12. on my way

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"Hey Blaine! We're wearing your wardrobe!"

Katy, Rachel and Kurt were at the Lima Bean together, her and Rachel fawning excitedly over wedding magazines whilst Kurt was watching, trying to keep his opposition to the engagement clear but looking through the magazine none the less, sparkles in his eyes.
"You know, you two are on my short list for maid of honour." Rachel told them both, in an attempt to try and convince Kurt to support them.
Katy beamed, delighted, "seriously?"
"Yeah, you two are my best friends." Rachel told them, looking to Kurt for a reaction. Kurt pursed his lips, obviously considering the offer as Rachel batted her eyelashes at him, desperately.
"Ooo! Look at this one!" Katy exclaimed, pointing to a wedding dress in the magazine, breaking the slight tension.
"It's so timeless! It's perfect!" Rachel sighed, nodding in agreement.
"Yeah, timeless meaning you can wait two or five years to wear it!" Kurt put in, in a condescending tone.
"Don't be jealous!" Rachel teased him slightly,
"I wouldn't be surprised if it was you soon Kurt." Katy added with a laugh.
"I could say the same about you." Kurt shot back, sipping his coffee.
"Well, well, well." A voice said, approaching their table, the three looked up to see Sebastian smirking down at them, "if it isn't a young Barbra Streisand, an old Betty White and Jessica Rabbit. Where's gay cyclops? Still trying to stumble his way in?"
Katy threw him a dirty look, though she wasn't sure whether her nickname was a real insult or not.
"We can't come here anymore!" Kurt exclaimed to her and Rachel, fed up of seeing Sebastian every time he walked in.
"Rachel I brought an engagement present for you." Sebastian held out a yellow envelope, which Rachel took, cautiously looking between Kurt and Katy, who were both suspicious.
Rachel opened the envelope as cautiously as she took it, her eyes flashing up at Sebastian every now and then, to try and track his facial expressions.
Rachel's eyes widened in horror as she opened the envelope to see a naked picture of Finn. Katy immediately spat out her coffee, choking in shock at the picture. The panic of the three only added to Sebastian's satisfaction, as he watched Kurt thump Katy on the back to try and get her to breathe again.
"Put it back in! I dont want to see that!" She spluttered, coughing, shoving the envelope into Rachel's hands as she had just stared at the photo, mortified, with her hand over Finn's private parts.
"That is photoshopped! His thing is not that small or brown!" Rachel outraged.
"And he could never fit into those pumps!" Kurt added, shaking his head.
Sebastian just laughed at their expense, "just think, from now until eternity, every time anyone Google's Finn Hudson, they'll be treated to that, and dozens of others like it. That's the beauty of the internet, it stays with us forever."
"What do you want Sebastian?" Katy sighed, irritated.
"I want a guaranteed regionals win so I want you to drop out." He explained, looking Rachel directly in the eye, "Mckinley has home court advantage this year. You're gonna come down with Asian bird flu or whatever Tina Blowen-Wang just had."
Rachel was outraged, shaking her head in protest, "but that's show choir terrorism!"
"You a bad name to the entire gay community." Kurt said ashamed.
"You give the gay community cutting edge fashion that's only seen on Puerto-Rican pride floats." Sebastian shot at him, throwing Kurt his fakest smile.
"I'm sorry I didn't hear you, I was distracted by your giant horse teeth." Kurt hit back.
"Aren't you ashamed? Thinking cheating is your only shot at winning regionals?" Katy exclaimed, angrily.
Completely ignoring her, Sebastian turned back to Rachel, keen to get out of their company. "You have twenty-four hours to drop out, Rachel, or I press the upload button."

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With the news of David Katofsky's suicide attempt fresh in everyone's minds, Mckinley was quieter than usual. Most of his old friends being devastated at the thought of loosing their friend and despite everything that had gone down, Katy was upset about it and decided to join Kurt, Blaine, Brittany and Santana in their mission in trying to make peace with Sebastian.
"Let me break it down for you, from one bitch to another. All this vicious underhanded crap has got to stop." Santana said seriously as She and Katy sat down at a table with Sebastian, Brittany, Kurt and Blaine standing behind them with solemn looks on their faces.
"Exactly." Sebastian agreed immediately, "That's why I called you here, first of all Blaine, I am so sorry about your eye."
"That means nothing to me." Blaine replied, not letting his guard down for a second. Sebastian nodded understandingly at Blaine's hesitance.
"Just give me a chance, I have no excuses other than it was a lame prank that got completely out of control. Secondly, the Finn photos have all been destroyed. I want the Warblers to win fair and square, and we're taking donations for the Lady Gaga Born this Way foundation, win, lose or draw, we're going to dedicate our performance to Dave Karofsky, I thought you might want to join us."
"Wait for the punch, you know it's coming." Kurt muttered fo Blaine, who nodded in agreement, both of them still highly against Sebastian in general.
"No, there's no catch, not this time. For too long, I've treated everything like a big joke. It's all fun and games until it's not."
Katy's expression was the first to soften as Sebastian's voice broke slightly, clearly feeling some sort of guilt.
Tentatively, she reached her hand out, placing it on top of his, rubbing her thumb across the top of his hand slightly. Sebastian looked surprised at this quick interaction, but didn't pull away, grateful for some comfort.
"You can understand it's hard for us to fully see you in a good light after everything, but right now, we need to be here to support each other and Dave, okay?" Katy smiled slightly at him, not looking at her teammates out of fear of their reactions to her sympathy.
Sebastian nodded, "thank you." He muttered, giving her a small smile.

