Ashleigh was standing at the choir room door, watching Blaine stack the chairs...
He was wearing headphones and dancing to the beat.
She laughed, continuing to stand there watching him.
She was still laughing.
"Blaine, what are you doing?"
He jumped, taking off the headphones.
"Ashleigh. Ashleigh, get out. Get out of here!" He shouted, seeing her holding her phone.
The next day, Ashleigh was showing the Glee Clubbers the video.
"Oh, no." Sam said.
They were all laughing.
"Ashleigh, you're supposed to be my fiancée, and you're taking the mint out of me." Blaine says, sitting in his chair away from them.
"Blaine, this is nothing to be embarrassed about, okay? Baby, you look very hot." Ashleigh says.
"Yes, it is." They all said.
"No, it isn't." Will said.
"That's a twerk-fail Gawker nightmare."
"No, this is a revelation." Will says, sitting next to Blaine.
"If this is turning into what I think it's turning into, I just wanna say it's physically impossible for me to twerk." Artie tells them.
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