glee love

chapter 17

Wills POV (mr. Schue)

I get into school and sit in my office. I look thought the papers and see my paycheck. The amount of money I get isn't much, but it's better than nothing.

"Where are they?" She yells as she barges into my office.

"Who?"

"Your dumb little glee kids. None of my glee Cheerios are here."

I try to remember each of their excuses for not showing up.

"Oh right. They all called in sick." I state, then quickly return to my papers.

"William. Tell me right now." She yells, and pushes my papers off my desk.

I roll my eyes, "all I know is, they called in sick."

"Figgins office. Now!" She screams, and walks out of my office.

I roll my eyes again, put the envelope down, and follow behind her.

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"They couldn't all just have gotten sick." Sue exclaims to mr. Figgins.

"Well they didn't all get sick. Mr. Hudson and mrs. Berry are away for their honeymoon." Mr. Figgins says.

Suddenly, I think we all realized that the glee club must be doing something for the honeymoon.

I see an evil look in sues eyes and shake my head.

"They are just being nice Sue." I tell her while trying to calm her down.

"We have competitions coming up! You know what, they are kicked out of Cheerios."

"Then you lose some Cheerios. Then what? These girls are the best you have." I smirk knowing I win the argument.

My smirk disappears when I realize that we have sectionals next week.

"SHIT!" I scream and kick a chair.

Mr. Figgins looks at me surprised, but I ignore his look. I need these kids to practice.

I take out my phone and email all of the glee club members.

'Either you all return to school, or I'm coming to you. We are going to prepare for sectionals if you're at school or not.

-will'

I press send and sit down. I let out a big breath that I didn't know I was holding.

Sue stands up and walks out of the room.

Mr. Figgins dismisses me as well, and I walk back to my office.

Back to opening that letter.

I am about to finished opening it, when my phone buzzes.

I see that I got a text.

'Come to broadway in New York tonight at 4:30. If not, that's fine. But that's where we will be. Don't tell anyone (especially Rachel and Finn) -puck'

I groan and put down my phone.

THEY ARE IN NEW YORK?!

I put my papers in my bag, and since I don't have any classes to teach, I leave McKinley high.

I pull out my phone and I search for plane rides to New York.

Luckily, there is one in an hour and a half. So I quickly buy a ticket and head off to the airport.

On my way, I realize I don't have any clothes with me.

"Shit!" I scream and hit my steering wheel.