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Mr Schue held up a large jar of peanut butter before glee club who were sat in a large circle in the auditorium.
Unsure of the purpose of this meeting, Mercedes was the first to speak up.
"Mr Schue why do you have a jar of peanut butter and one spoon?" She asked, on behalf of the whole group.
"Yeah, there are sixteen of us here and I'm only comfortable with sharing a spoon with about half of you." Sugar added, not afraid to glare at the half she wasn't comfortable with.
"Well it's come to my attention that our good friend Rory Flanagan has never tasted peanut butter." Mr Schue told them, making the group's jaws all drop to the floor amazed.
"Dude, you are missing out!" Katy exclaimed to Rory who shrugged, a shy smile on his face.
Mr Schue got up, handing Rory the peanut butter with a gentle smile.
"Rory, if you don't mind..."
Rory took the peanut butter from Mr Schue, and taking a small scoop and cautiously licking the end of the spoon before smiling and popping the rest of the peanut butter straight into his mouth.
"Oh my god! That's like the best thing I've ever had!" He beamed, high fiving Sam as he sat down.
"Mr Schuester, whilst that's incredibly moving, it's been a pretty rough week for some of us." Kurt pointed out, a hint of sarcasm in his voice, clearly feeling Mr Schue lacked the compassion needed at that moment.
"Yeah Mr Schue, what is the point of all this?" Tina asked, agreeing with Kurt.
"The point is, Rory just had a new experience, something as simple as peanut butter." Mr Schue began to explain, "you guys are young, and I want you to promise me that no matter how depressed you get, no matter how hopeless or alone you feel, you'll try and imagine all these amazing experiences you have in front of you."
"Mr Schue look, I know we're a little dramatic sometimes but I don't think anyone would consider taking their own life." Mercedes tried to reassure him, looking around the circle at each member.
"I did." Mr Schue admitted, shocking them all.
They all sat, intently listening to Mr Schue's experience full of shock and empathy. Sam slipped his hand into Katy's, squeezing it slightly in a bid of reassurance for the both of them as they listened.
"So, with that in mind, I want you all to think of something, big things, that you're looking forward to." Mr Schue introduced their task.
Immediately knowing what his idea was, Sam was the first to present his thing he was looking forward to.
"Someday, I want to earn enough money to buy my folks a new place so they don't ever have to go through loosing their home again."
Katy smiled at him softly, squeezing his hand.
"I'm most looking forward to meeting Rachel Berry's children." Mercedes chuckled, lightening the mood as everyone laughed.
"I want to be there to see my kid's first steps." Artie said with a smile.
Not surprising anyone, Sugar was next to confess her ambition, "I want to be there to see Sex in the City part three!"
"I'm sort of embarrassed to admit it but I really do want to graduate high school." Puck admitted, quietly, earning himself a soft smile from his sister.
"I'm gonna petition into the army to change my dad's dishonourable discharge to an honourable one." Finn told them proudly.
"I'm looking forward to graduating from Yale at the top of my class." Quinn added, grinning.
"I hope to be a mother figure in someone's life someday." Katy said honestly, nodding to herself shyly.
"I'm looking forward to the day my grandmother loves me again." Santana said sadly.
"I want Lord Tubbington to kick his ecstasy addiction." Brittany told them, quickly diverting the attention from a sad Santana.
"I'm looking forward to marriage equality in all fifty states." Blaine threw in, sitting up straighter.
"I'm looking forward to the first time I dance at Carnegie hall." Mike smiled, proudly.
"I just want a song." Tina gasped through a giggle.
"I'm looking forward to watching my dad make a difference in Congress." Kurt added.
"I'm looking forward to being friends with all of you for the rest of my life." Rachel admitted, loudly.
"I know this sounds silly, and the peanut butter was amazing Mr Schue, but you wanna know what I'm looking forward to?" Rory said, a smile growing on his face, "winning at regionals!"

