Disclaimer:I do not own Glee or any of the characters.
Forward: Okay, a bit of bashing here. I really don't like this character, so I may have been overly harsh on her…
There were now 11 teenagers left, and it was getting more and more difficult to hide. Each had secrets they were keeping and each had some curiosity that was keeping them there. Yet none of them were willing to speak their fears out loud. It was going to be a long night.
"So who did you write down, Puckerman?" Lauren sneered, crossing her arms and leaning away from him in disgust. Puck sighed, not able to maintain eye contact with her.
"No, I'm not going first." Puck refused, vehemently.
"What? Was it Santana, I know you like your women mean. How about Quinn? Love her for the money? Rachel, your Jew-Buddy? How about Brittany? It would be just like you to go for someone so dumb and-"
"Hey! Calm down, you're not helping anything." Finn interrupted, starting to get pissed off with Lauren's behavior.
"Hey, I didn't get a card either. Do you see me spazzing out like some bratty child?" Mercedes added, defending her friends even though she had not been attacked.
"Oh, was it you? Maybe I was wrong. Maybe when he was singing "Fat-Bottomed Girls" he was singing it to you!" Mercedes jumped up, to which Rachel had to hold her back.
"Lauren, that's enough. Seriously, chill out or go home." Puck interrupted, fed up with her temper tantrum.
"You know what? Why should I even care about this? I'm too cool for you losers." Lauren announced, acting as though leaving were her idea, "What a waste of a vote." Lauren muttered loudly as she exited the room.
Ending Note: Another one down…O_o