Here's just a cute chapter with slushies.

With Sectionals quickly approaching, the Glee club members have done nothing, but practice.

One day, Cecilia, Artie, Kurt, Blaine and Mercedes were by the lockers talking. As they talked, they didn't notice the Football player coming with a large cup of a familiar cold blue liquid.

"So, then I was li-" Cecilia was talking until she was interrupted by the slushie being thrown in her face.

"Haha, welcome to the Glee Club, looser." The football player who slushied her spat with a laugh.

"Cecilia, you okay?" Artie asked as he handed her a towel that he kept with him in case of emergency.

"My eyes are burning." She said softly as she took the towel and wiped her face with it.

"It happens all the time." Kurt brushed off.

Cecilia looked like she was going to cry. Mercedes quickly noticed and took her hand. "Let's go get you cleaned up." She nodded and allowed herself to be led to the girls room by the diva.

"Aw, poor baby." Kurt couldn't help but pout. "I hate seeing her like that, she's like a little child that has fallen off the slide."

Blaine nodded. "But she's got to get used it. It's like second nature to us."

"Maybe." Kurt looked over to the wheelchair bound boy. "But someone could protect her."

"I would love to, but I can't necessarily jump two feet to take the hit." He pointed out sarcastically.

"Oh, you'll think of something." He batted a hand.

...In The Girl Bathroom...

"Okay, let's wash your eyes out first." Mercedes said softly as the wet girl complied.

Cecilia removed her glasses as she tried to wash her eyes. She then made an attempt at washing the flavored liquid out of her hair.

Mercedes looked at her could see she wanted to cry. "Oh, sweetie, it's okay." She brought her into a hug. "It happens all the time, first times are always bad, but don't worry, when we win Sectionals, everyone will see we are meant for greatness."

She sobbed a bit and then looked at her. "T-thanks." She giggled as she accepted the tissue the diva had offered her "Just not use to that sort of thing." She then took out a little pouch to fix her make up.

"So." The singer causally slurred. "Do you like Artie?"

Cecilia dropped the lip gloss brush she was just using and blushed as she turned to her. "W-what do you mean?"

"Come on, girl." She said a little loud. "We all can see it, you're always with him, it's soooo obvious."

Cecilia looked under the stalls to make sure they were alone before continuing. "We are just friends, he helps me with my stage fright and we are working on a song for Sectionals."

"Excuses, excuses." The Diva waved a hand. "You should date him."

The girl looked down. "I'm not good with guys..."

"Why not?"

She thought for moment and decided that she could trust the diva, so she told her about the guy situation from Connecticut.

"Ooo." She scrunched her face then sighed. "It sorta sounds like it was his fault and a lack of communication. And, trust me, Artie is sweet and knows how to treat a girl right."

"Yeah, I've heard from Tina and Brittany because they told how they dated him. I just don't think I'm ready." She shrugged.

Mercedes nodded sympathetically. "I understand, girl, but think about it, maybe not today, but sometime, I think you should. It'll be good for you."

Cecilia smiled at her new-found best friend as they headed out.

The next day, Artie and Cecilia were heading down the hall when a football player came with a cup filled with the familiar cold liquid.

Artie quickly noticed and looked at Cecilia who was oblivious to the oncoming attack. He saw the guy aiming for her and Artie did the only thing he could think of. "Cecilia! Watch out!" He pushed her out of the way as the slushie came and covered him instead. The jock laughed and continued to stalk away.

"Oh, Artie." Cecilia recoiled and knelt beside the boy. "You didn't have to do that."

"I wanted to." He said with a smile as he tried to look at her, but the cold red liquid prevented that.

"Here, let's go get you cleaned up." She said as she took the handles and led him to the bathroom. Making sure to check no one was around the girls bathroom, Cecilia wheeled him in.

As she took his glasses to clean them, she gave him a paper towel to wipe his face.

"You really didn't have to do that." She said in a low tone.

"I don't get slushied often, something about doing it to a cripple is against some code." He said. "Once or twice won't kill me." She went and put on his glasses, when he saw how close she was, he started to blush.

"There, good as new." She smiled. "Thank you, again."

"Anything to help a friend." He smiled back. They started to exit as he secretly thought. 'I'll always protect you.'

Next is Sectionals!