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𝐒𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧, 𝐎𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠

"I think we should write original songs for Regionals." Rachel suggests as the group sat in Glee Club.

"All in favor for shutting down Berry."

Santana interjects and majority of the club raised their hands, Maddie caught Santana's eye and they stared at each other until Santana snapped her eyes away. Running her hand down Sam's arm knowing the blonde still had her eyes on her.

"I think Rachel is right, it's good to do something different. Rachel, I think we should write a song together." Quinn shares getting odd looks from Maddie and Mercedes.

"Woah, woah. Everyone should get a chance to write a song." Santana interrupts folding her arms.

"Well that settles it! Original songs for Regionals!" Schue announces.

Madeleine braces herself before sliding up next to Santana's locker.

"Hey... look. We used to be really close- I know I pushed you away, but that was because I was hurting and I'm getting better now. We used to be best friends and I really miss you." Madeleine admits her voice quiet.

"You blew me off to be with that Manwhore who slushies kids for fun. But that's your loss, cause now I get the chance to write an awesome hetrosexual song, about Sam."

"I thought Sam didn't make you happy, you deserve to be with someone who makes you happy."

"You made me happy, but I'm over you now. Can you stop staring at me? I can't remember my locker combo-"

"Well, well, well. If it isn't Valerie and Fake Boobs."

"Don't call me that. You can't talk to us like that anymore anyway, you aren't our cheer coach anymore." Madeleine snaps.

"You betrayed me, and in case you haven't heard- I like to play dirty."

The girls open their lockers and get suffocated by mounds of dirt.

--

"Welcome to our first songwriting seminar!" Schue says handing out books to everyone.

"Oh Mr Schue, Tina and I have been working on a song." Santana explains.

"Amazing! Can we hear it."

"This is a song that I wrote for Sam, it's called Trouty Mouth."

Thomas snorts and gives Sam a punch in the arm.

"Wait what's it called?" Sam asks.

"Trouty Mouth." Mike and Thomas reply with smug grins.

Sam cuts her off despite the boys protests.

"Mr Schue we are not doing a song at Regionals called Trouty Mouth." He says angrily.

"All in favor for Trouty Mouth!" Thomas interjects, Mike, Tina, Santana and Madeleine all raise their hands.

"Sorry Santana, I'll have to agree with Sam on this one but- such a great first attempt!" Schue exclaims.

"Look, most songs are about hurt. That's what you have to think about when writing."

"That should be easy, Coach Sylvester tortues us for no reason every day."

"Yeah, yesterday she filled Mads and I's lockers with dirt."

"Our father abused us for nearly a month straight, we have this in the bag!" Tom says high-fiving his sister while the club look around awkwardly.

"Let's get to writing!" Schue moves everyone along.

--

Madeleine tears up watching Kurt get a solo in the Warblers, he looked so happy up there- even though Maddie saw him most days after school, after he left McKinley it hasn't been the same.

Madeleine couldn't help lock eyes with Santana during the performance, the Latina's eyes softened as she stared into those bright blue orbs.

(Santana and Mads sing 'All of that dirt you've been throwing my way... Get it)

Mike and Maddie get their dance duet like always. Madeleine looks out into the audience and smiles when she sees Dallas cheering in the crowd next to Kurt, she sends him a wink.

Madeleine held on tightly to Mercedes and Thomas' hands. Madeleine sends a smile to Kurt and Blaine.

"The winner is... the New Directions!!"

The group cheer, without thinking Madeleline throws herself into Santana's arms, she takes this moment to breath in her flowey scent before pulling away and slowly moving her eyes away from her strong gaze.

--

"You were great up there you know, I can tell
you really love performing."
Dallas says as the two sit in Breadstix together.

"Yeah- I mean. They're my best friends and music is such a big part of my life. It got me through my worst times." Maddie admits.

Dallas' face turns unsually cold.

"I wish you just talked to me about what was going on. I could've prevented it." He says angrily.

"Dallas, it wouldn't have changed anything. He was manipulative, in a way it was for the best he beat me that night... or else I'd still be stuck there."

Dallas places his hand on Maddie's thigh and his expression softens.

"I know, I'm sorry. It's just- when I found out you were hurt, I felt so guilty. I never want that to happen to you again. I'm going to protect you from everything from now on."

Madeleine smiles at the boy and pecks his lips, as usual he tried to keep their lips touching for longer but she casually pulled away.

Thoughts??
Sorry it was kinda short x
Ellie x