Chapter 13

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-Shelby pov-
"Ok so I want everyone to know th~"

"Listen we picked you cause you sounded better but do not come in here thinking you are better" I look at the girl talking to me in shock "I mean really who do you think you are?"

"Excuse me I am not sure I got your name" She goes to speak but I put up my hand "I do not care and if you want to talk about thinking you are better than you must be looking in a mirror"

"Where the hell do you get o~"

"In bed sweetie but that is a personal thing not up for discussion unless it is with your mother" Everyone's jaws drop and I can see smoke coming out of her ears "Now I wonder what I will do when I actually meet her"

"Shut the fuck up!" She storms over and gets in my face "You have no right!"

"But you have a right to judge me? Talk trash to me?" Her mouth opens and closes "Never bite off more than you can chew"

"Like your dyke of a daughter" I clench my jaw in anger "Got you there huh white girl?"

"You always talk about white people destroying soul" Santana gets up and walks over to us "How about a Latina singing?"

"Yes desecrate it more" Santana narrows her eyes "I can put soul you any given day"

"Try" Santana smirks "Unless you are chicken"

"You are on" The black girl walks to the piano "Hit me with Aretha"

-Mercedes singing-
Chain, chain, chain
(Chain, chain, chain)
Chain, chain, chain
(Chain, chain, chain)
Chain, chain, chain
(Chain, chain, chain)
Chain of fools

For five long years
I thought you were my man
But I found out
I'm just a link in your chain

You got me where you want me
I ain't nothin' but your fool
Ya treated me mean
Oh you treated me cruel

Chain, chain, chain
(Chain, chain, chain)
Chain of fools

Every chain, has got a weak link
I might be weak yeah
But I'll give you strength
Oh, hey

You told me to leave you alone
My father said, "Come on home"
My doctor said, "Take it easy"
Oh but your lovin' is much too strong
I'm added to your

Chain, chain, chain
(Chain, chain, chain)
Chain, chain, chain
(Chain, chain, chain)
Chain, chain, chai-i-in
(Chain, chain, chain)
Chain of fools

One of these mornings
The chain is gonna break
But up until the day
I'm gonna take all I can take, oh hey

Chain, chain, chain
(Chain, chain, chain)
Chain, chain, chain
(Chain, chain, chain)
Chain, chain, chai-i-in
(Chain, chain, chain)
Chain of fools

Chain, chain, chai-i-in
Chain, chain, chain
Chain, chain, chai-i-in
Chain of fools

"Excellent" Santana bumps her booty into Mercedes and I can not hold back my chuckle "Now let me show you respect"

-Santana singing-
What you want
Baby, I got it
What you need
Do you know I got it?

All I'm askin'
Is for a little respect
When you come home
(just a little bit)
Hey, baby
(just a little bit)
When you get home
(just a little bit)
Mister
(just a little bit)

I ain't gonna do you wrong
While you're gone
Ain't gonna do you wrong
'Cause I don't wanna

All I'm askin'
Is for a little respect
When you come home
(just a little bit)
Baby
(just a little bit)
When you get home
(just a little bit)
Yeah
(just a little bit)

I'm about to give you all of my money
And all I'm askin' in return, honey
Is to give me my propers
When you get home

(just a, just a, just a, just a)
Yeah, baby
(just a, just a, just a, just a)
When you get home
(just a little bit)
Yeah
(just a little bit)

Ooh, your kisses
Sweeter than honey
And guess what?
So is my money

All I want you to do for me
Is give it to me when you get home
(re, re, re ,re)
Yeah, baby
(re, re, re ,re)
Whip it to me
(respect, just a little bit)
When you get home, now
(just a little bit)

R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Find out what it means to me
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Take care, TCB

Oh (sock it to me, sock it to me
Sock it to me, sock it to me)
A little respect
(sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me)
Whoa, babe
(just a little bit)
A little respect
(just a little bit)

I get tired
(just a little bit)
Keep on tryin'
(just a little bit)
You're runnin' out of foolin'
(just a little bit)
And I ain't lyin'
(just a little bit)

(re, re, re, re) 'spect
When you come home
(re, re, re, re)
Or you might walk in
(respect, just a little bit)
And find out I'm gone
(just a little bit)
I got to have
(just a little bit)

"Alright I understand" Mercedes walks over and holds out her hand "I am sorry....I just feel like I will lose chances at solos"

"I will always do group votes" She smiles and I shake her hand "I think we have a lot to think over! Meeting dismissed!"

The kids all walk out talking and I take a deep breath. This will be a lot of steps forward. I just hope we have it by competition time. Cause I do not think we will be good by any other time.

I guess all I can do is hope and try.

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