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Be Your Teenage Dream Tonight, a Damsay Story
Summary: Our beloved members of New Directions have graduated and gone on to college but thanks to their love for glee club, have decided to help Mr. Schuester with the new kids. Enter the cast of the Glee project, all with a unique voice but can all be compared to the original gleeks. When Lindsay, a mini Rachel and Quinn, joins with her spectacular voice and newfound head Cheerio status joins her old friend Damian suddenly realizes his feelings for her. Will they be the power couple of McKinley High? And what happens when Quinn realizes she still has feelings for an old flame of her own?
Previously:
The whole glee club found out about Samuel and McKynleigh and he caught Lindsay and Marissa spying on them. He told them that her father (PRINCIPAL FIGGINS!) wouldn't approve so they promised not to tell anybody until they were ready. Rachel and Finn are back together and blissfully in love, as are Quinn and Puck. Cameron and Marissa are struggling to battle her anorexia along with the help of Quinn but haven't told their friends yet. Emily is angry at Lindsay for stealing Damian and Marissa stealing her solo which caused her and Lindsay to get into a fist fight-literally. Lindsay and Damian's parents found out about them as did Cameron's mother. The glee club sang 'We're Not Gonna Take' it and totally rocked it-according to Mr. Schuester.
Chapter Six
"So, I've been thinking a lot about what we should do for Vulnerability." Mr. Schuester said the next Monday in glee club. "And I think I have a really good idea. All of you have something about yourself that makes you vulnerable, so I thought we should make signs with your biggest insecurity on them and wear them for our group number-Mad World."
"That's a great idea, Mr. Schue!" Rachel chirped. "It's like when we did Born This Way!"
"Exactly, Rachel," Mr. Schuester chuckled. "So are you guys willing to talk about it?"
The glee clubbers shrugged and nodded, smiling at Mr. Schuester. "Why don't we start at the end of the row and work our way around. Matheus, how about you go first?"
"I guess I would pick small. It doesn't seem like a mean word, but when you're 4'9 it really cuts deep." Matheus said sadly.
"Hannah, how about you go next?"
"I guess just fat. It's just a really mean word." Hannah shrugged indifferently. She had gotten used to the word and thought she looked good the way she was, but it still hurt. Lindsay patted her friend's hand reassuringly.
"Alright, now you go next Samuel."
"Rejected, I think." Samuel said softly. "I dated a girl for a year and I thought she really loved me, but then she cheated on me before the school year started. I just feel if she had really given me a chance that we could've been happy."
"McKynleigh, how about your word?"
"Maybe confused, or black or white? My parents are an interracial couple, so sometimes it's just hard to deal with the jokes and the slurs."
"Alex?"
"Gay." Alex said simply.
"Ellis?"
"I guess…unpretty. I feel that boys only look at me as a child because I'm not pretty like Lindsay or Marissa or Emily." Ellis said as her normally deep voice went soft and sad.
"Bryce?"
"Probably stereotyped. I feel like so much is expected of me because I'm on the football team." Bryce said.
"Emily?"
"Used. I've been used by boys so much just because of my beauty." Emily said softly.
"Cameron?"
"Misunderstood." Cameron said automatically. "Nobody except my best friends really get who I am."
Marissa looked at Cameron sadly and took his hand, leaning her head on his shoulder.
"Damian?"
Damian pondered for a moment. "I suppose I would pick numb." Damian replied. "I feel like I'm never going to be able to love someone for the amount of time needed."
Lindsay took his hand and he smiled sadly at her. She wondered why he had never talked to her about this, but shrugged it off. She knew he would talk about it when he was ready.
"Marissa, how about you?"
Cameron looked at Marissa and smiled encouragingly. She cleared her throat and averted her gaze. "Flawed. I've gone through so many things in the past that I've never dealt with, and I feel like I should have."
"Finally Lindsay, how about you?"
Lindsay bit her lip and looked down. "Fake." She said quietly. "I've been going through so many things that make me feel so fake."
"Do you want to tell us why?" Mr. Schuester asked softly. She nodded and blinked back her tears.
"People say they can't see past my physical features and that I'm just a trophy. It makes me feel fake." She said, her voice wavering. Damian wrapped his arm around her and kissed the top of her head, rubbing the tops of her arms. The rest of the club just listened in shock because this was so unexpected. Lindsay seemed so…perfect.
