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Chantelle woke up in a very familiar bed, feeling around the comfortable sheets that she had never had at home, looking over she saw Sebastian dozing next to her, snoring softly, she smiled lightly at him, admiring his relaxed features.

after a moment, she stood up slowly, trying not to wake him up, she walked over to the corner, where her shirt and jeans laid, sliding her jeans on, she turned to grab the shirt off of the table, getting startled by Sebastian's glance, she jumped slightly, putting a hand on her heart, "Jesus Christ, Seb! you scared the shit out of me."

he laughed, his voice raspy and cold, sending butterflies throughout Chantelle's stomach, "come here."

she rolled her eyes playfully, walking up to the edge of the bed, "yes?"

he smiled sheepishly, patting the bed, signaling for her to lay down, she did, laying down on the bed, he wrapped his arms around her small frame, she sighed softly, "what happens now?"

he shrugged, "we cuddle then i drop you off at school-"

she laughed, "no, no, no, i mean like us— what happens now?"

"oh!" he chuckled, "well, do you forgive me?"
she sighed once more, nodding, he couldn't help but smile, "well then, Chantelle St. Clair, will you be my girlfriend?"

she giggled, "yes." she connected their lips, erasing the space between them.

"so what's my home situation? my dad isn't expecting me back 'til next Monday. it's Tuesday."

he shrugged, "i'm sure Nick wouldn't mind you staying in the dorm."

Chantelle nodded, smiling lightly at him, "okay. you'll pick me up here, after?"

he nodded, reaching over, kissing her softly, "i love you."

"i love you too." she opened the car door, throwing her backpack over her shoulder, saluting him as he blew kisses his way, he smiled at her as she turned around, walking into the school, her smile fading as she remembers that she didn't have friends to talk to. opening her locker, a note flew out, skeptically, she picked it up, unfolding it,

we realized how badly we messed up. come to the choir room?

Chantelle couldn't help but break out into a smile, she shoved the note away and made her way to the choir room, walking in, all eyes fell on her, she contained her smile, "hi,"

"we realized that you are your own person and you can date whoever you want. we should have trusted you enough to know that you wouldn't spill any information." Blaine apologized, a chorus of nods flooded the room, "so, will you come back, please?"

Chantelle pretended to think, "i don't know... yes!" she gushed, they all stood up, embracing her in a bear hug.

"yay! and if you want, you can even invite Sebastian to our Valentine's party at breadstix tonight?" Rachel winked, Chantelle beamed, nodding.

Chantelle and Sebastian walked into breadstix, hand in hand, pink and red showered the room, her mouth gaped open as her eyes widened, she looked over at Sebastian who held an amused look, "what?" her eyebrows furrowed slightly,

he shook his head, "you're just adorable."

she rolled her eyes at him, he simply replied with a sheepish smile, holding a hand out for her, "shall we?"

she nodded, following him to a booth, a few moments later Sugar walked up to the microphone, "testing! testing! testing! testing! what up, McKinley?!"

a choir of whoops and cheers sang throughout the room, "welcome to the sugar shack! okay. everybody look under your chairs! except you, Artie, yours is in potted plant right behind you. Attached to a Hickory Hills cheese heart, these are gift certificates worth $200 each for bed, bath and beyond, panda express, and Lima Mall Swatch Watch kiosk!"

applause filled the room, "and now, the God Squad!"

"Everyone, please Welcome Mr. Sebastian Smythe to the stage!"

Chantelle's eyes widened, turning to Sebastian who held a smirk, he winked at her, walking to the stage, "this is to my love and my person, Happy Six Months, baby, I love you."

I think You're pretty without any makeup on
I think Youre funny when You tell the punch line wrong
You know I get you, so You let your walls come down, down
Before you met me
I was alright, but things were kinda heavy
You brought me to life, now every February
You'll be my Valentine, Valentine
Let's go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love
We can dance, until we die
You and I, will be young forever
You make me
Feel like I'm livin' a teenage dream
The way you turn me on, I can't sleep
Let's run away and don't ever look back, don't ever look back
My heart stops
When you look at me, just one touch
Now, baby, I believe this is real
So take a chance and don't ever look back, don't ever look back
We drove to Cali and got drunk on the beach
Got a motel and built a fort out of sheets
I finally found you, my missing puzzle piece
I'm complete
Let's go all the way tonight
No regrets, just love
We can dance until we die
You and I, will be young forever
You make me
Feel like I'm livin' a teenage dream
The way you turn me on, I can't sleep
Let's run away and don't ever look back, don't ever look back
My heart stops
When you look at me, just one touch
Now baby I believe this is real
So take a chance and don't ever look back, don't ever look back
I'ma get your heart racing in my skin-tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
Let you put your hands on me in my skin-tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
(Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight)
You make me
Feel like I'm livin' a teenage dream
The way you turn me on, I can't sleep
Let's run away and don't ever look back, don't ever look back (no)
My heart stops
When you look at me, just one touch
Now, baby, I believe this is real (oh)
So take a chance and don't ever look back, don't ever look back
I'ma get your heart racing in my skin-tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
Let you put your hands on me in my skin-tight jeans
Be your teenage dream tonight
(Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight)

they both held a smile the size of The sun, she walked up to him, holding his face in her hands while kissing him, everyone roared, clapping loudly, Chantelle smiled into the kiss, letting out a giggle, "you remembered."

"Of course i did."

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