fee and everything else I want," Terry replies.
"That cheap, huh? Well I'll give you two hundred to pack up and go back to where you came from," Holly offers.
Emma looks confused and interrupts again, "What is this all about?"
Holly turns to the woman, "Will's little student Quinn is paying Terry to dig up dirt on me. Too little, if you ask me. So I'm paying her right back to get the hell out of Lima."
"Hey, I gave her a discount considering my history with Will," Terry says.
"And you haven't found anything?" Emma asks.
"No she hasn't," Holly tells her quickly. "And she isn't going to, because she's leaving, right?"
"I suppose so…" Terry sighs. "I just feel like there's something big that I'm missing out on."
"Oh don't worry, there's not, I've told Will everything about me."
Emma is about to speak when Terry's phone rings.
"Oh this is Quinn, better tell her the deal's off. Poor girl, she's more in love than that Berry girl and the Pepper girl combined. You'd better watch out, Holly," Terry suggests before flipping her phone open and walking away.
"Don't you dare mention a thing about my cheating to her," Holly hisses as soon as Terry is out of ear shot. "I already told Will and it's just a sore trying to heal. I don't need you ripping the band-aid off and throwing sand in it."
"Well if he already knows, then it shouldn't be a problem Holly," Emma says, collecting her things. "I'm getting my coffee and leaving. I want no part of this."
Holly rolls her eyes again and picks up her things to leave too.
"Ah ah ah, not so fast. Pay up, blondie," Terry says.
Holly pulls out a wad of cash and plucks ten twenties out. She adds another.
"For good measure. Get gone and do it fast, I'm surprised Will hasn't seen you yet."
Holly exits the coffee shop.
Terry tucks the money into her purse and makes her way to the bathroom.
She eyes herself in the mirror, her eyes shining from the money she just received.
Money Money Money by Abba
Terry: I work all night, I work all day, to pay the bills I have to pay. Ain't it sad. And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me. That's too bad.
In my dreams I have a plan, if I got me a wealthy man. I wouldn't have to work at all I'd fool around and have a baaaaalllll…..
Money, money, money. Must be funny. In the rich man's world. Money, money, money. Always sunny. In the rich man's world. Ohhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
All the things I could do, if I had a little money. It's a rich man's world
A man like that is hard to find but I can't get him off my mind. Ain't it sad. And if he happens to be free I bet he wouldn't fancy me. That's too bad
So I must leave, I'll have to go to Las Vegas or Monaco. And win a fortune in a game, my life will never be the same...
Money, money, money. Must be funny. In the rich man's world. Money, money, money. Always sunny. In the rich man's world. Ohhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
All the things I could do, if I had a little money. It's a rich man's world
Money, money, money. Must be funny. In the rich man's world. Money, money, money. Always sunny. In the rich man's world. Ohhhh ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
All the things I could do, if I had a little money. It's a rich man's world
It's a rich man's world
Terry checks her reflection again and heads out.
-glee-
Sam and Brittany sit awkwardly at a table at Breadsticks, while both of their parents interact.
"So, Brittany, are you dating anyone?" Sam's mother asks.
Brittany, again very drowsy, replies, "Sort of. Except—"
"Brittany, why don't you tell your aunt about the Cheerios, hmm?" her mother interrupts. She knows the Evans's stance on same sex relationships.
"Ok… I guess.." Brittany gets into telling them about the Cheerios while Sam's eyes wander. Suddenly, he spots Blaine and Rachel walking in to the restaurant. His eyes widen.
Blaine then spots Sam and smiles. He opens his mouth to say something, and starts walking towards the table when he spots Sam's parents. He immediately stops and his mouth hangs open.
Sam tries to give him a look without his parents noticing.
"Sam, are you alright, son?" his father asks.
"Yeah, I'm just, uh, hungry."
Sam's father nods but his suspicion stays.
"So tell me more about the Glee club.." he says, sneering at the words.
"Well, it's like show choir. We compete in different levels of competition with singing and dancing, and that's basically it."
"I see. And Brittany got you to join? It wasn't of your own accord?"
"Well, yeah. I wouldn't have thought of it before. But I'm glad I did. There's some really great people in Glee." Sam pointedly tells his father.
Across the restaurant, Rachel and Blaine take their seats.
"He didn't tell me his parents were here," Blaine hisses.
"Maybe he was scared. I mean we all know that story…" Rachel trails off.
