SEASON ONE,

EPISODE SEVEN.

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WITH Schuester and Sylvester co-directing the glee club, it was obvious that things weren't gonna end well. And that was noticeable the week both adults started to try gain the students acceptance.

"As we head into sectionals, I wanna get some feedback. Like, what kind of stuff you guys will like to be doing? Is there anything, any music in particular that you guys wanna do?" Mr. Schue asked, surprising them a little.

"Can we maybe try something a little more black?" Mercedes was the first one to ask, Kurt nodding in agreement.

"I agree. We do an awful lot of showtunes." Amelia looked at him weirdly, he loves broadway songs.

"It's glee club, not crank club." Rachel disagree.

Mercedes turned in her chair to glare at the girl. "Don't make me take you to the carpet." For below it could be hear some 'uhh' from the Romero siblings.

"Fantastic! Thank you Mercedes, Kurt. Duly noted." Will tried to diffuse the situation. "Anything else?" Now was Mike's turn to, hesitantly, suggest something.

"I can pop and lock." Amelia smiled at him, happy with the idea of her friend getting more recognition.

"Not really what we're goin' for Mike, but noted, noted, yes." He dismissed the idea, Amelia's smile falling.

"Why do you ask then?" She asked angrily, but the teacher ignore her and kept asking for more ideas.

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AT SUE'S office, the Unholy Foursome was ready to listen her new plan to destroy the glee club. Amelia knew she promised her brother not doing it anymore, but she couldn't deny the woman her help to then be on her bad side.

"I want to put these kids against one another, am I clear?" She started, "Quinn, update, go."

"Minority students don't feel like they're being heard." Amelia and Santana shared a look, even if they hated to admited and would never say it out loud, they both felt that way in glee club. Sue on the other hand, was delighted to hear such a problem.

"Hmmm...a chink in the armor, huh? I am going to creat an enviroment that is so toxic, no one will be a part of that club. Like the time I sold my house to a nice young couple and I salted the earth of the backyard so that nothing living could grow there for a hundred years. You know why I did that? Because they tried to get me to pay their closing cost."

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FOR THE next rehearsal, the adults were flipping a coin to decide who gets to go first.

"Ladies choice. Heads." Sue wins. "Awesome. All right. Following students have been selected for a special elite glee club called 'Sue's kids'."

"Hold on, we agreed not to split up the group." Will stopped her before she could say any name.

"Aw, come on, Will. Give me a chance to do things Sue Sylvester's way. Maybe with my proven leadership abilities I can help this pathetic group of mouth breathers place at sectionals."

"We can't even compete in sectionals if we divide up the club, Sue. It's against the rules." He protested.

"Really? You need to crack open a book, William. Here. I have. Show Choir Rule Book. Page 24. Provisor 14. Second addendum." She tossed the book to Mr. Schue. As he was trying to find the page, Sue started to reciting the passage. "Twelve members must perform for each team. However, not all members must perform every song."

"Fine. Hey, just go ahead, take all the football players and your cheerios." Will surrended.

Pulling on her glasses Sue announced, "All right, everybody. Listen up. When you hear your named called, cross over to my side of this black, shiny thing."

"That's called a piano, Sue."

"Santana! Amelia! Amelia's shadow!" It wasn't any surprise till there, but the siblings forrowed their eyebrows, they weren't spending that much time together. Right?

"Wheels!" Now they started to get confused.

"Gay kid!" The boy tensed up. "Come on, move it!" She yelled when they didn't move.

"Asian!" Mike and Tina looked confused at one another.

"Other asian. Aretha. And Shaft." Sue turned to Mr. Schuester. "See Will? I don't want to participate in a group that ignores the needs of minority students." She explained.

"You have got to be kidding me!" Mr. Schuester angrily stood up from his chair.

"I wouldn't kid about this. And maybe that's your problem. Bigotry is no laughing matter."

"And that's how Sue sees it." Amelia and Santana said, making a C with her hands and smiling brightly.

Sue took her glasses off turning to face her cheerios, pleased, "Outsanding." Will just shook his head in disbelief.

