Chapter 32

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Alison POV

I spot Emily in the hallway so I run up behind her and cover her eyes with my hands, "don't move," I say in a deep voice and she giggles, turning around and smiling, "you made it."

She kisses me and I hold her waist, "like I'd miss a day at school with my favorite girl."

We walk hand in hand down the hall, "how's Brittany and Santana?"

I shrug, "managing. Actually Santana told me to come to school to be with you...I think we're friends." I chuckle, barely believing it myself and Emily laughs along with me.

"That's great babe."

"So about the whole marriage thin-" "Alison!" Rachel skips over, her hand interlocked with Quinn's, making Emily nod at me as if confirming my thoughts that they're together.

"How's Brittany?" "And Santana," Rachel adds, throwing a look Quinn's way.

"They're both doing okay. Santana's staying at the hospital to keep Britt company."

"That's good. So, we were thinking that for Regionals we can go with more of a strong lead. Like I don't know...me!"

I chuckle and Emily almost groans out loud but I jab her in the stomach before we all walk down the halls together, greeting others as they pass. Rachel starts blabbing about how good of a singer she is and for some reason, Quinn isn't getting as annoyed as Emily and I.

She seems...fascinated.

Well, whatever works for her I guess.

Now I get why Santana hates Rachel so much. She's so annoying. But she's also very sweet sometimes.

Throughout class, I write down notes and make sure I have everything in order before the last few periods, then we have cheerios practice.

Sue has me in front, as usual and we operate with an invisible stand in for Santana...Sue's idea.

She says that if we can't pretend and act like a girl is there when she's not, then how the hell will we ever consider ourselves champions.

Quinn and I bicker about the routine a few times and she tries to get herself in front but Aunt Sue tells her to get back in line.

After practice I get a glimpse of Emily at softball practice, making me bite my lip as I watch her in those sexy pants and tight shirt.

She hits a ball past the outfield and sprints, "yeah Fields! Way to go!"

The team claps for her and Quinn chuckles, "done eye fucking your girlfriend yet?"

I jump and look at the blonde who smirks at me, "uh, sorry." I hurry to the locker rooms and Quinn hurries me more so we can get to Glee.

We rush inside and Mr. Schue claps his hands, "alright Glee. Today our topic is...strength." He writes it down on the board and Charlotte raises an eyebrow, "strength?"

"Yes Charlotte, strength. This week has been hard. Especially with our 2 powerful singers as well as dancers out of the picture. We all need a pick me up after the incident and what better than singing about strength? Overcoming obstacles. We perform tomorrow for an assembly in the auditorium."

I smile while some groan, "I think it's a great idea Mr. Schue. Santana and Brittany will love it."

"I agree with Alison. We can pick the school's head up with this performance."

Finn nods but frowns, "okay but...what song do we use?"

I scoff, "of course you wouldn't know. Being strong involves having muscle, both things you do not withhold."

I widen my eyes when I realize what I just said and Quinn laughs, along with Charlotte and Mercedes.

"Alison," Mr. Schue says and I wince, "sorry. I guess someone needs to fill in for Santana...right?"

The room chuckles lightly, making me feel better and I look at Finn, mouthing "sorry" before people start pinning songs.

"I got one. Mr. Schue, wanna help me out?" Puck runs down the steps and sits in a chair, grabbing a guitar while whispering to Mr. Schue who smiles, "alright. Let's do it."

After the performance I clap, along with everyone else and we smile, "that was great! We need more options though, more songs to sing."

As everyone pitches their ideas, I think of songs to sing, mostly for Santana. She's been through so much recently. She needs the pick me up.

Emily POV

After practice I meet Alison and kiss her, "so you were saying before? The marriage thing?" I chuckle and she smiles, "right."

I raise an eyebrow up and she bites her lip, "when do we do it? Get married?"

I look at her hand, "well...you don't even have a ring yet."

Alison giggles, "true. I don't need-" "hold on."

I pull a sharpie out of my bag and grab her hand, "here." I draw on a ring. A bad one.

But shut up, nobody said I was an artist.

That was Toby's job...

Too soon?

I finish and smile goofily at my girl, "temporary. Until I rake up the money to get a diamond."

"I love it." She leans up to kiss me and I smile into her lips. "Now. We don't need to rush into it. Let's take a breather. This week was hectic and you need to focus on Glee like I need to focus on softball."

Alison groans, "fine. I agree. You're right."

"When am I not?"

She nudges me, "shut up you goof."

"I'll call you," I say and kiss her again before we get into our cars and leave school.

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