Will took over the Glee Club, and at first, they were terrible, but then they got kind of good.
The siblings find their own adventures, Sebastian falls in love with Sam who given him a ring. Jesse meets Blaine and they started dating even in differe...
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Jamey Outfit
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At McKinley In The Choir Room
"Jess, I love your Dalton look." Santana said to her. "Thanks, I feel like a school girl." Jesse said to her. "You are a girl school." Sebastian said to her making Jesse hitting his arm. "Hey, stop hitting your older brother." Sebastian said to her taking her hands. Sam, Artie, Puck, Mike, Finn, and Jamey walks into the room looking like Justin Bieber. "Sweet Jesus, who bought tickets to crazy town?" Mercedes asks them. "Oh my god." Jesse said to herself. Sam smiles at Sebastian, who returns his smile."Puck is wearing a wig."Jesse said as Puck flicks his hair, trying to get the bangs out of his eyes.Kurt and Jamey share a smile. "Alright, so the guys here are ready to give us their anthem." Will said to them. "Hey everybody. We are the new and improved The Justin Bieber Experience." Sam said to them. "And we think that this song is an anthem because everything Bieber does is epic." Mike said to them. "Truth!" Artie yelled. "Anyway, this song, like all the songs I sing, is for my boyfriend Sebastian." Sam said pointing at Sebastian. Jamey turns to the band behind him. "Hit it." Jamey said to them and The Bieber boys all strut around to their positions until the music starts. The keyboard being played, and Artie starts turning in his wheelchair.
Sam (Artie) Got-gotta keepin'... Get, get girl... Got-gotta keepin' closer Feel so right Got-gotta keepin'...(Oh!) Get, get girl... Got-gotta keepin' closer Feel so right (Oh! Oh!)
Artie (with The Justin Bieber Experience) For you, I'd write a symphony I'd tell the violin
Artie stops turning in his wheelchair and he starts dancing.
Artie (with Justin Bieber Experience) It's time to sink a swim (Watch them play for ya)
Jamey For you I'd be (The Justin Bieber Experience: Whooah-whoah)
Jamey sings while the boys stand in a line and start dancing.
Jamey Runnin' a thousand miles Just get to where you are
Jamey sings and the boys break the line leaving Finn in the middle.
Finn (with The Justin Bieber Experience) Step (to the beat of my heart) (I don't) need a whole lot But for you I admit (I'd rather give you the world or we can share mine)
Sam I know that I won't be the first one givin' You all this attention Baby listen
The Justin Bieber Experience I just need somebody to love
The boys start dancing making the girls dance in their chairs.
Sam I don't need too much Just need somebody to love
The Justin Bieber Experience Somebody to love
Jamey I don't need nothing else
Jamey sings while walking over to Kurt.
Jamey I promise, Boy, I swear
Jamey sings while taking Kurt's hand and he kisses it.
Jamey I just need somebody to love
Jamey sings while walking back to the boys.
The Justin Bieber Experience I need somebody I-I need somebody I need somebody I-I need somebody
Artie Every day I bring the sun around I sweep away the clouds Smile for me
Artie sings while looking at Brittany who smiles at him.
Sam (with The Justin Bieber Experience) I would take every second (Every single time) Spend it like my (last dime)
Finn Step to the beat of my heart I don't need a whole lot But for you I admit I'd Rather give you the world Or let you share mine
Jamey I know I won't be the first one Givin' you all this attention
Artie Baby listen!
The Justin Bieber Experience I just need somebody (Artie: Oh-uh) To love (Artie: Oh-uh, no, no, no, no, no)
Sam I don't need too much Just (and Artie: somebody to love)
The Justin Bieber Experience Somebody to love (Artie: Oh-uh)
Finn I don't need nothing else I promise girl I swear
Finn sings looking at Quinn who smiles at him.
Finn I just need somebody to love
The Justin Bieber Experience (Jamey) I need somebody I-I need somebody I need somebody I-I need somebody I need somebody I-I need somebody I need somebody I-I need somebody (Somebody to love, somebody to love)
Sam (Artie) I just need somebody to love (Babe)
Jamey and Finn walk to the front.
Jamey And you can have it all
Jamey sings while pointing at Kurt.
Jamey (with The Justin Bieber Experience) Anything you want, I can bring Give you the (finer things yeah!)
Jamey sings while he and Finn stand back to back.
Finn (with The Justin Bieber Experience) But what I really want I can't find 'cause (Money can't find me) Somebody to love Oh!
The boys start dancing to the song making the girls and Kurt stand up and they start dancing to the song with them.
Sam (Artie) Got-gotta keepin'... Get, get girl... (Find me somebody to love, oh) Got-gotta keepin' closer Feel so right (Oooh-uhh) Got-gotta keepin'... Get, get girl... Got-gotta keepin' closer Feel so right
The Justin Bieber Experience I need somebody to love (Artie: Yeeeah!)
Jamey (and Artie) I-I don't need too much (Just somebody) to love
The Justin Bieber Experience Somebody to love
Sam (and Artie) I don't need nothing else I promise girl I swear (I just need somebody to love)
The Justin Bieber Experience (Sam) I need somebody I-I need somebody (Somebody (and Artie: to love) somebody (and Artie: to love)) I need somebody I-I need somebody (Artie: I just need somebody to love) I need somebody I-I need somebody I need somebody
Sam I swear I just need (with Artie: somebody to love)
The song ends and everyone cheers for them. Kurt walks over to Jamey and they share a hug while Sam walks over to Sebastian. "So, what you think?" Sam asks him making Sebastian stand up. "If your plan was to get my sister and all the other girls to cheer for you?" Sebastian asks him. "No, it was for you." Sam said to him. "And Quinn, Brittany, and Kurt." Sebastian said to him making Sam laugh a little. Sebastian walks closer to Sam and he gives Sam a slow kiss.
