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Lyla's POV
We all watch as Rachel writes 'Me' on the whiteboard
"Class, in Mr. Schuester's absence, I'd like to go around and ask everyone what solos they'd like to hear me perform at sectionals." Rachel says causing Santana and me to jump out of our seats
"All right, you know what? Let me at her! ¡Tú eres loca!" Santana shouts
"Not if I get to her first!" I shout as we charge at Rachel
Sam wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me down in his lap and Mike grabs Santana
"Ah!" Rachel screams
"Let me at her!" I shout as I thrash around in Sam's arms
"¡Déjame ir a Lima Heights con ella!" Santana shouts at her
(Let me go all Lima Heights on her!)
"Let me show her what Santana taught me!" I shout
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I walk into the choir room and I see Puck buttering the floor
"Why are you buttering the floor?" I ask as I slide across the buttered floor
"Kurt got us a substitute." Puck tells me
"Hey, Gigantor, short stack. We're all gonna swap names, yo!" Artie tells Finn and I
"I wanna be Tana!" I exclaim as I hurry over and sit down beside Mike
"Um, did I hear something about a substitute?" Rachel asks as she walks into the choir room before she slips on the buttered floor
"Yes! It works!" Puck exclaims as Rachel stands up from the floor
"Well, at least I didn't fall and break my talent." Rachel says as Artie, Tina, Mike, Mercedes, and I laugh
"I'm fine." She tells us as she finds a seat before our sub walks in and slides on the floor
