"l'm not giving up on you, you know."
Quinn turned around to see Rachel looking her in the eyes.
"Rachel, please, it's over. It's not gonna happen. I'm with Sam and
that's that."
Rachel shook her head.
"You love me, Quinn, Sam doesn't mean anything to you."
Quinn silenced Rachel.
"Not so loud. People are coming."
Quinn was indeed correct. There had been an evening call for all
of the kids to meet at the dock to discuss something important. Quinn
and Rachel had agreed to meet there a little earlier to discuss their
relationship. Both girls knew it would be a big challenge to stay
composed in a place where they were all so closely knit. The rest of
New Directions was filling in. Kurt had an exciting look on his face,
Blaine looked smug. Mike looked angry and hurt and Tina looked like
she had just cried. Mr. Schue was looking guilty about something.
When all of the group was assembled, Mr. Schue addressed the crowd.
"Hey guys! Welcome to your first official day as campers! I know
this sudden change of venue kind of brought you guys off guard but
I know this will be a really fun time. I called you all here because I want
to split you off into two teams: Team Fire and Team Wind. Team Wind
will be coached by me and Team Fire will be coached by-"
"A far more superior coach who does not have a hairstyle that
looks like a lesbian porn star."
All of New Directions gasped as they saw Sue Sylvester in her
blue track suit. She stood next to Will, looking at him with anger in
her eyes.
"Mr. Schue? What is she doing here?" Rachel asked.
"Sue found out about our little competition and thought she would
be a good coach. Coach Beiste was away and Ken is still in therapy."
"What about Miss Pilsburry?" Finn asked.
"Emma will be the judge. These two teams will perform their own
showcase, Emma will then pick which team she likes the best."
"That will be my team. Slut." Sue added.
"Whichever team wins, will win a free meal to Breadsticks and
will choose the opening number for Sectionals." Will said excitedly.
"Oh my gosh. We have to win." Santana said.
"What are the teams?" Blaine asked.
"Ah, yes. Now I randomly put you all on teams. So when I call
your name, please come over here and join me."
"And for those of you fortunate enough not to be called,
join me in spiting spongehair squarechin."
"Okay, Sue! First name is Tina, Mike, Finn, Lauren, Blaine, Sam
and Brittany."
The kids that were called stood by their teacher.
"So sorry you were all stuck with your soon to be bald aging
teacher. Now for the fortunate ones: Hor (Quinn), Latina Hor (Santana),
Gay Kid (Kurt), Man Hor (Puck), Cripple (Artie), and Beak Face
(Rachel)."
All of the kids called went over to Sue.
"Okay, with those teams you all will complete. You have all week
to practice. I can't wait to hear what you all come up with."
"And I can't wait to wipe the floor with you, William. All of the
best kids are on my team."
"Thank you." Brittany said.
"Mr. Schue. The teams are uneven." Rachel said.
"Yes, I know. Since Mercedes has left us, we don't have an even
number but I'm sure your team will be just fine."
"Your team can lick my nine." Sue said.
"Sue, this is just a friendly competition."
"Just like you and your guidance counselor only have friendly
intentions. You're going down Will!" Sue yelled.
"Sue, we agreed not to do fight."
"Oh, I won't fight, I'm gonna pee on your sheets, vomit in your
hair while you sleep and then take a dump the size of a treadmill on
your face and then mix it all up together in one disgusting bodily fluids
sandwich and then I'll see you in the morning."
Sue then left to her pavilion. Will groaned in response.
"Is she really gonna do all that, Mr. Schue?" Puck asked.
"Yes, she will. Guys, get a great night's sleep and then we'll
practice. Best of luck to both teams, there will be a winner but I'd be
proud to see either team win. Good night."
Will then left the kids alone. Most of the kids started to leave
with the exception of Quinn and Rachel.
"Everyone's gone now. Tell me why we can't be together."
"I don't know, Rachel."
"We're on the same team, Quinn. We're a shoe in to win. We have
the strongest voices of our entire group, the only other girls on Team
Wind is Lauren, who can't sing, Brittany, who can't remember the
words and Tina's solos are always interrupted, we're totally gonna win
this thing and then you and I can go on a proper duet to Breadsticks."
Quinn looked around before she inched closer to Rachel.
"You're right, we're definitely gonna win."
"I want you to be my prize."
Quinn leaned in closer and then kissed Rachel with passion and
love. Rachel felt her heart melting with Quinn's approval of her. The two
girls then pulled apart.
"Does this mean you're ready to come out?" Rachel asked.
"It means that I want us to sing a romantic duet to start up the
competition."
Rachel smiled and held hands with her girlfriend.
"I said, I was sorry, Mike."
"Sorry's not good enough, Tina."
"I felt bad for him, okay? That's the only reason I did what I did."
"I'm fine with you and Artie being friends but the idea of you
almost having sex with him just to make him feel better? That's
cheating, Tina, you know that cheating is Quinn trademarked."
