Glee: William Schuester & Rachel Berry

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Driving next to me real slow, he said

"Let me take you for a joyride

I've got some candy for you inside"

Running through the parking lot

He chased me and he wouldn't stop

Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it

Grabbed my hand, pushed me down

Took the words right out my mouth

Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it

Can anybody hear me when I'm hidden underground?

Can anybody hear me? Am I talking to myself?

Saying, "tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it"

He's saying, "tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it"

Little bit of poison in me

I can taste your skin in my teeth

"I love it when I hear you breathing

I hope to God you're never leaving"

Running through the parking lot

He chased me and he wouldn't stop

Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it

Grabbed my hand, pushed me down

Took the words right out my mouth

Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it," I start tearing up but continue, "Can anybody hear me when I'm hidden underground?

Can anybody hear me? Am I talking to myself?

Saying, "tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it"

He's saying, "tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it"

Eenie, meenie, miny, mo

Catch your lady by her toes

If she squeals, don't let her go

Eenie meenie miny mo

Your mother said to pick the very best girl

And I am

Running through the parking lot

He chased me and he wouldn't stop

Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it

Grabbed my hand, pushed me down

Took the words right out my mouth

Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it

Running through the parking lot

He chased me and he wouldn't stop

Tag, you're it, tag, you're it

Grabbed my hand, pushed me down

Took the words right out my mouth

Tag, you're it, tag, tag, you're it."

By the end of the song, I was shaking and sobbing. Mr. Schue and Rachel came up to me and engulfed me in a hug.

"Who?" Mr. Schue asked.

I simply shook my head, there was no way I was going to tell him it was one of his own students.

"Y/n, I need to know who. We need to report this," Mr. Schue stated.

My crying calmed enough to the point to where I can get a sentence out, "No, I don't want any disqualifications at sectionals."

"Disqualifications?" Rachel paused, "Y/n, did one of the New Directioners do this?"

I shook my head.

"Warblers?" Mr. Schue questioned.

I shook my head again.

"So, Vocal Adrenaline?" Rachel questioned.

I slowly nodded.

"One of my kids? Who?" Mr. Schue asked.

I kept my mouth shut.

"Y/n, I need to know so I can discipline them and so you can get your justice," Mr. Schue pushed.

"Clint," I said, just above a whisper.

"Clint? Who's that?" Rachel asks.

"My lead. I have had so many problems with him, but this? This is the last straw," Mr. Schue said, about to walk away.

I grabbed his arm, "Please, stay."

He brought me back into a hug and I felt safe. Mr. Schue was always a father figure in my life. When he left for Carmel, I was heartbroken, but I knew I would still see him on occasion. After a few minutes, I decided to report Clint to Principal Gunderson, the principal of Carmel High. I went with Rachel and Mr. Schue, not wanting to be alone.

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a/n: sorry this one was a bit touchy, i was listening to the song and this idea came up in my mind. the imagine was around 970 words, not bad at all

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