𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐥𝗼𝐩𝐞𝐳 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐬𝐥𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐞𝐬

i skipped an episode, just cause i thought it was pretty wack and i didn't really had any ideas for what y/n could say so...yeah.

Dave Karofsky came down the hall with a slushie in his hand. I closed my eyes ready to be hit but nothing happened. I looked down the hallway confused and Finn was the one hit by the slushie. I was surprised none the less.

the next day.

I had agreed to help Quinn clean up after she got hit by a slushie. She sat on a chair with her hair under the sink. I brushed my hands through her hair trying to get the slush out. She looked fairly sad. "So...you've never been slushed, huh?" I asked and she chuckled.

"I don't know how you keep up with it." She smiled.

"You get used to it." I continued washing her hair. "Why didn't you just get Santana or Brittany to do this?" I asked her.

She sighed. "I can't let them see me like this."

"Like how?"

"This is going to sound so lame but...uncool."

"That is pretty lame." I said playfully as i dried her hair with a towel. Welcome to the real world, Quinn."

"Yeah...You're actually kinda cool." She smiled.

"I know." I shrugged playfully and she laughed.

time skip

We looked at the clock waiting to see if the football players would come in or not. I guessed not. The clock turned three and we turned over to the door. Nobody came in. "I guess they're not coming." Brittany said.

"I thought they were our friends." Mercedes said sadly.

"I guess they don't feel the same way." I added.

We heard footsteps and turned around. "We do." Puck said and they came in. All of them except Finn.

the next day.

I was at my locker and i turned around to Finn with a slushie. He kept walking down the hall and i followed him. "Finn...who are you throwing that at?" I asked.

"I have to do this." He stopped in front of Kurt. Mercedes stood next to me. "You are not throwing that at my man, Kurt."

"I have to or else the guys are gonna kick the crap out of me." Finn said.

Kurt took the slushie. "What are you doing?" Me and Finn asked.

"Taking one for the team." He dumped the slushie on him. I could see tears in his eyes. "Now, take some time to think if your football friends would've done that for you." Kurt said shakily.

I shook my head at Finn. "What the hell are you doin?"

"I-"

"Look Finn, you're smart enough to know who your real friends are. Get that head of yours in the game." I said and he walked away slowly. "I'm sorry."

time skip.

" so what do you think about my welcome back gift for the glee club?" Finn said as we took a slushie from a tray.

"Thanks for the slushies, Finn. They are delicious." Rachel smiled.

" i'd like to propose a toast to Mr Shue." Finn raised his slushie. "You were right about Glee Club and football being a killer combination."

We all raised our glasses and cheered. "We are glad to have you back, Finn." Mr. Shue said and we all agreed.

As we cheered i looked over at Quinn. She was sitting on the piano sadly. "You okay, Quinn?" I asked.

"Do i look okay? I'm devastated. Now that i'm not on the Cheerios, i'll start every day with a slushie facial." She sighed.

"That's okay. Because now you have 12 friends here to clean you off when that happens." Mr Schuester said and we agreed. "We have your back, Quinn." I said and she smiled.

"Oh. Brain freeze." Mr Shue groaned. " I can't imagine getting hit in the kisser with one of these." He said and we all looked at each other.

"You've never been hit with a slushie before, Mr Shue?" Artie asked as we slowly walked up to him.

He noticed us smiling and he put his hands up. "All right guys. We're a team. Bring it on. Give me your best shot."

Rachel started counting down. "One, two, three!"

We all threw and slushies at him and cheered.