AN: Hi Guys!
I am SO sorry this took forever to post. But I am here now. :)
I hope you all can forgive me. I didn't give up on this story. But life happens.
Thank you to my support. You all mean a lot to me.
I don't know if I mentioned this but this will be in three parts. So we are still in the chior room and the club still hates each other. It was getting too long so I had to split it up into three parts.
I PROMISE we will learn more about the five new members soon. Its taking me longer than I thought BUT I am on it.
Anyways I don't want to spoil anything. So please review. Please be kind.
And again, I'll try to update more often.
Enjoy!
Have a nice DAY-ILOVESMESOMEGLEEX3
Chapter 11
Total Choas Part 2
"He has lost his mind. Yep, he has. How can we get a long with them?" Logan said. It's been a whole week since "The Mashed Potato" debacle and tensions between the club members was evident.
The group was split into two groups. "The Newbies" vs. "The OG seven". Chris came up with that name for his group and Amelia just rolled her eyes but still sat with her group.
No one would mix up and sit next to each other unless it was with someone within their group.
So one group sat on the left side of the choir room while the other sat on the right. No one took the middle chairs.
Coach Ramirez was frustrated. This was NOT what he signed on or brought back the New Directions for.
He brought it back so his daughter could thrive and be accepted by everyone. Not just certain people.
He ran out of options, other than breaking up the New Directions and calling it quits, this seemed like the better option. He hoped it would work.
It HAS to work. It just HAS to. He thought as he put a fake smile on his face and casually strode in the room. As usual, everyone was with their separate groups. He had to find a way to bring them all together. He just HAD to. The future of the glee club depended on it.
"OK! Good afternoon, homies! What's up dawgs? What's the 411?" Coach Ramirez stood in the middle of the room as everyone quieted down their chatter. They all looked confused. Coach Ramirez was weird to them. Amelia looked like she wanted to crawl in a hole and die.
Daaaaaad! Stooop! Amelia thought to herself as she slunk in her chair, hands covering her face.
"Did he forget to take his medication, this morning? Steph whispered to Beth as Beth snickered behind her hands. Amelia slunk further in her seat.
"Anyways-yes? What is it Chris?" Derrick said as Chris raised his hand.
"Are you stroking out, Coach?" Chris had an ornery smile on his face. And Amelia hid a tiny smirk. She had to admit... That was kind of funny.
"Hahaha... My stomach hurts from not laughing." Coach said dryly.
The rest of the students laughed.
"Ok, guys, that's enough..." Derrick said. His tone changed to serious and Amelia sat up straighter. She knew that tone. Her dad meant business.
Everyone stopped laughing and paid attention to their director.
"As you all know, this week's lesson is about Strength. And this week's assignment is also about that... I am so disappointed with half of you and what happened last week... This club SHOULD be better than that... We ARE better than that". Coach said and everyone was silent.
He continued. Looking at each student in the eyes.
"I am not going to punish any of you." You could hear everyone breathing a sigh of relief.
"Nuh uh... Don't breathe just yet. What I am going to do is pair you each up into groups and you will perform your songs as planned..." The energy in the room shifted. It suddenly became tense as each group looked at each other with disgust.
Coach had enough!
"Guys! Knock it off! This divide NEEDS to end and it needs to end NOW! Come on, on your feet!" Coach yelled. No one spoke or moved from their seats. They just stared.
"This is such..." Logan whispered.
"Bullshit... I rather rub my dick on a cactus than perform with them." Chris whispered back as he glared.
"OK...fine... You don't want to perform together. I give up... You all win. Do whatever you want. But you will still perform. Or whoever still wants to. I don't care!" Coach grew more frustrated; he sat down in his seat and played with his pen. He wasn't the type to give up. But he was tired. They were all being stubborn brats. He didn't have it in him in that moment to care... Or so he wanted them all to think. He came up with a plan. He hoped it would work. Little did he know that it would work too well.
