AN: I have some serious writers block when it comes to this story in particular, so I apologize about both the wait for an update and the length of this chapter. I wanted to give you guys at least a little something when it came this story and this is what I forced out. I hope it's not to bad and please review.

Disclaimer: Glee's not mine.

"Mom is pissed," Blaine says as he walks into my room. Quinn and I break apart and I glare at him for interrupting. Noticing that he's not even paying attention to my glare I roll my eyes and bury my head in Quinn's chest.

"Yeah cuz, I mean she went crazy on Shue after you and Blondie left," Santana says as she plops down on my bed beside us.

"Go away," I whine into Quinn's boobs, that I'd rather be playing with at the moment. Although I am kinda interested in what my Ma did to Shue.

"Aww are you still angry Rae-Rae?" Britt asks as she lays down beside Santana.

"No B, I'm glad you're here," I tell her, seeing as no person in their right mind can be mean to Britt.

"Dude! You missed Ma going batshit insane on Shue's ass," Noah exclaims as he rushes into my room.

"So I've heard. What happened?" I ask as I finally sit up. Quinn follows me and then pulls me into her from behind. I relax in her embrace as I wait for the story.

"Well mom was holding her tongue throughout everything that was said, who knows why, but as soon as you said your piece and left with Quinn she tore into him," Blaine tells me, amusement in his eyes.

"Yeah, here. I got it on film," Noah says, handing me his phone. I press play and am instantly in a fit of giggles, as is Quinn. I mean she's not to harsh on him, probably because she wants to keep her job, but he looks terrified.

"Damn. I wonder if he's turning his resignation now," I say through my laughter as the video ends.

"I don't know, but if he's smart he would be," Sam says, walking in with his hands full of chips and sodas.

"I guess we're having a party in our room then?" Quinn asks sarcastically.

"Aww don't fret Quinnie, you'll have time to molest the dwarf later," Santana tells her with a wicked grin. I lunge for her, but Quinn holds me back. Sam ignores us and begins passing out the snacks, before popping in the Nightmare on Elm Street and snuggling up to Kurt on the floor.


The next morning Quinn and I walk into the choir room for the morning meeting, and after Quinn takes a seat I stretch out across two and a half chairs with my head in her lap. She begins stroking my hair while we wait for the others to arrive.

"Are you sure you want to be here babe?" Quinn asks quietly as Mercedes and Artie come into the room, followed by Mike and Tina. Mike and Tina take the seats in front of us and say a quick hello before sitting quietly. It's to early to talk.

"I'm sure Q. If he gets out of line I'll just leave again. I love singing and this club to much to just up and quit because of an annoying ass teacher," I mumble, practically dozing.

"Ok guys I've called this meeting because I have some big news to share with you," Mr. Shue says as him and my ma walk into the room. I come out of my doze, but stay laying down.

"If this has anything to do with the Pillsbury Dough Boy then I'm out," Santana snaps grumpily from her seat.

"It's not Santana. I think you all made your stance on Finn fairly clear yesterday," Mr. Shue snaps back. Santana sneers at him but stays quiet. "I've actually called you guys here to tell you that I'm taking a job offer I received around a week ago. I've been thinking of taking it, but I didn't want to leave you guys with no one. Now that Ms. Corcoran's here I think you'll be in good hands, so tomorrow's going to be my last day."

"Yes!" I shout, quickly sitting up. Ma and the others look at me in amusement, but Mr. Shue scowls.

"What? You know you were all thinking it," I tell them with a shrug before laying back down. Quinn smiles down at me in adoration as she goes back to playing with my hair, and I point to my lips with a pout. She chuckles before leaning down and connecting our lips briefly. I grin before closing my eyes again and listening.

"Where exactly are you going to Mr. Shue?" Mercedes questions.

"I've recently gotten an offerto work at Dalton Academy. My pay will be exponentially bigger and it's not to far from here," he tells her with a bright smile.

"Wait...that's the school Finn's going to be going to," Kurt tells us in surprise and suspicion. I always new Shue was a little stalkerish when it came to Grawp.

"Is it? I had no idea," Mr. Shue tells us, trying and failing to act nonchalant. I roll my eyes at his obvious crush on the giant and turn to Kurt.

"When did you hear that?"

"My parents and I were talking about it last night. I was telling them that I didn't think it wise for Finn to come back to school here, and they agreed. They told me they were thinking of sending him to Dalton, because it's an all boys boarding school," he tells us with a shrug and another suspicious look to Shue.

"Right well that's enough talk about Finn Hudson. We need to come up with a list for Sectionals," Ma interjects. We spend the rest of the time trying to come up with songs that we all agree on to sing.


"Is it true?" Karofsky asks as football practice ends and we're all heading back into the school.

"Is what true?" I ask, knowing what he's referring to but not wanting to think about it anymore then I already have.

"That Hudson's being let off," Dave explains. I feel Noah tense beside me and I wrap my arm around him for a quick hug.

"Yeah. He's going to a different school though. Thank Moses," I say causing Dave to look at me weird and Noah to raise his fist to me with a chuckle.

"Thank Moses?" Dave asks in confusion as I bump fist with Noah.

"We're Jewish," Puck explains as we reach the locker rooms. I bump fist with Dave quickly before heading into the Cheerio's locker room. I immediately head to my locker, which is next to Quinn's, and spot her changing beside San and Britt. I pull her into my arms from behind and gently kiss her bare shoulder.

"Hola bonita," I whisper as she turns in my arms and captures my lips in a quick, but still hot, kiss.

"Hello yourself sexy," she says once we break the kiss while giving me a once over.

"Knock it off you two," Santana tells us with a roll of her eyes as she grabs Britt's hand and heads towards the showers.

"Says the girl who's going to shower with her girlfriend," I snap, not taking my eyes away from Quinn. "C'mon baby, lets go shower so we can get out of here."

I know this chapter was ridiculously short, and again I apologize for it. i hope you enjoyed what little there was though and please review. Thanks for reading! = )