I'll Stand By You (Finn Hudson x OC)

THIRTY THREE

Season 2, Episode 11: The Sue Sylvester Shuffle

Ownership of Glee: FOX, Ryan Murphy, Ian Brennan, Brad Falchuk

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Angie P.O.V.

Artie and I were walking to glee club together, and I was listening to him talk about how amazing Brittany is. I mean, being a fourth of the Unholy Quartet, I know how awesome Brittany is.

The fun is short lived when I see the group of guys that made Kurt transfer, led by the two biggest assholes in school:  Dave Karofsky and Azimio. They were holding slushees in their hands. Uh oh.

"I was looking over my bucket list and the cripple was the only Glee loser that I haven't slusheed yet." Azimio says.

"And as a bonus, we got the cripple's sister. She's never been slusheed." Karofsky sneers. If this is payback for that slap, he's about to wish he could still have kids.

Artie starts panicking as the football guys circle us. "Well, what about the moral implications of abusing a kid in a wheelchair and a girl?" He asks.

Azimio smirks. "I say, equal opportunity for all."

Just like that, Artie and I are soaking wet with red slushee. I stopped counting after the third slushee hit my head. We've just gotten the worst slushees in McKinley history. I wiped it from my eyes and looked at Artie, who was equally as shocked.

The football players left, high fiving and laughing as they walked away from us.

"Holy sweet hell!" I exclaim. The slushees were cold and were reaching to places I don't even want to talk about.

"That was the worst slushee anyone's ever gotten." Artie says. Then he frowns. "And now we have to go to glee club like this..."

I give him a small smile as I start wheeling him towards the choir room. We left red wheel tracks and footprints in the hallway. "We should warn the others when we get there. I think we've gotten the worst out of everyone." I tell him. He nods in agreement.

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I wheel Artie into the choir room, and everyone looks at us with wide and unbelieving eyes. Finn and Brittany both jump up and run to us.

"It was awful." Artie says as Brittany reaches him.

I nod. "I'm going to need about 3 showers just to wash the slushee out of my hair. Maybe 5 to get the slushee off my body." I say as Finn gives me his letterman jacket. "Thanks Finn." I comment and he nods.

"Screw rehearsal! This ends here and now!" Finn screams. The glee guys get up to leave, but are stopped in the doorway by the same dickheads that just slusheed Artie and I.

A ginger football player — I think his name is John — walks at the front of the group. I watch from the safety of Santana and Quinn's arms. "So this is what the ladies' lounge looks like on the inside." He says.

"This is our choir room. Now put up your fists because you and I are going to do some dancing." Sam says, ready to fight.

"No, I got this, Sam." Finn says, pushing Sam behind him.

Karofsky made his way to the front, and I didn't let down from my glare. This is the guy that ruined Kurt's life here at McKinley! I hate him! "Coach Beiste told us to come. Where is she?" He asks.

Coach Beiste pushed her way through the crowd of football idiots to make herself seen. Everyone had to take their seats in the choir room, and so we did... all the New Directions sat on one side of the choir room, and the football team on the other.