Chapter 4: The Campout Part 1

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A/N: Hey guys! I'm so sorry I haven't updated in awhile. I've been really busy with camp and summer sports. I haven't been on wattpad in a while, and when I looked onto my profile I found this story has 235 reads. I know that's not a lot, but just knowing that 235 people like my book means the world to me. I love you guys!

P.S. I changed the time. The New Directions had their party from 3-7 at Breadstix.

Rachel's POV

Dinner was over and we were in Finn's car driving to Mr. Schue's house. Finn an I were in the front and Quinn and Puck were in the back.

I had my hand on Finn's lap while we was driving, trying to remind myself that I love Finn, not Puck.

I kept looking back at Puck and Quinn. Quinn's eyes were glued to her phone and when I would look at Puck, he would smile. I would quickly turn my head and smile at Finn.

When we got to Mr. Schue's house, I couldn't believe my eyes. it was huge! "Oh my god, this place is sick" said Finn as we got out of the car.

As we walked into the backyard, we were astonished. There was a pool, a tennis court, a cabana, a hot tub, and a fire pit. Mr. Schue also had set up five ginormous tents and a stage.

When we got there we saw everyone hanging out by the pool.

"Hey guys!" said Mercedes as she hugs us. "We're all over here" She gestures to the rest of the New Directions, who are sitting by the pool.

"Where's Mr. Schue?" I ask.

"And Ms. Pillsbury?" asks Quinn.

"No one's seen them since Breadstix" replies Tina. "I mean they're obviously here since both cars are parked in the driveway, but no one has seen them"

"Who gives a fuck?!" shouts Puck. He takes his shirt off, throws in onto a lounge chair, and does a running backflip into the pool.

God his body is amazing. I mean, Finn's hot, but Puck's eight pack and arms are sexy.

Soon everyone is in the pool. Even Artie, who is on a float.

About an hour has passed and no one has heard from Mr. Schue. suddenly, we see him and Miss. Pillsbury walk outside onto the deck.

"Hey guys!" says Mr. Schue.

"Hey Mr. Schue!" says everyone is unison.

"Are you guys enjoying the party so far?"

"Are you kidding?" says Mercedes. "We're having a great time, but-"

Santana cuts her off. "How the hell did you pay for this place?! I mean no offense, but your both just teachers"

"Well" starts Mr. Schue. "When me and Emma got married, we decided that we wanted to raise a family, and we couldn't have fit three or four kids in my apartment"

"And my parents promised" Miss. Pillsbury chimed in. "That if they were going to have grandchildren and one of them turned out a ginger, they would give a the money we needed to buy a house"

"But what if none of them are gingers?" asks Brittany.

"There's always hair dye" replies Miss. Pillsbury. Everyone giggles.

"Alright guys" starts Mr. Schue. "Here's the plan. You guys can hang out in the backyard until 11. You can go in the cabana, go in the pool, play tennis...pretty much do anything you want, but nothing bad or illegal" He glares at Puck.

"I'll behave" smirks Puck.

Mr. Schue continues. "Since this IS a glee party, at 11 we are going to sing-"

"But Mr. Schue" objects Quinn. "We just sang at Breadstix. Isn't that enough?!"

"Yeah" everyone agrees, including me.

"That maybe enough for regional champions, but not nationals champions!" says Mr. Schue enthusiastically. Everyone sighs.

For once, I don't want to sing, especially a love song. And Mr. Schue will probably want me to sing a duet and, to be honest, I don't want to. If I sing with Puck, I might develop more feelings for him, but if I sing with Finn, I might realize that I don't feel the same way as I feel when I sing with Puck.

"Alright guys" says Mr. Schue. "There are food and drinks over by the cabana, so enjoy!"

A/N: Part 2 will be up in a few days. I know exactly what I want to happen. Luv you all:)

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