"Yeah I know. I just don't understand why he didn't tell me. I would've been okay with it."
"Well, he seems pretty surprised that they're here, so maybe he was planning to and he just didn't have time."
"Maybe," Blaine says, taking a sip of his ice water.
Back at the Evans/Pierce table, Brittany's phone rings.
"I have to take this," she tells her family.
"I'll go with her, I need some fresh air," Sam adds, standing up and following his cousin before anyone can protest.
"I can't talk right now," Brittany says to the phone. "I told you to stop calling me…. No… I told you why. I'm dating someone…"
Sam looks curiously over at his cousin. Brittany notices his glances and looks away quickly.
"Look, please stop calling me… I don't… Please. Please just leave me alone!"
When Sam hears her panicking he steps closer to her," Who is that, Britt?"
"Just, stop.. I told you I don't want to talk anymore," she says quickly and hangs up.
"Brittany."
"It's nobody," she says, turning to go back to the table. Sam grabs her arm.
"Brittany, you aren't leaving until you tell me. That didn't sound like nobody."
Brittany blows out a big breath and it all comes out, "This guy Ralphie. He was a janitor at our school who used to help me when I got stuck in the bike racks. He got fired for stealing. And then one day he started calling me somehow and he wouldn't stop. And he calls me all the time. He says if I don't talk to him he'll come to my house. So I don't sleep so I don't miss a call. He scares me, Sam…"
He grabs her and hugs her.
"Why didn't you tell me this before?" he asks.
"I was scared. He knows where we live and go to school…"
"But this isn't okay, Brittany. We need to tell someone."
"I know. I was going to but I just got scared.." she hangs her head.
"Hey, look at me. We'll do this together, okay?"
"Okay," she nods. "Okay. Thanks, Sam."
"C'mon. Let's go back in."
On their way in, they pass Rachel and Blaine leaving in a hurry and Sam nearly knocks the brunette girl over.
"Woah, sorry Rachel," he starts, but when he notices their panicked faces he asks, "What's wrong?"
"Noah just called me. Something is wrong with his sister," she tells him quickly.
"Puck has a sister?" Sam asks.
"Yes," Rachel replies. "And I really need to go, I'm sorry." She walks toward her car. Blaine starts after her but stops.
"Sam you could've told me your parents were here. I understand." Blaine tells the blonde boy.
"I know, I know. I was just so shocked they were even here and I didn't know what to do and—"
"Hey, it's fine. We're fine. I have to go, but call me later?" Blaine asks with a smile.
"Definitely," Sam replies.
-glee-
Rachel walks up the unfamiliar sidewalk to an unfamiliar white house. The neighborhood isn't the best so Rachel hurries and knocks on the door, keeping an eye on her surroundings.
A sullen-looking Puck answers the door, "Hey babe. Come in."
Rachel notices her boyfriend's red, puffy eyes, full of anger and sadness.
"Noah, what happened?" she asks as she walks inside.
Puck shuts the door and turns to look at her, his sadness radiating from him. Before he can even speak, Rachel hears sobs coming from a girl somewhere in the house.
"Is that Courtney crying? Noah, please tell me what's going on!" she exclaims.
"Um. Courtney… she uh—" Puck can barely choke out the words. "She was raped."
The color drains from Rachel's face and her stomach twists. Her hand flies up to her mouth as her eyes widen.
"Oh my god, Noah." She walks over to her boyfriend and hugs him tightly. He doesn't let go, he just holds on to her tighter.
Rachel can tell he is crying. She can't imagine what it would be like to have a sibling, never mind only half-blood, be raped. She holds Puck as he lets it all out.
Jake, Courtney's twin, Puck's other half-sibling walks into the room. He too has been crying.
Puck and Rachel break their embrace and Jake walks over and hugs Rachel.
The brunette girl is a bit shocked, having never met the boy before. But she accepts it and relaxes.
"I'm so sorry, Jake," she tells him when they let go.
"Yeah, me too," he replies, keeping his eyes on the floor.
Puck says to Rachel, "It was her boyfriend. Well, ex-boyfriend. She wasn't ready and he just wouldn't take no for an answer. And I swear to God the next time I see him I'm going to kick his—"
"Stop, Noah," a voice says from behind them. "Just let it go."
They all turn to see Courtney. Brown hair, tan skin, beautiful.
