-Chapter 67- Letters are never good-

-Shelby pov-

I'm currently sitting in Madison's office. I need something to do. The regionals stuff is all taken care of and we are ready to go. I see a tray that has my name on it and go through it.

I sift through the papers till I reach a red envelope. I read the envelope and tear it open. I pull out of the letter and read over it. I feel my heart drop.

'This is from the board over the school choir competitions. With New Directions no longer instated we had to redraw Ohio's sectional byes. Dalton did not win the draw. We are sorry about this.

You will be competing in Indy at Sectionals. We have sent this out with enough time for you to practice. Sorry again'

"FUCK!" I get up and run out of the office and run to the front desk "I need you to call all Blazers down to the choir room!"

"May I know why?" Judy looks at me confused "I have no clue how to do that either"

"We have to compete at sectionals!" Judys eyes go wide "YEAH!"

Judy slides the phone to me and I hit the buttons. I hand the phone over to her and she looks at me confused. I place her finger on the button and run out of the room. I have to go.

"All blazers report to the club room! Emergency meeting!"

I run toward the club room and see the kids run too. I'm actually getting passed by them. I sigh and try to keep pace. I'm the last one in the room and I'm out of breath.

"What's going on?" Rachel looks at me confused "You don't run for anything"

"Ow" She shrugs and I shake my head "Since New Directions got pulled they redrew for sectionals bye! We didn't win!"

"So we have to compete?!" I see all of the kids start freaking out "We aren't ready!"

"Don't they have stuff prepared?" I look over at Alex who's drinking a icee "Can't they use that?"

"I-we-yo" I look at the club and whistle for attention "HEY! Can we use the regional plans?"

"I mean yeah" Rachel looks at Dotty "Right?"

Dotty nods "I don't see why not" she looks at me "You're the director"

"Yeah it'll work" I look over at Alex who's drinking and acting calm "Are you ok?"

"Totally" Soon I'm joined on my left side by Angela doing the same thing Alex is "Hey Angel"

"Sup" She drinks calmly and I look between them both confused "What?"

"I think we just all are confused" Blaine looks at everyone and they nod "Yestersay you both seemed...destroyed and when we came here to fix somethings you both have been chill"

"You two even match!" Dotty pouts and walks up to Angela "I've been wanting to match for years now!"

"We just wanna know what happened" I step forward and turn toward them "So why is she acting like a mini you?"

"Emma said to take her under my wing" Alex smiles "What better than to inter/twins it?"

"I think I'm worried about our houses sanity now" I turn and look toward the club "Let's test our songs out huh?"

Blaine nods and walks to the piano.

-Blaine-Backup-

I hope you never lose your sense of wonder

You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger

May you never take one single breath for granted

God forbid love ever leave you empty handed

I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean

Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens

Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

I hope you dance

I hope you dance

I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance

Never settle for the path of least resistance

Livin' might mean takin' chances, but they're worth takin'

Lovin' might be a mistake, but it's worth makin'

Don't let some Hellbent heart leave you bitter

When you come close to sellin' out, reconsider

Give the heavens above more than just a passing glance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

I hope you dance (Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along)

I hope you dance

I hope you dance (Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder)

I hope you dance (Where those years have gone?)

I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean

Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens

Promise me that you'll give faith a fighting chance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance

Dance

I hope you dance

I hope you dance (Time is a wheel in constant motion always rolling us along)

I hope you dance (Tell me who wants to look back on their years and wonder?)

"As good as the first time!" I turn toward Brittany and Quinn "Youre up!"

-Quinn-Brittany-both-

What if I wanted to break

Laugh it all off in your face

What would you do?

What if I fell to the floor

Couldn't take all this anymore

What would you do, do, do?

Come, break me down

Bury me, bury me

I am finished with you

What if I wanted to fight

Beg for the rest of my life

What would you do?

You say you wanted more

What are you waiting for?

I'm not running from you

Come, break me down

Bury me, bury me

I am finished with you

Look in my eyes

You're killing me, killing me

All I wanted was you

I tried to be someone else

But nothing seemed to change

I know now, this is who I really am inside

I've finally found myself

Fighting for a chance

I know now, this is who I really am

Come, break me down

Bury me, bury me

I am finished with you, you, you

Look in my eyes

You're killing me, killing me

All I wanted was you

Come, break me down

Break me down

Break me down

What if I wanted to break

What if I, what if I, what if I (bury me, bury me)

"Good and now Dotty!" She smiles and goes to the piano "You rock the group out ok?"

She nods and starts playing.

-Dotty-Angela-Group-

This thing called love, I just can't handle it

This thing called love, I must get round to it

I ain't ready

Crazy little thing called love

This thing (this thing)

Called love (called love)

It cries (like a baby)

In a cradle all night

It swings (woo woo)

It jives (woo woo)

It shakes all over like a jelly fish

I kinda like it

Crazy little thing called love

There goes my baby

She knows how to rock 'n' roll

She drives me crazy

She gives me hot and cold fever

Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat

I gotta be cool, relax, get hip

And get on my track's

Take a back seat, hitch-hike

And take a long ride on my motorbike

Until I'm ready

Crazy little thing called love

I gotta be cool, relax, get hip

And get on my track's

Take a back seat (ah hum), hitch-hike (ah hum)

And take a long ride on my motorbike

Until I'm ready (ready Freddie)

Crazy little thing called love

This thing called love, I just can't handle it

This thing called love, I must get round to it

I ain't ready

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Crazy little thing called love

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

Crazy little thing called love, yeah, yeah

"Alright!" I sit back and relax at my desk "We are going to win this"

Everyone cheers and celebrates. I look over and see Alex smirking. I like this calmer and care free Alex. She more innocent and caring. This one needs protected at all costs!

I will not have this one break on my watch. I will kill anyone that tries. She will stay innocent and like a mother hen for Angela. It's good for the both of them.

I dare someone to say other wise.