Since Rachel can't preform at Sectionals, we don't have enough people to preform. So, Finn, Rachel and I are on our way to Kentucky, to find Sam and bring him back. My bud is coming back. We arrived at this place where Sam apparently works, but when we get inside it looks like a strip club.
"Are you sure this is the right place?" Rachel asked Finn confused.
"I'm sure," Finn replied. "Why are there so many older women here?" Rachel and I looked at each other and laughed. Then someone talked in the speaker, three men came out and started stripping. I recognise Sam like a flash, in the middle of the two older guys.
"Can I have a dollar?" I asked Finn with my puppy dog eyes.
"Why?" he asked confused.
"Just give it!" I replied before taking the dollar. I walked over to Sam, handed it to him and he looked at me like surprisingly. After the 'show', we went backstage to talk to Sam. I walked up to him, furious, but I hid it because I know Sam always has a good explanation. So, instead I hugged him.
"How have you been?" I asked Sam.
"Great. How about you?" he replied, I sat beside him and put my arm around him.
"Good. Missing you though!" I answered before side hugging him.
"Sam, you need to come back us. Please, we are missing you and we need you for Sectionals," admitted Rachel. We then caught him up with everything he missed. Then he agreed, we asked his parents and went back to Ohio.
~The Next Day~
"Ready?" I asked Sam.
"Ready," he replied and we walked into the choir room.
"Sam!" everyone exclaimed going to hug him.
"Sam, glad to see you," replied Mr.Shue, laughing in excitement.
"I actually brought stuff and a song!" Sam told everyone, taking out a bunch of red cups, drinks and a guitar.
Finn:
2, 1, 2, 3
Sam:
Now, red solo cup is the best receptacle (Quinn: Mmhmm)
For barbecues, tailgates, fairs, and festivals
And you, sir, do not have a pair of testicles
If you prefer drinkin' from glass
Mike:
That's true!
Sam:
Hey, red solo cup is cheap and disposable
And in fourteen years, they are decomposable
And unlike my home, they are not foreclosable
Freddie-Mac can kiss my ass
Whoo!
Sam with New Directions (Finn with New Directions):
Red solo cup (Finn and Olivia: Aha)
I fill you up
Let's have a party (Let's have a party!)
Let's have a party
I love you, red solo cup (Olivia: Cup) (Finn: Haha)
I lift you up
Proceed to party
Proceed to party
Sam:
Now, I really love how you're easy to stack
Finn:
But I really hate how you're easy to crack
Sam:
'Cause when beer runs down in front of my back
Finn:
Well, that, my friends, is quite yucky (Mike: Keep doin' it)
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My McKinley High Story~Glee Fanfic
FanfictionOlivia Hudson is Finn Hudson little sister. She is in Sophomore year with her BFFs. She is in the Cheerios, the New Directions, the soccer team, the volleyball team, the dance squad, and the altheletics team. ~ Some of the glee club members, stories...