"I know, I'm sorry, okay? I won't do it again and I didn't go
through with it."
"I don't want to break up with you because we're the perfect
Asian couple and because the writers don't really care about us but
promise me you won't ever do this again."
"I promise it won't happen again."
"Good, now let's go eat some salad with chicken feet in it."
"I don't know if they'll have that here."
"I think there's an Asian staff."
"Whoa, Asians are spreading like Bieber Fever."
"BIEBER!"
"Mike, it's over, okay? Everyone knows that was a horrible time."
"I won't stop pushing for more Justin."
Mike and Tina held each other's hands on their way to eat their
Asian cuisine.
Blaine had everything in place. He had his CD in his CD player
and he was wearing a polo shirt and tight jean shorts which he knew
Kurt would love to see him in. This was gonna be perfect. Blaine
waited for his love to appear. He checked his cell phone to see that it
was a little after eight. Blaine's confidence started to waver as time
went on and there was no Kurt. An hour passed and Kurt didn't show.
Blaine then gave up and took his CD out of the player and was ready
to unplug it when he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Hi there." Kurt said.
"Kurt? You're late."
"Did you change your phone back for Daylights Saving Time?"
Blaine then realized that today was in fact the day that the clocks
should be moved back in an hour and he did so accordingly. He then
put his CD back in his player.
"Are you ready to hear what I have to stay?"
"You don't need to say anything, Blaine. I've done a lot of thinking
and-"
"I don't want you to do any thinking. Just feel."
Blaine then turned on the CD.
BLAINE
YOU THINK I'M PRETTY
WITHOUT ANY MAKE-UP ON
YOU THINK I'M FUNNY
WHEN I GET THE PUNCH LINE WRONG
I FINALLY FOUND YOU
MY MISSING PUZZLE PIECE
I'M COMPLETE
LET'S GO ALL THE WAY TONIGHT
NO REGRETS, JUST LOVE
WE CAN DANCE UNTIL WE DIE
YOU AND I WILL BE YOUNG FOREVER
YOU MAKE ME FEEL LIKE I'M LIVING A TEENAGE DREAM
THE WAY YOU TURN ME ON
I CAN'T SLEEP
LET'S RUN AWAY AND DON'T EVER LOOK BACK
DON'T EVER LOOK BACK
MY HEART STOPS WHEN YOU LOOK AT ME
JUST ONE TOUCH
NOW BABY I BELIEVE
THIS IS REAL
SO TAKE A CHANCE AND DON'T EVER LOOK BACK
DON'T EVER LOOK
I'M A GET YOUR HEART RACING IN MY SKIN TIGHT JEANS
BE YOUR TEENAGE DREAM TONIGHT
LET YOU PUT YOUR HANDS ON ME
BE YOUR TEENAGE DREAM TONIGHT
When Blaine finished his song, Kurt jumped on top of Blaine,
kissing him with a passion that Kurt had missed since their relationship
had ended.
"You are my teenage dream, Blaine. Now and forever." Kurt said.
"This is our song, Kurt. You and me forever." Blaine replied.
The boys kissed some more, and then spent the rest of the night
cuddling under the stars.
"Do you think this will turn into Romeo and Juliet?" Kurt asked.
"If it does, I get to be Romeo."
"Why do you get to play Romeo?"
"Because if I thought you died, I would have nothing to live for."
"And if I knew you were dead, oh I'd probably just buy a nice
scarf."
"Kurt!"
"I'm just kidding, Blaine. I couldn't bare to live without you, I don't
know how I made it this long without being in your arms."
"I don't know how I did either."
"Hi Will."
"Emma. I'm so glad to see you."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude."
"No, that's alright. I'm just trying to clean myself up from ah some
bodily dysfunctions."
"Oh, are you sick?"
"No, but my roommate is."
"Oh, I'm sorry about that. I really appreciate you being so
accommodating me like this, it means a lot."
"No problem."
Will stepped out of the bathroom to greet Emma.
"Will, I didn't come here just to see the kids. I came here to
talk to you about my feelings."
"What are your feelings?"
"I want to continue our relationship."
"So do I."
Will then leaned in to kiss Emma and Emma kissed back. It was
a very beautiful moment that was happy for the two but sad for Sam,
who was watching outside the window.
Santana was in complete pain. She was irritated by the pain and
she wanted it to go away. While she was in the girl's room, she saw
something that caught her eye. She took it out of Quinn's bag and went
into the bathroom. When the test results were finished, she screamed
in pain. The results were positive. She was pregnant.
A/N: Sorry this took so long. Hope you liked this chapter. Lots of great drama coming up. Thanks for the reviews. I try to accommodate you guys as much as possible but if you really don't like my story, there is no need for you to read it or say anything hurtful. Thank you, any positive/constructive reviews would be great. Thanks!