Lindsay and Damian walked home in silence, Lindsay looking at the ground and Damian trying to figure out what to do. He didn't want to push her to talk about it but he didn't want to be a bad boyfriend and let her suffer in silence.
"Linds…do you want to talk about it?" he asked softly. She looked up at him with a sad expression and shrugged.
"I guess." She whispered. "But can this wait until we get to your house? There's…there's a lot to it."
"Of course, Linds. You know I don't want to push you into talking about something you're not comfortable with." He told her. She smiled slightly and nodded.
"I know." She said quietly, taking his hand in hers.
~LxD~
Lindsay sat down on Damian's bed and crossed her legs Indian style as she watched Damian sit in the chair across from her. "Before we get into this, I understand if you want to break up with me after I tell you everything."
"Lindsay, just because you have a problem doesn't mean I'm going to break up with you." He told her. "I'd never break up with you."
She smiled softly at him before taking a deep breath. "There's something I never told you. Something I've never told anybody for that matter." She began. "During the summer before freshman year, I met a boy who was from Carmel. He was three or four years older than me and I liked him so much, but my parents told me he was too old for me. I ignored them and snuck out to see him anyway, not thinking of the things that could happen. I was fifteen and stupid and I didn't like the fact that I had to follow my parent's rules."
Damian already felt the nervousness creeping up on him because he didn't like where this story was going. He didn't like the scared and hurt look in Lindsay's eyes whenever she looked up at him and he didn't like the way her hands were trembling. How bad was her situation?
"He was so sweet and he treated me so kindly that I thought he was the one for me. But he started getting jealous when he saw the texts between me and you or me and Cameron he thought I was cheating on him with you guys. He began calling me a…slut, and a hooker who just liked to tease people into thinking that I liked them." She wiped a tear that slid down her cheek and watched Damian's expression darken as he heard what the boy had called her.
"We had a huge fight and he practically abused me mentally by calling me those names, but soon after we made up and everything was fine again." She said softly. "Until the hitting started."
"He hit you?" Damian growled angrily, standing up and sending the chair knocking back. Lindsay bit her lip and nodded, taking his hand.
"Just let me finish." She said quietly. He took a deep breath and nodded, sitting down on the bed next to her.
"He began hitting me and telling me I deserved it for leading him on and I began to believe him. I believed that I didn't deserve anybody especially somebody like him. So I just let him hit me and made up stupid excused to my parents, saying I hurt myself practicing for my Cheerios tryout or I slipped in the shower." She said guiltily. "But then one night my parents were with my brother looking at colleges and I was home alone."
Damian didn't like where the story was going, because he knew it was going to be bad when he saw the rapid pace of Lindsay's tears. He rubbed her back reassuringly and nodded encouragingly at her.
"I let him in and he was drunk, and he started hitting me and screaming at me. Nobody heard him because of the sound proof walls and I was trapped with him, unable to escape. Then…" she let out a sob. "He raped me."
Damian was frozen in shock before he let out a deep, shuddering breath and pulled Lindsay onto his lap, rocking her back and forth as she cried into his shirt. "It was so horrible, Damian!"
"I know it was." He whispered, stroking her hair as he blinked back his own tears. "I know."
Marissa and Cameron were walking home from the library, enjoying the silence, when Cameron picked his head up. "Mars, why are you putting 'flawed' on your board?"
Marissa looked up at him. "What do you mean? It just shows that I have flaws-"
"You have one flaw, Mars. Why didn't you tell them you're anorexic? They would have understood." Cameron said softly. She glared at the sidewalk and shook her head.
"No they wouldn't. I can't trust them with my secret. Jacob Ben Israel will have it all over his blog within ten minutes." She ground out.
"We might not all get along but I know for a fact they would never tell a secret as big as that. You can trust them." Cameron told her. "Quinn already knows and I know. Don't you think at least Lindsay and Damian deserve to know? They're our best friends."
"You know Cam, I have a lot of homework to catch up on." She said quickly. "I'll see you tomorrow."
She turned around and walked briskly down the block, shaking her head guiltily when she heard Cameron's frustrated sigh. Nobody could know. She just wasn't ready.
Puck parked the truck outside of the large Fabray house and looked over at his girlfriend, who was currently chewing on her lower lip nervously. "You okay, babe?"
Her head snapped over and she grimaced but nodded. "Let's just get this over with." She sighed, not really in the mood to see both of her parents. Last year her father had shown up and begged her mother to take him back, with of course her mother did. He attempted to salvage his relationship with his daughter but Quinn wouldn't have it. She still couldn't forgive him.
