You were nowhere near new to Glee club. You were used to slushies, and stupid jabs at your talent by Rachel, the different mashups, and Quinns pregnancy, none of it was new. Except Sam. Sam was new. He was somebody you never wanted to take your eyes off of, yet you never wanted to be near him. Everytime he got remotely close, anxiety consumed you and you would just run into a bathroom. But one day... You were walking down the hallway at school when you heard loud laughing and you could smell the cherry slushie. You go running to find who the victim was, it was Sam Evans. You look at his defeated and confused face. You needed to help out You pull off your hoodie and start to wipe his face off

Why...would they do that?