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THE NEXT day it was the first glee reunion of Sue's kids, and they didn't know what to expect.

"So...which one of you should I call 'Asian' and 'Other Asian' ?" Amelia asked, Mike laughed and hit her ponytail.

"I'm k-k-kind of nervous." Tina ignored her and chose to expressed her concern..

"I debated not even showing up." Artie said.

"I think it's gonna be great. Did you catch Sue's Corner last night?" Mercedes asked excited.

"I know that Sue can be scary, but this our chance to actually show out what we can do. Mr. Schue seems to only care about Rachel and Finn." Amelia said. She knew that this was just another plan of her Coach to destroy William Schuester, but she still was excited to see what will happen.

"Hey, kids. Brought some of my brass buddies with me. Thought maybe they could help us all a little bit. Okay." Sue started to give them sheet music, "So I selected a song that I think will speak for the frustration you've felt under the failed leadership of Will Schuester."

" 'Hate on me' and R&B song!" Mercedes exclaimed and everyone cheered.

"You like that? Yeah. Changster, I wanna see some of that pop and lock you're so famous for. You go to town." Sue said to Mike, and since Amelia was beside him, she shakes his shoulders. "And you, Mercedes. I want to see some Mariah hands."

"I can do that." They all cheered again.

"I think we g-g-got this one, Miss Sylvester."

"Alright . Well, we'll see. Hit it!"

Hate on me.
Sung by Mercedes with Sue's kids.

When the song finished they cheered loudly, thinking maybe it wasn't so bad to have Sue Sylvester as their glee director.

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AT THE football field during cheerios practice Quinn, Amelia, Santana and Brittany were the only ones in there. They were scared of telling the Coach the recent news.

"Q! Here, now!" She was already there, with a reporter by her side, and demanding to know why her cheerios were not there.

"Where are my cheerios?"

"Coach Sylvester, they're not academically elegible. Mr. Schuester flunked them." Quinn explained. With only seeing Sue's face, the four of them knew that a war was coming.

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THE New Directions met in the choir room for a secret reunion. With the team now disperse in two groups, they barely had time to hang out anymore. Amelia was laughing with Finn after he told her about how he wanted to name his baby Drizzle.

"How did you expect Quinn to react?" She asked in disbelief.

"I just don't see what it's wrong with naming her like that. It's completely original and poetic!" He replied, very convinced.

"You are unbelievable Finn." She laughed again. "I still love you though, even if you suck at choosing names." Getting a playfull shove from him, they heard how Puck started to play the guitar and immidiately recognized the song.

Ride with me.
Sung by The new directions.

After dancing with the whole room, Amelia was laughing with her arm around Puck's shoulders. Even if he was a complete jerk most of the time, he always made her laugh and she actually missed him. And it didn't go unnoticed by her that Mateo was dancing with Quinn, and she reminded herself to tease him for it later.

"I miss us all being together." Rachel said looking around the room to her teammates faces.

"I hope we don't get in trouble for our covert jam session." Artie said.

"If Sue catches us mingling, we're cooked. She told me if I even talked to one of you, she would shave my head. And I just can't rock that look. Even Justin Timberlake is growing his fro back." Kurt said, making them laugh.

"Well, we gotta go, you guys. Miss Sylvester is expecting us in 10 minutes in the dance studio." Mercedes sadly said. They started to complain and hug each other. Amelia and Santana had Brittany in her arms now, and they reluctantly released the blonde, giving her a kiss on the head before.

"Bye, white people." Artie saluted, being pushed by Mercedes to the door and the rest of them following behind. The latinas already with their pinkies interlocked.

As they were leaving, Mr. Schue entered the room and was surprised to see all his kids together. "Hey, what are you guys doing here?"

"Just s-s-stoping by to say hello." Tina answered.

"Ah, it's great to see you guys! Bye."

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ALREADY in the auditorium, both teams were about to perform a number. Schue's kids were up first, and as per usual, with Finn and Rachel singing lead while Quinn stayed at the background by her own. Brittany and Puck felt neglected too, and now were part of the Sue's kids.

