𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙩 || s.evans

𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙘𝙤𝙝𝙤𝙡 .2

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    IT WAS TIME FOR HOME ROOM.

    Willow stood at her locker with the glasses Mercedes had given her weeks before and didn't bother to dress the way she usually would have. Her head was pounding and she couldn't feel her face.

    Sam, along with Artie and Brittany, slowly walked to her side with his hood up and glasses on as well. "I can't bring my arm up to open my locker." she said. Her voice was hoarse and low.

    "Shhh.." Artie replied. "You're yelling.." he whispered.

    "You're yelling.." she groaned. She walked beside Sam as they started to go look for everyone else. "Are we still doing that performance for Mr. Schue? Cause i don't think i can sit in that spiny chair.." The thought of spinning made her hold back her vomit.

    "Yes.." Sam groaned. They caught up with Quinn who looked just as tired. No one even noticed even Puck came up behind them.

    They turned a corner coming face to face with Tina, Mike, Mercedes, and Santana. Everyone had shades on and was still hungover. "How bout some Bloody Mary's, y'all?" Artie smiled, holding up a thermos and cups.

    "Are you kidding me?" Mercedes spoke. "The last thing i want to do is drink."

    "It'll help your hangover," he told her handing the cups to Brittany to pass out. "That's what Bloody Mary's are for." Willow grabbed a cup and waited for the drink. "Hair of the dog that done bit yo' ass."

    "Just give me the damn drink.." she cried with a pout.

    Not long after, everyone was ready to perform their song for Mr. Schuester. At the last minute Mercedes told Willow to take the lead with Artie and she'll get on the chair.

    She was too tired to fight her and took the offer. Singing her parts, she was surprised at how calm she was being.

    Being partially drunk and hungover, she barely knew what was going on besides Artie and her singing. Once the song was over she felt a smile on her lips while she still wanted to vomit.

    "Well done, you guys!" their teacher clapped. "I mean- You always bring it with the singing and the dancing. But what i was really impressed with today was your acting. I truly thought that some of you guys were drunk." he smiled.

    Willow lazily nodded her head as she took a seat next to Puck. She was too tired to walk anywhere else. "We take our craft serious." Artie replied.

    "Problem is, that that song is great, but it- it kind of glorifies drinking, don't you think?" Mr. Schuester said. People's smiles were washed away hearing his feedback. "I mean, we're supposed to sing about the dangers of alcohol for this assembly."

    "Well, good luck finding a song that does that." Mercedes said. She tried not to slur her words and gave the man a half smile.

    "Mr. Shue?" Rachel spoke up. "First of all, that vest is very cute," she said walking by Mike. "You're all kinds of awesome. But second, maybe there's really no songs about the dangers of drinking, because there's really none, as long as you have a proper designated driver." She hung herself over Mike and mumbled something to him before Tina dragged him away.

    "Well Rachel, yeah, driving drunk is dangerous." he said walking closer behind on of the audience chairs. "Any of you guys ever heard of alcohol poisoning? It kills about 400 people every year." He was going to continue before Santana and Willow started to try to hold back tears. "Hey- Are you two crying?"