"I'm never going to let this go, ever," he tells her.
"I'm Courtney," she says, turning to Rachel. "Nice to meet you. Sorry it had to be like this."
"Don't apologize. It's nice to meet you too. I'm here for you…" she trails off, not knowing what to say.
"Thanks, I guess," she replies. She leaves the room and enters the kitchen. Jake follows her.
"Well, I can't stay here any longer or I'm going to convince myself to kill that bastard. I'm going to say goodbye, then can we go to your house or something? I don't want to be alone," Puck says to Rachel.
"Yeah, of course," she tells him with a loving smile. She watches as he enters the kitchen and hugs his sister tightly, tearing up the whole time.
-glee-
"Quinn, get your scrawny butt in here! I want some tots!" Mercedes yells.
Quinn enters Tina's living room with a bucket of fried chicken and, of course, some tots.
"Sorry, I was just texting someone," she says with a sly smile.
"Was it your special man?" Mercedes asks.
"Maybe," she says, giggling. "He just makes me feel so... Amazing."
"Mike used to make me feel that way. I miss him," Tina replies. "I just feel like he'll always be apart of me."
"Maybe even more than you know," Mercedes says under her breath.
"What do you mean?"
Mercedes looks conflicted, and then says, "Nothing really. It's just this rumor that Mike has syphilis. You might have it too."
"What? No way! I don't even have any symptoms!"
"Sometimes they don't show up in women. I learned that from Sex-ed." Quinn tells the girls.
Tina ponders the possibility when Quinn's phone bleeps.
She looks at the text and smiles.
"Damn, I need to find a man like that," Mercedes says.
"And I need to get mine back," Tina adds on.
Honey, Honey by Abba
Quinn: Honey honey, how you thrill me, ah-hah, honey honey. Honey honey, nearly kill me, ah-hah, honey honey.
I'd heard about you before. I wanted to know some more. And now I know what they mean, you're a love machine. Oh, you make me dizzy!
Tina: Honey honey, let me feel it, ah-hah, honey honey. Honey honey, don't conceal it, ah-hah, honey honey. The way that you kiss goodnight.
Quinn + Mercedes: (The way that you kiss me goodnight)
Tina: The way that you hold me tight
Quinn + Mercedes: (The way that you're holding me tight)
Tina: I feel like I wanna sing when you do your thing
Mercedes: I don't wanna hurt you, baby, I don't wanna see you cry. So stay on the ground, girl, you better not get too high.
Quinn: But I'm gonna stick to you, boy, you'll never get rid of me. There's no other place in this world where I rather would be
Honey honey, touch me, baby, ah-hah, honey honey
Tina: Honey honey, hold me, baby, ah-hah, honey honey
Mercedes: You look like a movie star
Tina: (You look like a movie star)
Quinn: But I know just who you are
Mercedes: (I know just who you are)
Tina: And, honey, to say the least, you're a dog-gone beast
Mercedes: So stay on the ground, girl, you better not get too high
Quinn: There's no other place in this world where I rather would be
Honey honey, how you thrill me, ah-hah, honey honey
Tina: Honey honey, nearly kill me, ah-hah, honey honey. I heard about you before
I wanted to know some more
Quinn, Tina +Mercedes: And now I know what they mean, you're a love machine
The girls laugh and settle on the couch. The three dig into the food and start chatting about boys again.
-glee-
Laying in Rachel's bed, Puck laces his fingers with hers. He looks over at the girl and smiles.
"You're so beautiful, Rachel. I can't believe that we got this far. I never imagined not being some immature jackass who slept around and was never committed. And now I can't picture it any other way." He leans over and kisses her on the lips.
"You're perfect, Noah," she replies. She kisses him back more forcefully. Suddenly Puck pulls away and gets off the bed.
"What are you doing?" Rachel asks, confused.
Puck reaches over to Rachel's dresser and grabs a hairbrush.
Lay All Your Love On Me by Abba (Mamma Mia version)
Puck: I wasn't jealous before we met. Now every man I see is a potential threat. And I'm possessive, it isn't nice. You've heard me saying that smoking was my only vice.
But now it isn't true. Now everything is new. And all I've learned has overturned. I beg of you...
Rachel: Don't go wasting your emotion. Lay all your love on me.