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After watching the Warblers and the golden goblets perform, the new directions were in the choir room adding any finishing touches to their hair and make up.
Katy was quickly doing some last minute vocal warns ups with Tina and Rachel, preparing to go onstage, shaking out her nerves with a deep breathe.
"You feeling okay?" Sam came up behind her, placing both hands on her shoulders.
"I'm good, nervous myself, but confident in us. We've got this." She smiled back, reaching up to place her hand on top of his.
"You look beautiful by the way." He added, sweetly.
"Thank you. You look handsome too, although now that I think about it, you guys kinda look like Blaine." Katy furrowed her eyebrows, playing with Sam's sparkly gold suspenders and gesturing his sparkly gold tie.
Sam looked down at his outfit letting out a small laugh.
"Yeah! We do! Hey Blaine!" Sam called across the room to Blaine, catching his attention quickly, "we're wearing your wardrobe!"
Blaine looked down at his outfit with a frown, a look of realisation on his face as he clocked the bow tie and suspenders,
"That's why it's so comfortable!" He chuckled as Kurt, who was stood with him, started snorting with laughter at the accusation, nodding his head in agreement.
With Puck being the only one worried about the Golden Goblet's performance, Mr Schue called for the show circle.
"Oh uh, Finn, you wanted to start us off."
"Yeah. I know it's kinda short notice but after the competition, Rachel and I are going to get married, at the justice of peace at the Lima Municipal Centre." Finn told them, the pair gazing round nervously at the very different expressions on everyone's faces.
"There will be some light refreshments afterwards, my Dads and I were rolling finger sandwiches all night long!" Rachel giggled.
"With all that's going on, we thought a lot about what Mr Schue said, we didn't want to wait anymore, we just want to live everyday like it's our last." Finn added and Mr Schue looked as if he'd started to regret saying anything.
"So we wanted to thank a lot of you guys that were supportive of our decision to get married, and for those of who you maybe weren't the biggest fans of our impending nuptials, we also thank you." Rachel looked over at Quinn and Kurt with a small smile, "so after we win, we would really love it if all of you would come to our wedding."
Katy jumped up and down excitedly, showing her support alongside most of the room, even if they were less enthusiastic about it than her as they put there hands in, ready to kill it on that stage.

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With a regionals win under their belts, Katy was waiting nervously with Rachel, the girls and Kurt, for the wedding. Being newly appointed maid of honour, Katy took it upon herself to make sure everything was perfect, gently fluffing Rachel's skirt and taking an extra pin from her own hair and placing it gently in Rachel's to prevent a stray piece of hair from flowing in front of her grinning face. This came as much of a relief to the rest of the girls and Kurt, who were sat on the sofa's of the waiting room, bored but pleased they didn't have to deal with bridezilla Rachel.
"You look so beautiful I could cry!" Katy gasped, proudly giving her best friend a hug.
"So do you," Rachel smiled in return, "you all look stunning." She added, turning her attention to her smiling bridal party.
After a while of waiting for Quinn, who had changed her mind on the wedding last minute, everybody began to get bored.
"Face it. Quinn's not coming!" Santana sighed, playing with her bouquet.
"She said she'd be here, okay? I don't want to start without her." Rachel insisted, pacing around slightly.
Just then, Finn walked in, casually, much to the girl's distress,
"Finn! Out!" Mercedes ordered firmly as Katy flung herself in front of Rachel to try and cover her from Finn's eyes.
"You can't see the bride before the wedding!" She scolded, trying to give Sam a look to tell him to get Finn out.
"I've already seen her," Finn told them, casually,
"But that's bad luck!" Tina insisted, worried.
"No it's fine." Rachel smiled, moving Katy out of the way to see Finn.
"Rachel we need to go now, or we're gonna loose our spot," Finn told her, making Rachel frown, desperately looking at her phone for any updates on her friend.
"Could we just wait a couple more minutes for Quinn please!" She pleaded, desperately.
"It's now or never." Finn sighed, reaching out his hand for Rachel to take.
"Hold on! Quinn's calling me." Mercedes announced, making Rachel light up in anticipation.
"What does she say?"
Mercedes shushed them, walking over to the window putting her phone to her ear, the group listening in intensely.
"Hey girl where..." Mercedes was cut off and her face immediately fell, obviously panicked by something, only muttering occasional yeahs and all that into the phone. "We'll be there." She finished solemnly, hanging up the phone and facing them.
"Where is she? Is she..." Rachel was cut off by Mercedes.
"That was Quinn's mom." She managed to choke out, "Quinn's just been involved in a car accident."

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