Faking It (Emison)

Chapter 28

2 Days Later (1/19/2015)

Alison POV

When I walk to glee club I hear my name being called, "Alison! Ali!"

I turn around and Emily smiles at me, "I'm so sorry. For everything. I talked to my mom and after a freak show and a lot of tears and screaming? She agreed to getting me help. I'm going to rehab  for the next two weeks."

I stare at her in shock, "but you totally flipped a few days ago."

"No I know. But I thought about it. Being with you is better than being alone and addicted. I'm going to fix myself. For you. For us, Alison."

She hugs me tightly and I smile brightly into her shoulder and I mumble an "I love you" into her leather jacket.

"I love you too Angel," she whispers and kisses the top of my head lovingly.

"I should go but...we'll talk later? Wanna come over?" I smile hopefully and she nods, "I'd be honored my love."

"Great. Have fun at winter workouts!" I skip off to glee club and Mr. Schue smiles at me, "great everyone's here! Tina, Mike. The floor's all yours."

We watch as they perform for us and Santana leans over to whisper in my ear, "be prepared to lose."

"Sorry I didn't know there was a mirror here because you must be talking to yourself. Mercedes was great. Phenomenal, actually. You were the anchor of the performance. You know, holding her back with your amateur skills."

I smirk and she gasps, "you little-"

"Alright you guys give me a few minutes while I make my decision so just hang a little bit."

I nod happily and Finn grins at me, "we so got this."

"Definitely," we high five and Santana scoffs, "puke. Finson everyone! Twitter update!" Brittany snorts, then starts laughing.

"Alright! Here we go...the date tonight at the Grille goes to...drumroll Finn."

Finn sits at the drum set, rolling on the snare and hits a cymbal, "QUINN AND RACHEL!"

I drop my jaw and so does Santana, "you're kidding me right? Jew nose and liposuction?! No me gusta!" Santana grunts and I chuckle, "guess we both lose."

She looks at me angrily and I shrug, "maybe if we were partners we'd have won." She considers this and smiles, "well your voice is pretty good and it's compatible with my own."

"Exactly."

"If we get solos at nationals we'd bring the whole house down for sure."

"Totally."

"Dynamic duo?" I say with my pointer finger out and she chuckles, rolling her eyes, "dynamic duo."

"So we're friends now...huh."

"Don't make me change my mind," she says and Brittany squeals, "this is great! My two favorite people besides Lord Tubbington, my drug addicted cat of course, are finally friends!"

We all hug and laugh.

Quinn POV

"Quinn?"

I turn around in the Grille and feel my breath escape me as I stare at Rachel in a flawless black dress. "I didn't know what to wear..."