It was like shooting a sitting duck. A little smalltalk, a smile and baby I was stuck. I still don't know what you've done with me. A grown-up woman should never fall so easily
I feel a kind of fear. When I don't have you near. Unsatisfied, I skip my pride. I beg you dear...
Puck: Don't go wasting your emotion. Lay all your love on me
Puck + Rachel: Don't go sharing your devotion. Lay all your love on me.
Don't go wasting your emotion. Lay all your love on me. Don't go sharing your devotion
Lay all your love on me
Puck grabs Rachel and pulls in her for a passionate kiss.
When it ends he looks into her eyes, his hands on her face.
"I love you, Rachel Berry."
"I love you, Noah Puckerman."
-glee-
The next day, before Glee, Tina walks up to Mike.
"Hey," she says.
"Oh, hey," he replies.
They both look around awkwardly before Tina speaks up.
"So I heard a rumor that you have syphilis and I was wondering if you got this while you were dating me or after because I feel like as a previous sex partner I should have the right to know," she says quickly, inhaling a lot of air after.
"I think I should be asking YOU that," Mike says. "I haven't been with anyone else and we both know you were with Artie while you were with me. So it was probably from him. Unless there's someone else."
"What? No? I wouldn't do that. I didn't even know I did with Artie. I never wanted to hurt you," Tina tells him. "I didn't think Artie had slept with anyone else, but it could be him. I still haven't gotten checked though."
"Well you should. And get it treated if you have it. And call Artie, too."
"I will," she promises. This leads to another awkward silence until Tina breaks it again. "I miss you, Mike. I know I screwed up, but I still love you. And I would never, ever hurt you intentionally."
After a moment he replies, "I miss you too, but it's too soon. I'm not over it. Sorry." He walks away, leaving Tina alone.
-glee-
"Okay guys sit down, Santana is ready to perform!" Mr. Schuester yells.
"This one's for Britt. You know why," Santana says with a wink.
Dancing Queen by Abba
Santana: Friday night and the lights are low. Looking out for the place to go.
Where they play the right music, getting in the swing. You come in to look for a king
Anybody could be that guy. Night is young and the music's high.
With a bit of rock music, everything is fine. You're in the mood for a dance. And when you get the chance...
Santana grabs Brittany and brings her to the floor with her and starts dancing. The other girls join in with dancing and singing.
Girls: You are the dancing queen, young and sweet, only seventeen. Dancing queen, feel the beat from the tambourine, oh yeah! You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life. See that girl, watch that scene, diggin' the dancing queen
Santana: You're a teaser, you turn 'em on. Leave them burning and then you're gone. Looking out for another, anyone will do. You're in the mood for a dance. And when you get the chance...
Girls: You are the dancing queen, young and sweet, only seventeen. Dancing queen, feel the beat from the tambourine, oh yeah!
Santana: You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life
Girls: Oooooooh! See that girl, watch that scene, diggin' the dancing queen.
All the girls laugh and hug. Brittany smiles at Santana, happy to have such an amazing person in her life.
"You always have me," Santana whispers in her ear before they both go to sit down.
-glee-
That night, Blaine and Sam are alone at Blaine's house, making out.
Tongues rolling on each other, sweat glistening on the shirtless boys' backs. Blaine is underneath Sam, not minding the blonde's weight and seriously enjoying the pressure from Sam's hard member pushing into his own.
Sam breaks his mouth from Blaine's and moves to pay attention to his neck, which makes the brunette moan.
Sam looks up and breathes, then deviously smiles at Blaine.
"What are you up to?" Blaine asks with a knowing smile.
Suddenly Sam moves down to Blaine's boxers. He pulls them off in one quick motion and has Blaine's dick in his hand a second later.
He starts moving his hand up and down Blaine, and the boy leans his head back enjoying the blonde's technique.
Suddenly, Blaine feels himself being enveloped by Sam's warm, wet mouth. Shocked and utterly pleased his head jerks up. He missed those big lips.
Sam's head moves up and down on the brunette boy and moans escape his lips. He has to admit it really turns him on to be giving someone so much pleasure. He can feel Blaine breathing heavily. He feels as Blaine's hands reach to Sam's head and grab onto his hair. And it feels damn good.
Blaine holds onto those golden strands as he feels his orgasm nearing.
"Sam… Sam…" he pants.
"You close, babe?" He asks in between the movements.