"Do you want me to wait out here with Beth until you tell them?" Puck asked. She smiled and nodded, leaning over to kiss his cheek.
"Thank you for doing this." She said softly. He gave her his trademark grin and shrugged.
"I'll do anything for my baby mama." He replied. She laughed and got out of the truck, making her way up the long drive and to the door. Before she even raised her fist to knock, the door swung open and revealed her father. He wore a grin on his face that Quinn couldn't help but return, no matter how angry she was at him.
"Quinnie. How are you?" he asked, giving her a hug. She patted his back swiftly and nodded at him.
"Fine. Where's mom? I need to talk to her." Quinn told him as she brushed past him. "Mom? Are you home?"
"In the kitchen, Quinnie!" her mother called. Quinn walked in and smiled at Judy Fabray as she hugged her mother warmly.
"Quinn you need to come visit more often." Her mother scolded. "It's been two weeks since I've seen you!"
Quinn smiled at her mother. "Sorry Mom. I've just been…busy. That's the reason I came to talk to you about it."
"Well then sit down. I'll get you some lemonade." Her mother replied. Quinn sat down in one of the chairs and waited for her mother to set the glass down and sit across from her.
"So, you know how Rachel Berry's mother Shelby Corcoran adopted Beth after she was born." Quinn began. Judy nodded solemnly and Quinn felt so guilty when she saw the hurt in her mother's eyes. She had given up her mother's first grandchild even when she was able to have help.
"Well, Beth's father Pu-I mean Noah, has been visiting her these past two years. Shelby got an offer on Broadway and knew she couldn't bring Beth, so she decided that being a mother really wasn't for her."
"Oh my, what did she do with the baby then?" Judy asked worriedly. Quinn smiled as she heard the familiar laugh of her daughter and stood up, meeting Puck halfway.
"Mom, say hello to Beth." Quinn said happily as she took Beth out of Puck's arms and hoisted her onto her hip. Judy covered her mouth in shock as she walked over, happy tears forming in her eyes.
"Oh my goodness." Judy whispered in surprise. Quinn giggled and handed Beth over to her mother. Beth immediately smiled a toothy grin and busied herself by playing with Judy's earrings.
"Are you happy, Mrs. Fabray?" Puck asked with a smile.
"I'm more than happy." Judy said with a laugh. "And Noah, you can call me Judy. The boy my daughter is going to marry shouldn't have to be so formal."
Cameron was in a dead sleep when his phone began ringing, causing him to jolt awake and sit up in surprise. He fumbled around on his nightstand for his phone and pressed the talk button.
"Mmm, hello?" he mumbled sleepily.
"Cam, it's Marissa." His girlfriend whimpered. "Please help me."
He immediately stood up and began pulling on his jeans and shoes. "Mars, what's the matter? Are you hurt?"
"I can't be by myself right now." She sobbed into the phone. "My parents aren't home. I need you to be with me, Cam."
"I'll be there in five minutes." He said, quickly hanging up and darting out of his room. He was grateful that his mother was on a business trip and didn't have to worry about her catching him.
He ran out the door and up the block to Marissa's house, noticing the bathroom light was on. He groaned and opened the door, quickly walking upstairs.
"Mars? I'm here?" Cameron called. As he walked past the kitchen he sighed sadly when he saw the empty cartons of ice cream and chips that he knew she had forced herself to eat.
He walked upstairs and heard her sobbing coming from the bathroom. He ran in and stopped when he saw her sitting on the floor, her knees drawn up to her chest and tears running down her face.
"Oh God." He said softly. Her head snapped up when she saw him and she stood up, running over to him and throwing herself into his arms. He rubbed her back soothingly and kissed her forehead. "It'll be alright. Everything's going to be alright."
"I'm so scared, Cam." She sobbed into his shoulder. He rubbed her back, trying to sooth her but not knowing what to do.
"I'll be back in two seconds, okay Mars? I know something that will help."
He walked out into the hallway and into Marissa's room, picking up her phone and scrolling through the contacts until he found the one he was looking for. He tapped his foot impatiently as the phone rang and a soft, tired voice picked up.
"Hello?"
"Hi Quinn, I'm sorry that I'm calling so late, but it's Marissa. She's breaking down and I don't know what to do, and you're the only person I can think of who can help-"
"Cameron, don't worry about it." Quinn said kindly. "I'll be there in ten minutes."
