Disclaimer:I do not own Glee or any of the characters.
Forward: Well, here goes the last obvious one…
Now they were down to only 9 people and they were all originals from the club. Evidently old crushes died hard, if these results were to be believed. But what was even truer was that this meant that these crushes had been a secret for at least the last year. This was not going to be good…
"Okay, so…is there anyone here who has an obvious crush?" Rachel asked, pinpointing her glare to Artie. The rest of the room then slowly followed her gaze, putting down the pressure on the teenager.
"Guys…why don't we think through this rationally…" Artie mumbled, laughing nervously. The others were staring at him like rabid animals who had spotted the last piece of meat.
"It's Brittany isn't it?" Santana asked, leaning in evilly. "You can just spit it out. Wouldn't you rather leave this place before things get nasty?" Santana persuaded, to which Artie wheeled back a bit in intimidation.
"I…uh….that is…" Artie looked over at Brittany to see her looking at him quizzically. "…fine. Yes, my paper said Brittany. Happy?" Artie muttered. Brittany sighed.
"Oh, Artie…" Brittany sighed, feeling bad.
"It's okay. I'm over it." Artie lied, faking a smile. "Well, I'm going to get going…" As he wheeled out of the room, everyone could practically sense the tension in the room. The obvious answers were out of the way and now all they were left with was lies and cold hard fear…
Ending Note: I'm excited for the actual drama!