"Mhmmm," Blaine whines. "Sam… Oh my God…"
Sam keeps his large mouth on the boy's genitals and doesn't stop. Blaine's whines turn him on even more and he goes faster. He wants him to cum. He wants to taste him.
"Sam!" Blaine yelps. A second later his seed shoots from his tip, and Sam takes it all. Blaine is incredibly turned on. When he finishes, he relaxes and watches Sam come up. The blonde licks his lips seductively.
"You… I can't even…." Blaine gasps, trying to remember how to speak.
"Shh," Sam says to him, crawling back up to be face to face with Blaine. The two kiss and Blaine feels Sam's hardness press into his stomach.
He pulls his mouth from Sam's and says, "We've got to take care of that."
-glee-
"Hey we're outside," Santana says to Rachel over the phone. Earlier, Rachel had called Santana and the other Glee girls and told them of Puck's sister's rape. Puck wanted his sister to know that she had people to talk to and that she was never alone.
"Okay, just come on in, we're all in the living room," she replies.
Santana, with Brittany in tow, walks up to the house and enters. Inside she sees Tina, Quinn, Mercedes, Rachel, Puck, and two kids who looked a little like Puck.
"Courtney, Jake, this is Santana and Brittany," Rachel tells the girl.
Courtney smiles and Jake checks the girls out. The two take a seat.
"So what's the plan, Berry?" Santana asks.
"Well, since Mamma Mia is the theme, I thought we could sing Chiquitita."
"Perfect," Santana smiles.
Chiquitita by Abba
Rachel: Chiquitita, tell me what's wrong. You're enchained by your own sorrow. In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow
Santana: How I hate to see you like this. There is no way you can deny it. I can see that you're oh so sad, so quiet
Quinn: Chiquitita, tell me the truth. I'm a shoulder you can cry on
Tina: Your best friend, I'm the one you must rely on
Mercedes: You were always sure of yourself. Now I see you've broken a feather. I hope we can patch it up together
Girls: Chiquitita, you and I know. How the heartaches come and they go and the scars they're leaving. You'll be dancing once again and the pain will end. You will have no time for grieving
Rachel + Santana: Chiquitita, you and I cry. But the sun is still in the sky and shining above you
Brittany: Let me hear you sing once more like you did before. Sing a new song, chiquitita. Try once more like you did before. Sing a new song, chiquitita
Girls: So the walls came tumbling down. And your love's a blown out candle. All is gone and it seems too hard to handle
Quinn + Tina: Chiquitita, tell me the truth. There is no way you can deny it. I see that you're oh so sad, so quiet
Brittany + Mercedes: Chiquitita, you and I know. How the heartaches come and they go and the scars they're leaving
Rachel: You'll be dancing once again and the pain will end. You will have no time for grieving
Santana: Chiquitita, you and I cry. But the sun is still in the sky and shining above you
Quinn: Let me hear you sing once more like you did before
Tina: Sing a new song, chiquitita
Mercedes: Try once more like you did before
Brittany: Sing a new song, chiquitita
Girls: Try once more like you did before. Sing a new song, chiquitita
By the end of the song Courtney is crying, but she is smiling. She stands up and goes over to Rachel and hugs her. Rachel hugs back and the two stay like that.
The other Glee girls smile, happy to come together and help someone going through such a tough time. When Rachel and Courtney break apart, Puck comes up and puts his arms around them both.
"That was amazing, guys, thanks. It meant a lot," Courtney tells everyone.
"We're always here for you," Santana says. "If you haven't noticed, we're all different, and we all love each other. You've got us, now, chiquitita."
"Thank you," Courtney says with a smile.
Puck plants a kiss on the top of Rachel's head and winks at her when she looks up at him. Courtney notices and smiles, and for the first time in a few days she feels truly happy.
-glee-
The next day in Glee club, everyone chatters excitedly about their next Mamma Mia performance. Mr. Schuester quiets them down first.
"Okay, guys, I really want you to blow me away with this one!"
"Mr. Schue, why don't you join us? This week has had a lot of coming together, so why not sing with us?" Rachel asks.
"Yeah, c'mon, Schuester!" Finn says.
"Okay, I guess," he replies, blushing.
