The Other Anderson| Glee

Hold on to sixteen

"Are we sure yet which band members are joining us?" Artie asked. They were all sat in a circle in the choir room.

"Well, it looks like Floppy Hair Bass Dude, Chapped Lips McGee and Johnny Tromboner." Puck replied.

"God we're screwed." Tina sighed.

"No we're not." Quinn said." I know for a fact that we're winning."

"Hey, great news everybody." Mr Schue said as he entered the room with Finn." Sectionals is going to be a challenge, but we have a—

"Mr Schue, we all appreciate your endless supply of affirmations, but all the sparkling cider in the world can't deny the fact that the Titanic has hit the iceberg and now we're on a sinking ship." Kurt interrupted.

"Not if I can help it." Came a familiar voices. They all turned to see Sam walk in.

"Sam!" Blaire said, rushing over and hugging him as they all applauded. Sam smiled and hugged her back. Then he hugged everyone else.

"I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for Finn and Rachel." He said, placing a hand on Finns shoulder." I sort of lost my way, but...true friends help you find your way back."

"Let's hear it for Sam Evans!" Finn said, popping open the sparking cider. Everyone cheered.

"Okay enough of all that sentimental stuff!" Sam said, grabbing a guitar." It's y'all get a little country back in this joint!"

Everyone cheered as Mr Schue poured the drinks. Sam and Finn sang Red Solo Cup, everyone joining in. They cheered as they finished singing. Santana walked into the room.

"I just heard the news that Trouty Mouth is back in town!" She said." I've been keeping a notebook, just in case this day ever came. Welcome back, Lisa Rinna. I've missed you so much since your family packed their bags, loaded them in your mouth and skipped town. I can't tell you how many times I've wanted to enjoy a crisp pickle, but couldn't find anyone to suck the lid off the jar. I assume you've been working as a baby polisher, where young mothers place their infants heads in your mouth to get back that newborn shine. So glad you're back, I haven't seen a smile that big since a Claymation Abominable Snowman got his teeth pulled by that little gay elf dentist. Love, Santana."

"I missed you too, Santana." Sam said with a smile. The two hugged.

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"Of course you have to think that in order to sleep at night." Blaire heard her brother say as she walked past the choir room the next day. The boys were having a dance lesson. Blaire popped her head in. He was talking to Sam.

"What the hell does that mean?" Sam asked.

"It means. That I'm not for sale!" Blaine snapped. Sam pushed him. Blaire rushed in as the boys began to fight.

"BLAINE, STOP!" She yelled, dragging her brother away with help from Ash.

"Forget it!" Blaine sighed, leaving the room. Everyone stood awkwardly.

"I'll go after him." Blaire said and she left the room to follow after her brother. He was in the boxing gym, boxing away already. It was something he did when he was angry." What was all that about?"

"Sam being a prick!" Blaine said inbetween punches." I didn't want to do a certain dance move and he kept making me do it.  I shouldn't be forced into doing something I don't want to do!"

"That sams face?" Finn asked as he walked into the room. Blaine was still hitting the punching bag. Blaire was sat on a bench watching him.

"Yep. Yours too." Blaine replied. He took another few hits on the punching bag." Don't act so surprised. After getting bullied so much I took up boxing. I also started the Dalton branch of fight club which I obviously can't talk about!" He hit the punch bag a few more times and then glared at Finn." WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM WITH ME ANYWAY? Ever since I got here you've given me nothing but crap!"