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Prompt- "Puck: Dude, your mouth is huge. How many tennis balls can you fit in there? Sam: I don't know. I've never had balls in my mouth. Have you?"- Audition, Season 2.
A/N- I'd like to mention TheShrimpyGleek and QueenFluffyBunny (my real life friend that I blackmailed into reading this) for reviewing and CouldIBeAnymoreOfAGleek, TheShrimpyGleek and Forever Gleek 2000 for adding The Alphabet Zoo For The Misplaced as a favourite story. If I forgot someone please mention it. So read on lovely readers and here is Chapter 8 of this sotry. :)
No one's perspective. I don't think…
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"SAM HAS FORTY GRAPES IN HIS MOUTH!" Puck yelled to the group of boys as Sam stood, bowing and then spat out all the grapes into a tissue.
"Anything else you can fit in there?" Finn asks.
"I'm getting the donuts," Puck says and goes into the Hudmel house.
"Can't we just play Call Of Duty?" Sam whines.
"No, this is fun," Mike insists.
"How come Blaine can't come down and you can ridicule his hair?" Sam asks.
"I heard noises coming from Kurt's bedroom. That is why we are outside, child," Finn says and shudders.
"I HAVE THE DONUTS!"
A/N- Look! You've survived! Please review, even one word is cool and I'll reply. And you can prompt me with an idea or even a word I can base a story on. Thank-you for reading. :D