MR. SCHUES POV:
It turns out Rachel and Finn are on our flight, so we all switch with other people so that we can sit next to each other. I am sitting next to Quinn on one side, and Tina is on the other.
I can tell Quinn is upset as we sit down.
"You ok?" I ask her quietly.
She looks at me, her eyes red. "I don't know. I just feel guilty. I've been a complete bitch lately." Tears come to her eyes.
"What happened? Do you want to talk about it?" She shakes her head.
I nod, and Tina leans towards me.
"Rumor has it that she tried breaking up Finchel." She whispers, so that Quinn can't hear.
Finchel? I look at her oddly and she rolls her eyes. "Finchel... Finn and Rachel..." Oh.
That's cute. They have a ship name for them. I wonder what Emma and I are.
Emill? No. Wimma? No. I'll figure it out later.
Either way, I'm so excited to bring her to Sectionals this year.
It's in Florida, but only I know. I haven't told the kids yet.
Shit. We haven't even started practicing!
"Guys, we are going to sing our sectionals song. Here are the lyrics. Pass them around to everyone in New Directions." I say just loud enough for the Glee Club kids to hear.
They nod, and I hand them the sheet, so they can practice.
"5,6,7,8" I count them off, and they start singing.
People who were previously sleeping, wake up.
The other passengers start clapping along, and I have to admit, we have a huge chance of winning this year.
I cheer, along with many other people, including a few flight attendants.
Finally, the seatbelt sign goes off, and the glee kids stand up.
They dance around the plane, until the plane starts jolting a little.
Then they sit down, and I laugh.
"Nice job guys. We will do another song in an hour. Ok?" They nod, and I close my eyes.
I have been planning on how to propose to Emma for so long. But I haven't known how to.
I'm not what you would call a romantic type of person.
Ooh. Maybe I can propose to her in Florida.
It's in Miami, which I know is her favorite place.
She enjoys tanning on the beach, but finds sand disgusting.
I have noticed each little fact about her. It may sound stalkerish, but with a girl like Emma, they need the close attention, and they need someone to know what they like and despise.
She doesn't like when the house is a mess, so when we get married, I will become a neat and orderly person.
I have to be the person she wants, because she is everything I could ever want.
I drift off to sleep, thinking about my future with Emma.
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"Pst. Mr. Schue." Tina taps my shoulder, and I groan. "I have to pee. Can you move your bag so I can't get passed you?"
I move my bag, still half asleep.
"How long was I out for?" I ask Quinn who is currently applying makeup.
"About an hour." She says, not blinking while applying mascara.
How do girls do that?! I can't even last 3 seconds in a staring contest, let alone keep my eyes open while poking it with paint. Why do girls use mascara anyways?!
I think Emma is gorgeous with and without mascara. But I find it so cute when she applies makeup in the morning and has to get her mascara perfectly on her eyes.
I grab everyone in Glee Club's attention by whistling.
I'm pretty sure I woke up a few other people too, but I honestly don't care.
I hand them another sheet.
"This is the second song. Read through it. Quinn, start us off whenever you're ready." I say.
They nod, and look through the papers.
"Yes! I love this song!" Kurt yells, and I smile.
I see Puck roll his eyes, and I smirk.
It reminds me of when I was in Glee Club. The drama, the singing, and especially, the popularity. Except, back then, no one in glee club were popular.
I look from Finn, to Puck, to Sam. Now, a bunch of the "cool guys" enjoy Glee Club.
Quinn finally starts, and Mercedes joins in, followed by Rachel.
This song mainly includes the three of them.
All three of them stand up, and start dancing while singing, grabbing all the passengers attention.
The clapping and cheering starts again, and I smile, proudly.
They sound amazing, but I can sense the tension between Rachel and Quinn.
They keep on glaring at each other, and it pisses me off. This club is supposed to be about people getting along. What the fuck is this?!
They finally reach the last note, which is Rachel's high note.
She's supposed to hold it for a while, but suddenly, Quinn pushes her.
Rachel falls onto the lap of an old lady, and stands up immediately, and apologized to the lady.
I stand up as well, and grab both of their shoulders, stopping them from starting a cat fight with each other.
"Sit. Now." I hiss, and sit in my seat.
I motion for Rachel to sit in Tina's chair, so Tina walks over to Rachel's seat next to Finn.
Quinn sits down in her seat.
Both girls are on opposite sides of me, and I feel like I'm standing in the middle of a war.
"Apologize. Now. Both of you." I tell Rachel and Quinn sternly, without actually looking at either of them.
I stare at the back of the seat in front of me.
They apologize quietly, so I close my eyes.
I let myself fall asleep, wanting to forget about what just occurred.
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