Young Love {Glee}

Mash-Up

Liam's POV

"Bro, I'm tired." I spoke form next to Finn. We walked in together with Quinn. "Same, I didn't get any sleep." He replied.

Out of know where Karofsky walked up with two grape flavor slushes in his hands. He threw both of them in me and Finn's faces.

"That was one hell of a wake-up call." I started to wipe the ice from my eyes.

"What the hell, Karofsky!" Finn pushed him into the wall. "I've wanted to do that since fifth grade when you two made fun of me for getting pubes. Now that you've joined Lullaby Lee's and insperminated the queen of the Chastity Ball and dropped below us hockey dudes on the  food chain? It's open season."

"Screw you, Karofsky. You and your Neanderthal pick-heads are nothing!" Quinn went to defend Finn. "You're going to play for this, dude!" Finn tried to push him again.

"No, I'm not. You two don't have the juice anymore. Welcome to the new world order. Looks like Liam and Santana are the it couple now." He said walking away.

"It's burning my eyes!" I yelled from my place. Quinn took me and Finn to the choir room to help us clean up. Everyone else was walking in to start today's lesson. Quinn gave me a towel to wipe my face with.

"The slushy war has commenced." Kurt added. "And if the Hudson twins and Quinn got nailed, none of us are safe." Mercedes responded.

"What happened to you?" Santana asked walking up to me. "Can't you see. I'm covered with slushy and it keeps dripping into my right eye." I complained. "Sorry, for slushing you guys, by the way."

"It's okay." Mercedes felt sorry.

"Okay, guys. We're a little behind for sectionals, thanks to our Sue Sylvester detour. But you guys seem to really enjoy doing mash-ups, right? I'm going to keep you guys fired up. Sometimes things don't feel like they go to together. The big difference between them is what makes them great. Like... chocolate and bacon." Mr. Schue was saying.

"Or Glee club and football." Finn chimed in. "Exactly, but you've proven that it is a great combination."

"Is he sure about that?" I whispered over to Mike. "So, here is, my personal favorite song. And your homework for the week is to find an unexpected mash-up to go with it."

"Bust a Move?" Kurt spoke. "Yeah, this song is old school." Mercedes added. "All right, Artie. Try to follow along on the bass. Finn, take us through it."

"Sorry, I can't, Mr. Schue, I got corn syrup in my eye." Finn tried to explain.

"Puck?" "I don't really groove on Young MC."

"I am shocked at the lack of leading-man ambition in this room right now."

"It's okay, Rachel. I guess I'm going to show these guys how it's done."

He started to sing. Mr. Schue came over to Matt, Mike, and I to push us out to dance with him.

Everyone was dancing along besides puck and Rachel who were still sitting.

"Your best friend Harry, has a brother Larry, in five days from now he's going to marry." Mr. Schue pushed me over to Santana.

I then joined Matt and Mike again to dance with Mr. Schue.

Puck and Rachel stood up to dance with us. I started to dance with Santana and Quinn.

"Just Bust a Move." Mr. Schue finished. We all started to laugh and cheer for him.