He sighed in relief and hung up, throwing the phone on the bed and going back to Marissa.
~CxM~
Ten minutes later Quinn knocked on the door to the von Bleicken house and gasped when she saw Cameron's appearance. "What happened to you?"
"She's freaking out. I have no idea what to do." He said, running his hands through his wild hair in frustration. Quinn immediately ran upstairs to Marissa's room and sighed sadly when she saw the girl lying on the bed. She walked over and sat down next to her.
"Marissa? It's Quinn." She said softly. "Everything's okay."
"I can't do this to myself anymore, Quinn." Marissa sobbed. "I keep telling myself I'm going to stop, but then I just fall back into the pattern again."
"I know how it feels. Trust me, I do."
"How did you get over it?" Marissa asked, wiping her eyes with her sleeve.
"When you're pregnant, you eat not only for yourself but for the baby growing inside of you. When I realized that I had to eat healthy to keep the baby alive, it changed my whole perspective on food." Quinn said. "Now I'm not saying you have to get pregnant-I'm definitely not saying that, but think about what you're doing to yourself. If you were pregnant and willing to keep that baby alive, why not do it for yourself?"
Marissa thought about what Quinn had said and nodded. She didn't like what she was doing to herself and she needed to protect her body, not harm it. There were so many other ways for her to be healthy and still be a healthy weight, she was just too focused on her illness to realize it.
"You're right, Quinn." Marissa murmured. Quinn smiled and yawned as she stood up.
"I should be getting home. Puck will go nuts dealing with Beth on his own." She laughed. "Just remember what I said, okay?"
Marissa nodded and waved to Quinn as she walked out of the room past Cameron. "Cam, I'm so sorry," Marissa said softly, kneeling on her bed and wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Mars, it's fine. I love you and I'll do anything to make you feel better." He told her, kissing her head.
"Mr. Schuester? Can I talk to you?"
Mr. Schuester looked up from the quizzes he was grading and smiled at Lindsay. "Sure Lindsay, what's up?"
Lindsay sat down in the chair in front of his desk and looked at him nervously. "I think you should give my part in the duet to Emily."
Mr. Schuester gaped at her. "What? Lindsay, I hate to say it, but you're voice is a lot stronger than hers. Your chemistry with Damian will guarantee us a win. What brought this on?"
"I just feel like she deserves it more than I do. Just because I have a stronger voice doesn't mean she doesn't deserve a chance to sing." Lindsay said softly.
"Lindsay, I' not giving Emily the solo. You deserve it because you've been working so hard and have an incredible voice." He told her with a smile. "Don't let anybody tell you otherwise."
Lindsay smiled and stood up. "Thanks, Mr. Schue. I really needed to hear that."
"Anytime, Lindsay." He said, waving as she walked out of the door.
Emily peered around the corner and glared at Lindsay. Lindsay had the better voice? Yeah right.
Well I guess it's been a while
Since I've seen the sunshine
Since I have smiled
And me, who's so well versed
Is feeling so damn empty
Is at a loss for words
Forgot what it's like
To just to feel okay
I'm praying for the day
When there is no more rain
And I don't wanna do anything but cry x2
Well I hardly feel alive
I'm going through the motions
But I don't feel like trying
The hole in my heart is growing bigger by the day
I wish that I could crawl inside
Hide away
And I don't wanna do anything but cry x2
Oh, I'm so low
I'm almost to the bottom
And oh, nowhere to go
Even my soul has left my body
And I don't wanna do anything but cry x2
"Great job, Marissa. You're gonna be amazing." Mr. Schuester smiled. Marissa smiled at him, her first real smile in a few days, and walked off the stage towards Cameron.
"Alright guys, time to do your boards." Mr. Schuester told the 12. "Just grab one from over here and use one of the black markers to write your word."
Everybody got to work and the volume in the room quickly rose as they all began talking. It became dead silent thought when Marissa suddenly burst into tears as she looked at Alex's board. Cameron quickly walked up to her and put his hands on her shoulders.
"What's the matter, Mars?" he asked softly. She wiped her eyes and let out a sob. "I'm changing my board." She told everybody.
"What? Why?" Lindsay asked in confusion. Marissa looked at Cameron who nodded encouragingly.
"Because after I saw Alex's board I realized I'm being a coward for not really explaining what I've done to myself in the past." She said. "I'm anorexic."
