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Maggie walked into the choir room, not expecting her boyfriend who is supposed to be serving his time in juvie to be sitting in his regular seat. He walked up to her with his arms out and a smirk on his face, "you happy to see me?" He asked, Maggie nodded in response, throwing her arms around the boy she couldn't seem to stay away from.
"Alright, guys, let's get down to business." Mr. Shue announced. "First, lets welcome back Noah Puckerman. Puck, I hope your time in juvie has taught you a thing or two about right and wrong."
"Are you kidding me?" Puck smirked, putting his arm around Maggie, "I ruled that place! all I did was crack skulls and lift weights all day."
"Yeah, I'm sure you did," Maggie said sarcastically, moving in closer to him
"And now! Drum roll, Finn, because I have in my hand our competition for this years sectionals!" Mr. Shue stated, holding up a piece of paper in the air. "First, the all boys Dalton Academy Warblers."
"Okay! Hold up a million awesome gay jokes just came into my head." Santana joked without missing a beat.
"And the other team, The Hipsters! A club composed entirely of elderly people."
"But how are we supposed to compete against adorable old people?" Mercedes asked confused.
"Are you kidding? Brittle bones." Puck answered as if it was obvious. "Give one of those old ladies a pat on the rear, it'll shatter their pelvis."
"Gross."
"Okay, since it seemed to get you guys jazzed about sectionals last year, I want to make this week our second annual boys versus girls tournament!" Mr. Shue announced as everyone cheered. "So, split into two groups and figure out what songs you're going to sing."
"Oooh, I am so looking forward to seeing you lose, Puckerman," Maggie taunted, waving her finger in his face.
Puck rolled his eyes at her remark, pushing her hand away before wrapping his hands around her waist and pulling her in. "That won't happen, baby, you know why? Because I don't ever lose." He leaned in to kiss her but Maggie pulled away before their lips touched.
"What was that you said?" She asked as she walked away from him, a smile tugging at her lips. "Hey guys, let's do a One Direction mashup! We'll be champions!"
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"So... what songs are you going to be doing?" Maggie asked softly, leaning up against Sam's locker, definitely not trying pry information from him to tell the girls.
Sam looked down at her with a knowing smirk, "Why are you asking? Scared that your group is going to lose so you want to spy on your competition? That's low, maggie."
