Hi guys, here's the next chapter, I'm sorry it's taken a while, but my life is just going crazy at the moment, I'll be updating my other stories as soon as my writers block for them disappears. Has anyone seen tthe new Spiderman Movie, I love it, I think he's much better looking than the other one. As I'msure you all know I don't own Glee or Family Guy (the song in this chapter is from the show)

Anyway you don't want to hear me ramble on with the chapter...

Chapter Eighteen

We were sat at a table in the cafeteria, (we'd been kicked out of the choir room by the glee club, and the auditorium was currently being used) when the food fight started. Jack was strumming random chords on his guitar, the room was much quieter than a school cafeteria would usually be, obviously everyone was curious about the famous guests and trying to listen in on our conversations. Jack began to sing along to his guitar playing, all three of them do that, it's how they come up with some of their songs.

You got your G chord right here
It's like your cozy house where you live
That's where you start your journey
Here I am in my house, nice and cozy
And then you poke your head out the door with a C chord
Yeah, everything looks okay out here
Maybe I'll take a walk outside
To the D chord, oh, walking 'round outside
Look at all the stuff out here
And then we go to an A-minor
Gettin' little cloudy out here
Looking like we might have some weather
Then we go to E-minor
Oh, definitely got some weather
Things are little more complicated than they seemed at first
And then we go back to my house.

"You sound like an unbelievable douche," Cam said, I snickered along with Dylan and Noah, and then Jack decided to answer back by continuing his song

Then Cameron comes in and I change up the tempo
Cameron comes in and he changes the song
Lookin' at me like he thinks I'm a douchebag
But he's gonna learn pretty fast that he's wrong
Hey Cameron, why are you bringing me down man?
Why are you bringing me down?
DON'T BRING ME DOWN!

Jack stared at Cam as if to dare him to say something, Cam threw his sandwich, at Jack, who threw his back at Cam. "Guys I spent ages on those sandwiches," I groaned sometimes I made them lunch if they didn't want to spend money, but that was a mistake, Cam and Jack looked at each other. "Oh crap," I said in a hurried voice and got up grabbing Dylan's lunch to try and help me it didn't I had mayo and salad in my hair. "Hey that's my lunch," said Dylan.
"My bad," I mumbled.
"Sorry Puck nothing personal," said Dylan grabbing Noah's lunch. Soon the five of us were throwing things at each other, when suddenly one of my food missiles went over Jack's head and straight into the face of a cheerleader. "Oh my god my hair," she cried. The look on her face had us all cracking up, and then the entire cafeteria came to life with everyone throwing food at one another. "We better run," I said.
"You think," said Dylan.
"Come on," I said. "I know the perfect place to get cleaned up,"

We exited from the cafeteria and ran down the corridors towards the auditorium, laughing all the way as we still couldn't get the cheerleaders face out of our heads. "Why are we here Rach," Noah said looking confused.
"There are showers at the back of the stage," I said as we walked inside.
"How come no one knows about them," he said. I reached into my top, and bra,
"Because I have the key," I said.
"Look as weird as it is that Rach keeps keys in her bra can we please find somewhere to get clean, I have mayonnaise leaking into my underwear," said Cam.
"You sure it's mayo," said Jack. I frowned for a minute and then groaned.
"That's disgusting," I said.
"Took you long enough," said Jack.
"Like yourself," I said smirking.

"Hey I have no problems in that department thank you very much," said Jack horrified I would make such an assumption. "I'm not Gigantor over there," we then realised we were not alone and had made our way down to the stage, where the glee club were.
"What the fuck happened to you guys," said Santana.
"We started a food fight," I said, "And as much as this is lovely as this is we really need to get cleaned up,"
"Do I really have a problem with coming too late," said Finn confused as we walked by them.
"More like too early," said Dylan, and we walked off laughing, I heard Mike, Santana and Brit laughing too.