Titanium: a glee fic (S4)

Break-Up

So that happened... I guess that Artie and I are dating? I mean, I'm not sure, let me ask... Does it count as a date if the whole school is invited?

I mean, we did have some moments where we could talk together in semi-privacy, but people kept coming up and talking to him, not really so much to me but eh, I like to choose who I associate with so not that big of a deal.

I have a hunch that Tina kept sending them over... but that may just be me being paranoid.

So we didn't get a chance to really just talk, but at the end of the night,

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"Hey Pres sorry about that, we barely got a word in all night," Artie said as we went outside as everyone was leaving.

"It's no big deal, really, we can just go out another time and that can be the official do-over."

"Did the Presley Jackson just ask me on a do-over date?" he said in a teasing voice.

"Don't push your luck Abrams." I responded, he just smiled as the two of us left the resturaunt.

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Currently I am sitting in my bedroom and everyone is with me, and when I say everyone, I mean Talia, Bella, Cas and Mitch.  They are all currently surrounding Bella on the bed who is showing them a funny video. 

"Hey guys, I think we need to talk." they all looked up at me, and Bella paused the video.

"What's up?" Cas  asked as they all looked at me, I sighed.

"It's Glee guys," I started, "I think we-"

"Oh no, we talked about it before, we arn't going back," Mitch said.

"Their attitude sucks," Cas said,

"And plus do you remember what they said to that lunch lady?" Bella said,

"They weren't acting like themselves and I think after being humiliated at the pep assembly they are firmly back on the ground, well there are still some wild cards in the bunch but for the most part I think they are back to normal-ish." they almost protested again, "Ok listen, I think we should at least consider doing it, and if we decided to do it, we do it as a group, we either all go, or no one goes," I paused, "Deal?"

they all looked at each other,

"Fine," they finally agreed,

"Alright cool, Anyways, guys I wanna show you a show that I have been working on," I said.
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The next day I was sitting in the cafeteria by myself working on my AP homework when something was slammed down in front of me, I slowly looked up to see the Quinn wannabe standing across from me, and a ring of cheerios surrounding me. 

"AP?" She said looking at my text book, "Don't you have to actually be smart to get into that class?" I just looked at her,

"What you want?" I asked,

"I'm just here to let you know that there is a new head bitch here at McKinley," I narrowed my eyes at her, and slowly leaned forward,

"Oh yeah, and let me guess, it's you?" she nodded,

"Your damn right," she said, I laughed,

"Your joking right?" I said standing up, "Cause you are pathetic," I took a step up on the table, with my clunky black combat boots, and slowly took steps across it, "Cause you see, you need an army," I said gesturing to the Cheerios, "To 'Intimidate' people," I added air quotes as I took a step down the other side of the table and stood in her face, "Whereas I only need me to strike fear into others," she glared at me but she took a step back involentarily, I smirked, "You will never beat me," I turned and walked back over the table, and sat down, "You are dismissed,"

"Your crazy," She said loud, drawning the attention from the other side of the cafeteria that hadn't noticed us yet, "I will take you down, you freak." I smirked at her,

"You have it confused dummy," I said, my people finally came up behind me, I turned and nodded at Mitch who opened his laptop and pulled up my song, "I'm not crazy... I'm just confident." Mitch pressed play and I took off my leather jacket, exposing my skin hugging black top that showed my piercing, I flipped my colorful hair over my shoulder as I stood up again, glaring at her, smirking.

Presley: Are you ready?

I walked back over the table and got in her face.

It's time for me to take it
I'm the boss right now
Not gonna fake it
Not when you go down
Cause this is my game
And you better come to play

I turned and strutted down the rows of people

I used to hold my freak back
Now I'm letting go
I make my own choice
Bitch, I run this show

I turned and gave the bitch the finger.

So leave the lights on
No, you can't make me behave

I danced around the Glee table and winked at them

So you say I'm complicated
That I must be outta my mind
But you had me underrated
Rated, rated, rated

I climb up on top of the table and stood in the middle of the glee club and snappped my fingers to the beat, they just stared at me each person with a different look on their face,

What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?

I saw the bitch trying to leave the cafeteria and I  jumped down off of the talble and ran over and stood in front of her, blocking her way, singing at her.

It's time to get the chains out
Is your tongue tied up?
Cause this is my ground
And I'm dangerous
And you can get out
But it's all about me tonight

She rolled her eyes and walked away and I smirked following her aggressivley singing at her.

So you say I'm complicated
That I must be outta my mind
But you had me underrated
Rated, rated, rated

I stood up on an empty table in the middle of my group as we all sang/ snapped together,

All: What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?

Suddenly from the other side of the cafeteria, I heard, some people join in, I turned...

It was the glee club, they came over towards us.

What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?

I took a slow step down and both of our groups mixed in together.

Presley: So you say I'm complicated
But you've had me underrated
Ye-yeah!

We all formed a group that was twice the size of the other bitches, who now just stood there and took it.

All (including Glee club): What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being confident?
What's wrong with being, what's wrong with being
What's wrong with being
Presley: Confident

I finished the song and they just stood there staring at us, I took some steps forward and got in her face again,

"Let me make one thing very clear," I said in a loud enough voice that people could hear me, "You come at me again," I got closer, "And I will end you," she looked up at me, I saw her bitch face waver for a second.  I patted her cheek and walked back to my group.