Don't tell Rachel part 2:
Finn:
"Why hello Finn" The quarterback heard the sultry tone of his girlfriends voice. He turned around to see Rachel wearing a strapless black dress and in heels.
"Oh…hi... Rachel." Finn spoke nervously. Rachel walked over to the 6ft3in teenager with seductive confidence.
"Mail man mail man mail man mail man" Finn repeated in his mined nervously. She curled up against him.
"Oh Finn just tell me the secret pretty please with sour patch kids on top." Rachel begged.
"Sorry Rache I cant do that I'm…mail man sorry: Finn croaked. Rachel gave him venom's glare.
"I'm wearing a skin tight black dress that cost me my entire allowance and is giving me a hell of an uncomfortable wedgie and all you can say is sorry!" Rachel pushed him against a locker and muttered stupid boy or something to that affect.
Mercedes:
"NO one touches my tots!" Mercedes yelled as she and Rachel were wrestling on the floor. Rachel had grabbed Mercedes small Tupperware filled with tater tots and threatened to dump them if Mercedes didn't give her information. Rachel laced her fingers into Mercedes weave and pulled her off her body. Mercedes got up and grabbed Rachel by her ankles and dragged her back into the girl's bathroom, which she was trying to escape from.
"Ill flush them!" Rachel shrieked. With strength that would rival Hercules Mercedes grabbed part of the Tupperware and with the pull of her arms through Rachel across the room. Mercedes was now in possession of her golden brown babies and triumphantly left the bathroom leaving Rachel sprawled on the floor.
Lauren:
Please Lauren I beg you please tell me!" Rachel cried.
"No get off me munchkin" The taller girl commanded. Lauren was trying to get to glee club and it didn't help that Rachel was holding on to her left leg. Rachel was being dragged across the hallway not caring who was watching. Every one of New Directions was watching the strange sight as Lauren and her new "appendage" came into the choir room. Lauren wiggled her foot out of Rachel's grasp and Mr. Schue helped her up. She was about to ask the Glee teacher if he knew anything but Rachel figured he wouldn't skwalk.
" Mr. Schue there is a song id like to sing to the glee club." Rachel said angrily. Mr. Schue gave her the ok.
You're supposed to be my friend
We're supposed to get along
Hey, you're supposed to be my friend
That's right! Right?
It's hard to get you on the phone
You're never home!
You're never at my place neither
Well that makes two of us!
Well I request you be my friend
We'll spend some time taking drugs
In a bar
Or at home
In a jar, friend
But you're supposed to be
You're supposed to be
Supposed to be my friend
You're supposed to be
Supposed to be my friend
You're supposed to be
Supposed to be my friend
You're supposed to be my friend now
Beat me cheat me try and feed me
Lines you picked up from those trendy ladies
But always be my friend
'Cos you're supposed to be my friend
Yo start actin' like it!
I think I'll take the dog for a walk
Yeh maybe I'll meet up with some friends
Yeh maybe I'll meet up with some dogs
'Cos you're supposed to be
You're supposed to be
Supposed to be my friend
You're supposed to be
Supposed to be my friend
You're supposed to be
Supposed to be my friend
You're supposed to be my friend now
You're supposed to be
Supposed to be my friend
You're supposed to be
Supposed to be my friend
You're supposed to be
Supposed to be my friend
You're supposed to be my friend now
Everybody just looked at Rachel. Rachel saw how it was and with tear filled eyes she ran off.
"I feel Like crap." Puck chimed.
"Don't worry Puck Rachel will understand in time" Finn explained.