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Eighteen, Auditions I

TW: MENTION OF ABUSE 

This Episode Will Have Two Parts

The moment Madeleine woke up she groaned loudly in frustration, Isabel who was walking past her room heard and wandered in. 

"Come on Maddie! You are meant to be all pumped up!" She says enthusiastically. 

"Yes, I am so pumped up to absolutely choke at my singing audition." Maddie replies sarcastically. 

"Ohh hush. We both know you are going to be amazing as always. Santana, Mike, Thomas and I will all be there to support you." Isabel says pulling her sister out of bed. 

Isabel walked out the room and Madeleine stood there for a moment before throwing herself back onto the bed and smothering her face in the blankets. 

"Nope, we are not doing that today." A voice spoke up which automatically brought a smile to Maddie's face. 

"Isabel called you." Maddie says with a sigh. 

"And aren't we glad she did." Santana moves to sit next to her. 

"We are going, you have worked too hard to chicken out." 

So Santana drags Madeleine along to school, down the hallways and to her locker where Brittany, Tina, Sugar and Mercedes were talking about prom. 

"Hey Maddie! You ready?" Mercedes asks brightly. 

"Hmm." Madeleine replies, leaning her head on Brittany's shoulder. 

"Oh come on, you are the best dancers in this place!" Mercedes says squeezing her arm. 

"Mike showed me the video of the number you're doing... it looks amazing." Tina says admirably. 

"It's not the dancing, I have that down. It's the singing." Madeleine mumbles.

"Girl you got some set of pipes- and I don't tell people that often. You are high up on that singing list." Mercedes compliments. 

As they continue to talk, Coach Beiste walks past with a bruised eye and Madeleine's heart drops immediately. 

"Looks like Mr Beiste went all Chris Brown on Mrs Beiste" Santana speaks up and the girls laugh. 

Madeleine whips her head around to look at them, her head fills with anger and betrayal. How could anyone be so insensitive.

"What the fuck is wrong with you guys?" Madeleine asks wide-eyed. 

"Mads-" 

"What did you say?" Coach Roz rounds on Santana. 

"It was a joke." Santana splutters. 

"So fucking funny." Madeleine spits. 

"So men hitting women is funny to you." Roz asks her. 

"Beiste wasn't hit by anybody. She's a wall." Santana tries to defend herself, she regrets it immediately when Maddie scoffed and stormed off. 

"I may be new here, but I keep up with everything. I heard about your girlfriend's family life last year, so I also know for a fact that you have severely just messed up and most likely broken that poor girls heart with your selfish words." Roz continues. 

Everyone walks off and Santana is left standing there speechless, what the fuck has she done. 

Madeleine storms into the locker room, and puts her head against the locker doors as she hyperventilated. After a long while she heard someone walk in and felt a hand on her shoulder.