Lindsay and Damian looked at each other in shock, jaws dropped, as they heard their friend's news. "Y-you're…? Oh God, Marissa." Lindsay whispered, wiping the tears out of her eyes and hugging her best friend. How could she not have noticed this? She was her best friend and she didn't' even know.
The glee clubbers formed a group hug around Marissa, hoping to console her. It added on to the great feeling she had of finally admitting her problem.
Mr. Schuester watched as the glee club filed onto stage with their boards. They had all come together this week to comfort each other about their insecurities and he felt proud that he had gotten them to do that.
The lights dimmed and he noticed a few tears slipping out as they began singing.
Hannah: All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Hannah proudly stepped forward in her FAT sign, but kept the smile off her face. It was hard for her friends to see the normally funny Hannah wearing a frown.
McKynleigh: Bright and early for their daily races
Going' nowhere, going' nowhere
McKynleigh stepped forward in her Black or White? sign and stood tall, proud of her heritage.
Damian: And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
Damian stepped out in his NUMB sign with a grim look on his face which caused Lindsay more tears than she already had. She never knew he had felt that way and was upset he didn't talk to her about it.
Samuel: The dreams in which I'm dying'
Are the best I've ever had
Samuel's face when he walked up with his REJECTED sign broke McKynleigh's heart. She felt so bad for him and hoped her parents would let her stay with him so he would never have to feel that way again.
Emily: I find it hard to tell you
'Cause I find it hard to take
Emily watched her sister, Santana's, face when she walked out with her USED sign. She had ever told anybody about her problems and knew that Santana was surprised.
Alex: When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Alex wasn't ashamed of his sign because he knew the consequences he would face when he came out as gay. He strutted forward proudly as he showed off his GAY sign.
All: Mad world, mad world
Mad world, mad world
Matheus: Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Everybody's heart broke as they watched Matheus in his SMALL sign. He looked so sad and vulnerable as he poured his heart out in the words.
Cameron: Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson?
Look right through me, look right through me
Cameron walked forward in his MISUNDERSTOOD sign, not really feeling all that upset. Sure nobody really understood him here in Lima, but he wasn't going to be here forever.
Ellis: And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
Lindsay: The dreams in which I'm dying'
Are the best I've ever had
Lindsay wiped her tears as she stepped forward, bearing her FAKE sign. She was always hiding behind a mask, but seeing everybody share their secrets made her so emotional.
Bryce: I find it hard to tell you
'Cause I find it hard to take
Marissa: When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Marissa walked up in her ANOREXIC sign and watched Mr. Schuester and the mentors' faces turn from saddened to shocked.
All: Mad world, mad world
Mad world, mad world
All: Mad world, mad world
Mad world
They all turned around and showed the letters on the back of their signs- U-R-N-O-T-A-L-O-N-E-!-!
Mr. Schuester stood up and smiled slightly as he clapped. "Great job you guys. You were excellent this week."
"Mr. Schue, just please tell me next week we won't have as much crying." Hannah groaned. Mr. Schuester chuckled and shrugged.
"I think there may be some crying Hannah, but not from insecurity. Maybe from pain." He laughed at their confused faces. "Next week is-Dance Ability!"
"Kill me now. Chubby girls don't do floor work!" Hannah huffed.
"Amen to that!" Alex agreed. "Preach, girl."
That Night
12:32 A.M
Bryce Johnson's House Party
"SPIN THE BOTTLE!" Bryce bellowed, cutting off the music and hitting the lights. The high schoolers began cheering for the juvenile game and everybody quickly gathered together. Lindsay (who was already a little tipsy) plopped down onto Damian's lap and leaned against him, giggling the whole time. Marissa did the same with Cameron as she waited for somebody to spin.
"Who wants to go first?" Emily asked excitedly.
"I'll go!" Lindsay giggled drunkenly, crawling up towards the bottle and spinning it around. It landed on Cameron and they both rolled their eyes.
"C'mere nerdy boy." she slurred, yanking the front of his shirt and pressing her lips to his. They pulled back and rolled their eyes at each other once again.
"Alright Cam, let's see who you get next." Damian chuckled. Cameron spun the bottle and immediately paled when it landed on Emily.
"Ooh, you're the only boy in school I haven't kissed." Emily purred.
"Emily, I don't think-"
"C'mon babe, you have to do it!" Marissa teased. Cameron groaned as Emily crushed her lips to his and had a scarily strong grip on his face. After a minute or so Marissa started to get angry, so she grabbed the back of Cameron's shirt and yanked him away.
