-Rachel pov-
I have Brittany sitting in front of me. I still have not come up with a for sure song yet. She says she came up with one too but wants to save it. Apparently we are giving them all in glee.I just want some help on it. I nod to brad who starts to play the song. My headband got a big no from Santana. We also got into a argument about it.
-Rachel singing-
You've got just one egg
You're not going to make an omelette
Flying just one way
You're not going to make a jet setSister, brother, wherefore art thou?
No need for bunk beds in my bedroom nowOh, damn you, dads
Why did you settle for only me?I'm an only child
More than enough for them, but not enough for meOnly child, only child, only child
The only Berry on my family tree
"How was it?" I frown when I see her contemplating what to say "That bad?"
"It was better than headband" I groan and sit down with a pout "Rachel you have to write from emotion! That song, while having emotion, was not emotional or seemed even like you truly were into it"
"I am not a good song writer" I sigh and feel hopeless "I just am not going to be able to write a song! I should just ask mom to bring back the anthem!"
"No" I turn to see Santana in the doorway "You just need to reach deep inside of yourself!"
"My cervix?" Santana's jaw drops and I smile "I know what you mean but I...I am scared of going that deep"
"We will pull you back" Brittany smiles at me "You have nothing to worry about Rachy! You are stuck with us now!"
I let out a content sigh and nod. I know they have my back through this. I just hope I can make it good enough. I want to show I am the best!
I need to show everyone I will shine bright.
-Time skip-Shelby pov-
I really hope this goes well. Brittany is up first for the song. I really am holding out hope for this. The title being my cup worries me.(Lyrics from genius)
[BRITTANY & (ARTIE)]
I got you in the palm of my hand
Wanna put something hot in you
So hot that you can't stand (That you can't stand)
Gonna take you to my lips
Empty out every last drop
So thirsty for what's in you, baby
That I can't stop (That I can't stop)In the middle of the night, I'm in bed, alone
Don't care if you're glass, paper, styrofoam
When I need some water, baby[ARTIE & BRITTANY]
Coffee or gin[BRITTANY (with ARTIE)]
You're the (Only thing, I wanna put them in)[ARTIE & BRITTANY]
My cup, my cup
Sayin', "What's up?"
To my cup, my cup
More of a friend than a silly pup
My cup
You know what it is
Sayin', "What's up?"
To my cup (Ahh)
I'm sayin', "What's up?"
To my cup (Ahh)
I'm sayin', "What's up?"
To my cup (Ahh)Everyone is in shock including me. I can not believe she did that. There are some claps as she sits down. I have images I should not have in my head.
I hope Noah is better.
(Lyrics from genius)
[PUCK]
My girl went to the doctor 'cause her heart had palpitations
He said cut the carbs, or else she'd end up pushing up carnations
She stepped up on the scale and the doctor said, "Oh Lordy"
If you don't drop a few girl, you won't make it past age forty
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Choices (Glee fanfiction) {Completed}
FanfictionSantana has made many choices in her past. Now going into junior year she will have to make many more. Will these choices lead to bad ending? Will these choices lead to possible love? Read on to find out!