Getting ready

Sam could still hear Becca over the quiet buzz in the New Directions' green room. He smiled down at Quinn sat on the ground in front of him.

"Seeya later!" I called to Blaine before pulling Pippa back into our green room. I saw Quinn set her and Sam up fo a picture and I snuck in behind them, made a peace sign and stuck my tongue out.

I laughed as Quinn set the picture as her homescreen picture. "Aww, Sam's face is so cute, like a rabbit caught in headlights. Maybe you shouldn't sneak up on him like that." I laughed.

I joined in Becca's lap and smiled at Sam. "Its really cute" I said. "I bet if Katie Gilbert was here she would have been like: I don't get it" I said. Katie made me laugh with her dumbness.

(I felt like I had to put that because that is what i just did because i didn't get it for 10 minutes...)

I laughed. "Quite possibly true." I commented, remembering Katie's comment about the pink aliens she saw. How very much she was like Brittany.


[HAHAHAHAHAAAA PMSL]

I opened my mouth to speak but the lights flickered twice, saying we were needed onstage again. "Results time." I said nervously.

[OKAY so you know this ideaaa I had earlier in the topic, me and Nico have decided to incorporate it now And a bit later too.... :L heheheheheheheee but anyway jealous!Puck coming up]


I straightened up from my spot where I'd ruined Quinn&&Sam's picture. I saw Dalton leaving their green room too and headed down the hall. "Blaine!" I called. He stopped and turned around, waving his team forward. I hugged him. "Good luck, Andy." I laughed, using the nickname from Kindergarten. When I'd thought Blaine's name was Anderson and called him Andy.

When New Directions joined us down the hall, I took Blaine's hand and linked my arm with Quinn's. I wasn't planning on letting Blaine go until he had to go back to Dalton, where I would be constantly IM-ing, texting, calling e-mailing and visiting him. We all walked together to the stage; New Directions -all of us, with our newest arrival, Pippa- and honorary New Direction member, Blaine Anderson.

I followed the rest of the group down the hall to go to the stage for the results--we so had this in the bag. My eyes immediately went to Becca and the lead singer of the school Kurt had ditched us for. They were hugging...Then Becca took his hand.

I shouldn't be jealous. Why am I jealous?? Why am I angry? She's not mine.

I looked down as I walked, hands buried in my pockets.


[Hey guys... Wassup? Sorry I haven't posted for a while. Most of that time, I was at my step-mothers or Beccas or one of my -very annoying- sisters had the laptop.]

[Hahahahahaa Yeah, it's true. He's been spending a lotta time with me
ANYWAYS BACK TO RPING]


We all walked out onto the stage for the last time today. Well, this year... I kept my fingers linked with Blaine's as we waited. I looked around at the Dalton boys and winked at a nervous-looking Kurt. Then I moved my attention to New Directions. Everyone looked nervous--obviously--or kinda angry in Noah's case. Maybe that was just his 'nervous' face.

I squeezed Blaine's hand and watched the ground as the announcer said a random commercial about donating blood. I looked up at Mr Schue, Quinn, Pippa, Blaine, then Noah. All wearing the same mask of nervousness.. More or less.

The screaming started as soon as the announcer said out name but when he called out Dalton, too, the cheering intensified. I hugged Quinn and Blaine and Pippa and practically every other New Directioner apart from Noah, who seemed to wanna stay away from me.

Blaine's hand disappeared from mine and I looked up to see him shake hands with Mr Schue--guessing that he was the 'leader(of sorts)' of the Warblers. They both held up the trophy and the crowd roared. Roared. For us. I beamed.

We were all too excited not to keep screaming when we got off stage. We were all going to Regionals--New Directions and Dalton! I let Blaine go after he promised to meet up for a coffee later. He went to his green room and I went to ours.

"We get to go on!" I yelled as I entered the room. "We're going to Regionals! Pippa!" I ran to her and hugged her. "You rocked your solo! I think that's what clinched our shared victory." I stage-whispered the last sentence and giggled.