"We would just like to say that although we find ourselves on opposite sides, we hope you enjoy our number and we look forward to seeing yours as well." Rachel started to said, but Coach Sylvester interrupted her.

"Get on with it! Enough with the jibber-jabber. Sing something!" Amelia snickered at Sue's yelling, earning a smack on the head from Mateo and leading them to start a war of blows. Mike was the one to get them stop, by smacking their heads.

"Sue, you can't talk to the kids that way." Will scolded her.

Rachel starts singing the first verse of "No air", but was quickly cut by Sue getting up from her seat.

"All right, that's it. Come on. She had her chance. Everybody up. We are leaving." The students hesitantly did as she say, but Finn decided to speak.

"I'm sorry. Is there a fire?" He asked.

"No, and that's the point. There is no fire. You know, it's sad enough that my Sue's kids are living in squaor and probably on food stamps." They all frowned at the Coach.

"My dad is a dentist." Merces said.

"But for you to drag 'em in here and bore 'em to death? I won't stand for ir. Come on, kids. Out. We're going for Coneys. My treat." She ignored the girl and started to lead them to the exit.

"All right, that's it!" Mr. Schuester yelled throwing his binder on the ground.

"Really?" Sue started to walk towards him.

"You know what, Sue? You've been pretty honest about your feelings for me so let me return the favor. You're rude, Sue. You have no class, and you are a terrible teacher!" He said still with the yelling tone.

"I'll have you know I have my Ph.D."

"You got it online, Sue!"

"You are a failed performer, Will. You weren't good enough to make it in the real world. You're not even good enough to run this stupid little club that nobody cares about. Time after time, Will, you fail!"

"You spend every waking moment of your life figuring out ways to terrify children to try to make you feel better about yourself and the fact that you're probably gonna spend the rest of your life alone!"

"How dare you talk to me like that!"

The group of students stayed there, feeling very uncomfortable watching the adults fight. It wasn't the first time they did it in front of them, but this was undoubtedly the strongest they'd had. When they started to push each other, Finn speaked again.

"Enough!" They finally stopped. "I'm sorry, Mr. Schue, Miss Sylvester, but if we wanted to hear mom and dad fight those of us who still have two parents would just stay home on payday."

"I agree. Glee club is supposed to be fun and listening to you guys argue isn't fun at all." Mateo said what they all were thinking, this week was a horrible for them.

"And furthermore, I don't like this minority business. I may be a strong, proud black woman, but I'm a lot more than that. I'm out." Mercedes added, walking towards the exit.

"M-me too." Tina followed.

"Fellow Glee Clubbers, it would be an honor to show you how a real storm-out is done. I encourage you to follow my lead." Rachel said. Amelia rolled her eyes at the brunette and took Brittany by the hand. She knew the girl didn't like to witness big fights, so she offered her to go for the Coneys by themselves. Of course Santana and Quinn got an invitation too.

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COACH Sylvester was no longer co-directing the glee club, and now she and Mr. Schuester were giving the students their apologize.

"You're all minorities. You're in the glee club." Will began his speech. "Now there are only fourteen of you, and all you have is each other. So it doesn't matter that Rachel is Jewish, or Finn..."

"Can't tell his lefts from his right." Finn said for his teacher, getting giggles from the rest.

"Or that Santana and the Romero siblings are Latinos, or that Quinn is -"

"Is pregnant." Coach Sylvester surprised everyone. Quinn's face fell, getting full of worry for what would happen now. "Sorry Q, it'll be all over the blogosphere this afternoon. Now everybody knows, including me." She gave the blonde one last disappointed look and left the room. Amelia was the first one to act and take Quinn to a bathroom so she could break down without receiving pitying looks.

••

The new directions had prepared a number for their friend, trying to show her that she wasn't by herself.

Keep holding on.
Sung by Rachel and Finn with
The new directions.

AAAND HERE WE ARE WITH ANOTHER CRAPPY CHAPTER.

Hope you like it, and if there is something misspelled, please feel free to tell me.

Until next chapter🥰