Mamma Mia by Abba
Rachel: I've been cheated by you since I don't know when. So I made up my mind, it must come to an end
Santana: Look at me now, will I ever learn? I don't know how but I suddenly lose control. There's a fire within my soul
Tina + Quinn: Just one look and I can hear a bell ring. One more look and I forget everything, w-o-o-o-oh
All: Mamma mia, here I go again. My my, how can I resist you? Mamma mia, does it show again? My my, just how much I've missed you
Blaine: Yes, I've been brokenhearted. Blue since the day we parted
Sam: Why, why did I ever let you go?
Mercedes: Mamma mia, now I really know,
Mercedes + Brittany: My my, I could never let you go.
Kurt: I've been angry and sad about things that you do
Mike: I can't count all the times that I've told you we're through
Finn: And when you go, when you slam the door. I think you know that you won't be away too long. You know that I'm not that strong.
All: Just one look and I can hear a bell ring. One more look and I forget everything, w-o-o-o-oh. Mamma mia, here I go again. My my, how can I resist you? Mamma mia, does it show again? My my, just how much I've missed you
Rachel +Santana: Yes, I've been brokenhearted. Blue since the day we parted. Why, why did I ever let you go?
All: Mamma mia, here I go again. My my, how can I resist you? Mamma mia, does it show again? My my, just how much I've missed you
Puck + Will: Yes, I've been brokenhearted. Blue since the day we parted. Why, why did I ever let you go
All: Mamma mia, now I really know. My my, I could never let you go
-glee-
Holly sits in Will's apartment, biting her nails. She's been on edge ever since Terry's arrival. Who knows if she actually stayed true to her word and left.
"Babe?" Will calls from the front door.
"In here, Will," she replies.
"Hey!" he smiles, crossing the room to kiss her. Holly receives the kiss and smiles faintly.
"You want to go out for dinner tonight?" Will asks, setting his things down on the table by Holly. He walks into his bedroom to change out of his work clothes.
"Um, not really. I'm not that hungry." She replies.
"Okay, we can stay in," he calls from the other room. Holly spots Will's cellphone on the table. She can't resist checking to see if Terry had contacted him at all, so she peeks towards Will's bedroom and when the coast is clear she grabs the phone.
She scrolls through the calls and finds nothing interesting.
But when she gets to the texts, she sees Quinn Fabray's name and a lot of messages between the two.
"Shit," she says under her breath. She hears him coming back into the room, so she quickly puts his phone back.
"So you just want to watch a DVD and chill tonight?" Will asks, plopping down on the couch.
"I would love to, but I'm just really tired. I think I'm going to just go to bed," she replies.
Will's face shows his let down, but he brushes it aside, "Alright. I'll be in soon, I just need to eat and grade a few papers."
"Okay," she replies quietly.
Will sits for a moment, upset that his relationship is still rocky even though he proposed.
"What am I doing wrong?" he asks himself.
SOS by Abba
Will: Where are those happy days, they seem so hard to find. I try to reach for you, but you have closed your mind. Whatever happened to our love? I wish I understood. It used to be so nice, it used to be so good.
So when you're near me, darling, can't you hear me, SOS. The love you gave me, nothing else can save me, SOS. When you're gone, how can I even try to go on? When you're gone, though I try how can I carry on?
You seem so far away though you are standing near. You made me feel alive, but something died I fear. I really tried to make it out. I wish I understood. What happened to our love, it used to be so good?
So when you're near me, darling can't you hear me SOS. The love you gave me, nothing else can save me SOS. When you're gone, how can I even try to go on? When you're gone, though I try how can I carry on?
So when you're near me, darling can't you hear me SOS. The love you gave me, nothing else can save me SOS. When you're gone, how can I even try to go on? When you're gone, though I try how can I carry on?
When you're gone, how can I even try to go on? When you're gone, though I try how can I carry on?
-glee-
Hey everyone! I know, I know, you hate me. Well, a little update that might help you understand the mega delay of this chapter: I used to have one other writer and we would split this, but he decided he didn't want to write anymore, so now it's all me. Also, I recently discovered I have Scoliosis and Spina Bifida Occulta, which SUCKS and I have been going to physical therapy for it, which has taken up a lot of my time. Lastly, I've said it before, but school and work to take up most of my time, also. So I am super duper sorry. And I hope you guys continue to read and REVIEW and like my fic. But really, keep reviewing, I want your comments especially now that I write alone! Again, sorry about the long wait. I won't just abandon you guys, though. I can't say for sure when the next chapter will be up, but I will definitely be working on it. Thanks for the continued support! – Carly