"I think you've had enough, Emily." she growled. Emily stumbled back to her seat and plopped down with a smug grin.
"Emily, it's your turn!" Hannah sang.
"I think I'll pass. I still need to recover-Jesus Boy is a damn good kisser." Emily giggled. Marissa glared at her and snatched the bottle away.
"I'll go." she muttered, spinning the bottle forcefully. Lindsay burst out laughing when she saw it land on Damian and got off of his lap.
"I wanna see what this is gonna look like since you two have about as much romantic feelings for each other as a brick wall!" she slurred with a laugh. Damian grinned at her before shaking his head and turning to Marissa. Marissa just gave him a slight grin and leaned in, pressing her lips chastely to his.
They tuned out the catcalls and whistles around them as the kiss turned soft-as did the laughter of Cameron and Lindsay. Damian cupped the side of Marissa's face as he felt the spark he had felt with Lindsay...except this wasn't Lindsay.
When they pulled back they stared at each other in surprise. "Wow." Damian whispered. He jumped back when he heard the slam of a door and saw nine other faces staring at him and Marissa angrily and silently.
"Lindsay just left, Damian. You might want to go after her." Hannah mumbled angrily, not meeting her friend's eyes.
"I...I don't think..."
"I'll go. I seem to be the only good friend here." Cameron said bitingly, standing up and glaring at the two of them. "Why don't you two kiss some more and 'wow' each other again?"
"Cam-" Marissa started, but was cut off by a shake of Cameron's head.
"Don't even bother, Marissa." he snapped. "I love the way you repay me for all that I do for you."
"Cam, you're completely overreacting." Damian sighed. "We're just a little drunk-"
"Just shut up!" Cameron snapped. "You're doing this to me because I kissed Lindsay!"
"We were playing Spin the Bottle! In case you forgot, it's a kissing game!" Damian exclaimed. "I'm going to go talk to Lindsay."
He ran outside and saw her small frame running across the lawn and shouted after her. "Lindsay!"
"Go kiss my best friend you ass!" she yelled back, and he would have laughed if she wasn't so mad at him.
"It didn't mean anything, Linds!" he sighed.
"Then what the hell was that little 'wow' at the end?" she snarled.
"I...I don't know." he murmured. "It's possible I have slight feelings for Marissa, and-"
"Oh my God, Damian I'm not talking about this right now." Lindsay cut in. "We're both drunk, so when we're sober and there's less of a chance that I'll kill you, we can talk." she growled.
"Lindsay, we need to talk!" Marissa called as she walked out of the house.
"Get the hell away from me, Marissa! I'm not in the mood." Lindsay scowled.
"Listen, I need to be a good best friend and tell you how I feel. I think...I think I might have slight feelings for Damian." she said softly.
"You do?" Damian gasped. "You do?" Lindsay deadpanned. Marissa bit her lip and nodded nervously, waiting for Lindsay to blow up.
"Screw both of you. Damian, when you're ready to talk you let me know." Lindsay hissed and stalked across the street towards her house.
Damian turned to Marissa, who was still silent after what she told Lindsay. "Did you mean that?"
Marissa nodded shyly and blushed. "It's okay if you don't feel the same way because they're not super strong feelings, but I think I've always had a crush on you. I just needed a kiss to prove it."
"I...I need to think about everything." Damian muttered. "This is too much for one night."
Until Next Time...
A/N- I'M SO SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED! School just started up and I already have five tests this week...yuck. You'll get one chapter or possibly two every week, but this one took longer because I kept changing the ending so many times! Now I told you Lindsay and Damian weren't going to be the perfect couple! And who knew the reason for their problem would be Marissa von Bleicken of all people? POOR CAMERON AND LINDSAY! Will Damian and Lindsay officialy break up? Who knows...
Next Chapter: The glee club buckles down on their dancing and begins prepping for Sectionals which is that Saturday. Lindsay and Damian are on the skids and their performance is in trouble, but what happens when a certain somebody reveals their set list to their rival school-Vocal Adrenaline. Somebody will get a visitor-PLEASE VOTE ON MY PROFILE, which will threaten not only the person but the glee club itself. Samuel and McKynleigh have no choice but to reveal their relationship with mixed results and an unexpected friendship forms between two glee club members. Lindsay will ask Damian an important question that could not only ruin their relationship, but their entire group of friends as well.