Chapter Fourteen - Candyman
I had enlisted Brittany and Santana to help with my number for Glee, if we were doing sexy then there was only one person for the job, and that was Christina Aguilera. I never particularly considered myself to be a sexy person, though I had made the effort that day just for the song, and I had never felt so empowered walking through the corridors. I hadn't gotten away with blending in before, though I had everybody's eyes on me. I felt like someone who would get a solo, so I knew I would.
"Poppy what the hell are you wearing?" Finn stood up when I had walked in. It was sweet he was trying to look out for me, but my skirt was still only just longer than most of Cheerios' skirts, and my top still covered my shoulders. Though compared to my usual skinny jeans, it was a big chance. I ignored Finn, going up to Mr Schue.
"I would like a solo next week for Regionals, I know it's my first time performing, though I know I can do it. I've prepared a little number with Santana and Brittany, fitting in with this week's theme. I also know the Warblers are planning on going sexy for Regionals, so I think you should consider the number." I declared, before getting in position. I wasn't even going to give him a chance to say no.
ARTIE
Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vineSANTANA & BRITTANY
Candyman, candymanARTIE
Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wineSANTANA & BRITTANY
Sweet sugar candymanPOPPY (SANTANA & BRITTANY HARMONISING)
I met him out for dinner on a Friday night
He really got me working up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There's nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm
He's a one stop shop, makes my panties drop
He's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman
A sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman, ooh, yeah
He took me to the Spider Club on Hollywood and Vine
We drank champagne and we danced all night
We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise
The gossip tonight will be tomorrow's headline
He's a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman
A sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman
He's a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop
He's a sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman
A sweet talkin' sugar coated candyman, ohh yeah
Well, by now I'm getting all bothered and hot
When he kissed my mouth it really hit the spot
He had lips like sugarcane
Good things come for boys who wait
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