Junior Year (Sequel to Start Off Fresh)

Chapter 34: The Challenge Begins

Everyone in Heart Attack stretch while we wait for the New Directions to show up.

"Do you like the costumes?" Santana asks. I look down at my outfit.

We are all wearing a singlet (everyone has a different colour) tucked into black shorts, and converse (the same colour as our singlet). My singlet and converse are purple.

Everyone nods. Santana smiles.

"Great," she said. Then, the New directions walk in.

The girls are wearing short black dresses, and knee high black boots. The boys are wearing black button up shirts (which are open!), black pants, and black shoes.

Haylee and I hop off the stage and we run over to our boyfriends. I jump into Ryder's arms.

"Babe, you look hot!" I said with an innocent smile. He smiles and he kisses my forehead.

"You look hot as well," he said and I shake my head.

"I'm not...but thanks for the compliment," I said and we (Haylee and I) walk back to our Glee Club.

New Directions walk onto stage and they stand there. Quinn stands in front of the group. Santana does the same with us.

"Well, well. If it isn't Santana Lopez," Quinn said and Santana rolls her eyes.

"Whatever. Just start the music," she said and the music starts.

We dance as the music plays.

Marley (and New Directions in some bits):

There's a fire starting in my heart

Reaching a fever pitch, it's bringing me out the dark

Finally I can see you crystal clear

Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your ship bare

See how I leave with every piece of you

Don't underestimate the things that I will do

There's a fire starting in my heart

Reaching a fever pitch

And it's bringing me out the dark

Heart Attack start dancing to our bit.

Emily-Grace (and Heart Attack in some):

Too high, can't come down

Losing my head, spinning 'round and 'round

The scars of your love (do you feel me now?)

They leave me breathless

I can't help feeling

We stop dancing as we watch them sing the song and stand there.

Marley (and New Directions in some):

We could've had it all

Rolling in the deep

You had my heart inside of your hand

And you played it

To the beat

We could've had it all

Rolling in the deep

You had my heart inside of your hand

And you played it

To the beat

Baby I have no story to be told