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"Wait, what do you mean you give up?" Wiley asked.
As everyone stared at the coach who hadn't spoken for five minutes and just sat staring at his dry eraser board.
"You heard me... If you brats don't wanna participate... I give up." He said.
They again were soooo confused. This wasn't the coach they knew. Something was up. It had to be.
"You can't just give up... We need you." Beth said while others nodded.
"No, you don't." Coach nonchalantly said throwing his stress ball in the air then catching it. He repeated this several times.
"You guys think you know what's best... So do whatever. I don't care."
"Da- coach, are you serious?" Amelia stared like she didn't know her own dad.
This was weird. Unlike him. She didn't know what to do.
"Yep." He said counting his throws. He was on number sixty-four. A new record.
"This is crazy... So you're just going to sit there throwing that ball around?" Dylan said. He hadn't spoken all afternoon.
"Yep." Coach simply replied.
"Ok, sweetie I love you and your dad. But he's nuts." Dylan whispered to Amelia who wouldn't take her eyes off of her dad.
"Soooooo, does this mean we can leave or...? 'Cause I got shit to do." Chris said throwing his backpack over his shoulder. Logan and Beth followed suit.
"Sure! Have a slumber party in here for all I care." Coach said as he continued to throw the ball in the air.
"Sweet! See you bitches later-" Chris threw up the peace sign but immediately sat back down when Amelia stopped everyone from leaving.
"Sit! No one is going anywhere!" She screamed and they were shocked and surprised that the normally shy girl was acting this way. Derrick grew more proud of his daughter.
"Hell no... He said we could go... Get out of my way girl..." Chris headed toward the door and Amelia ran up to him and pulled him by his ear to his seat.
"Ay, girl! What you doing? Let go! Cut this shit out!" he screamed until she let go.
"You lucky, you got one more time to do that." Chris threatened while he rubbed his ear. Amelia wasn't scared. He was all talk.
Logan, Beth and everyone sat back in their seats as Amelia apparently took over the club.
"No one is going anywhere." She repeated. She put her hands on her hips as everyone stayed silent. Chris was the only one glaring at her. But for the most part she had them right where she wanted them.
"Ok, now that is settled. Look guys, I don't know what's wrong with the coach BUT we NEED to do better. This is getting out of hand-"
"The shit it's not!"
"Shut up, Chris!" Amelia shouted and everyone looked at Chris who didn't say another word. Instead he flipped her off but he didn't speak after.
"Guys, Coach is right. We need to be united if we wanna rule this school. So lets just do this the assignment and get it over with. Who knows, it can be fun?" Amelia said enthusiastically.
"Or it can be total disaster." Logan spoke up. The other members of "OG" nodded in agreement.
"Ugh... Guys, just listen..." Amelia felt helpless. Derrick watched as his daughter struggled to get her teammates to listen to her. But he let her do this on her own. He knew her strength.
"Ummmm, Amelia?" Ria raised her tiny hand. And Amelia turned her attention to her instead. She wasn't going to get through to her group. She tried.
"Yes?" Amelia said.
"My group would love to do the assignment, if we still can?" Amelia looked at the newbies and smiled widely. Each one nodded in agreement. And Amelia couldn't be more proud that she got through to somebody. She was disappointed in her group for not trying but at least it was a start.
"Ok, Let's get started shall we? Whose up first?" is all she said as the other group looked at them with disgust but they all remained silent which Amelia was grateful for.
Coach Ramirez smiled at her too. It was start. He knew his plan would work. Well kind of, it was still a work in progress. But he would take it.
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AN: So, what did you all think? Did you like Ramirez's plan?
I am currently working on the next chapter. So don't worry. It should be up soon. I'm not saying today or next week BUT I swear in the near future. :)
I'm not going to disappear for a months without telling you all again. Lol! :)
For now, Thank you ALL for your patience with me. I appreciate it.
Until then, have a great day!-ILOVESMESOMEGLEEX3
