Shinin', Shinin', Shinin', Shinin', Yeah.

Mercedes + NYC + 22 + Singer Cut from a different piece of cloth honey; no cotton all wool - expensive. Nyc inhabitant, Ohio native. If we not talking music baby I don't want to talk. "Money don't make me happy. And a fella can't make me fancy. We smilin' for a whole 'nother reason. It's all smiles through all four seasons..." -Beyonce. var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5453708"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "//s1.freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=&e2=&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write(""); of var fhsh = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id_h = "3232491"; fhsh.src = "//s1.freehostedscripts.net/ocount.php?site="+fhs_id_h+"&name=&a=1"; document.head.appendChild(fhsh);document.write(""); shinin'.

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+ All of this activity on this inactive page. Someone must miss me? 

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Texts ✉︎ Sancedes

San: "Kindly."

San: I already said we were done so idk why you're dragging this out.

Mercedes: bye

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San: I didn't call him a whale? What the fuck? I said his lips were big, which everyone already fucking knows.

Mercedes: it doesn't matter. lay off of him. I kindly let you comment on him several times while texting.

Mercedes: you don't insult Sam I don't insult Finn.

Mercedes: there.

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San: I know what those fucking words mean, Mercedes. I'm not an idiot.

San: I can't believe you right now. You wanna be my friend, you know where to find me, but I'm done.

Mercedes: My my my you can call my boy friend a whole damn whale? buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut I can't call Finn flaccid.

Mercedes: nice to know

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San: You're literally not making any fucking sense.

San: But, whatever, Mercedes. If you don't give enough of a shit to talk this crap out with me then I don't care.

San: Oh, and maybe you two should excuse yourselves to another room 'cause Trouty ain't slick with his lips when they're the size of a fucking whale's.

Mercedes: Do I talk about how dopey, flaccid, and overall deplorable Finn is?

Mercedes: NO!

Mercedes: So, S T O P!!! talking about Sam and his lips.

Mercedes: Oops I am sorry do I need to dumb those down for you? 'Unappealing' is what he is.

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F2F Romantics Slumber Party|| Samcedes

Sam: "Whoa, where did that come from? Firstly, my mother would dip me in oil for not treating you right. Second, huh? I feel like this isn't necessarily about me. But I wouldn't do anything to knowingly disrespect even if I wasn't your boyfriend. Now are you going to talk me or just issue threats." He said confused. He didn't mind that this might be their first argument. It was just weird he didn't know why they might be arguing.

Mercedes: looked to him again, she sighed as she moved to turn around facing him more. She rested her forehead against his chest. "I really hate the fact that Finn just got away with disrespecting Santana. Though she tells me she didn't just let him off the hook I feel that she did" she told him. "I wasn't threatening you" she chuckled lightly lifting her head up to look at him. "Santana is my sister... I just would never let someone do that to me. And I wouldn't let them do it to her and just not fight it. And it's bothered me because I never really had a chance to express myself and opinion about it" she told him. "Essentially everyone in the group chat was getting on my got damn nerves and I just left it" she said. "Now you know" she brushed off.

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San: So either way you're insulting me AND Finn. Thanks so much.

Mercedes: My God you have 2 eyes and still can't read.

Mercedes: Are we done here?

Mercedes: Because the back and forth is never ending

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San: Just tell me what you meant then.

Mercedes: both or you annoying beings are made for each other.

Mercedes: that's what it means lol.

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San: There's nothing else you can mean by that! What else can it fucking mean when someone is "stuck" with someone else?

Mercedes: I said I didn't mean that

Mercedes: let it go

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San: You literally just fucking said that!

Mercedes: whatever tana

Mercedes: You make it so fucking hard to talk to you some fucking times.

Mercedes: it irritates the actual shit out of me

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San: So you're saying someone has to be "stuck with me" in order for me to find happiness? Thanks. Really appreciate that.

Mercedes: that is not what I am saying...

Mercedes: Don't take it that way.

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San: Answer my question first. Then I'll answer yours.

Mercedes: He's just that guy...

Mercedes: The guy that ends up, stuck with you.. the pushover..

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San: What do you mean by how he is?

San: I'm not down for this whole cold shoulder thing while you get over it though. He's important to me.

Mercedes: Would you like for me to pretend for your sake?

Mercedes: Because I might just love you enough to do so

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San: A little more what? Did you want me to invite you to the fights we had over it? Should I fucking screenshot our text messages? Like, I didn't just let him get away with it. You seem to think I patted him on the back and congratulated him for this shit.

San: He's not a problem, Mercedes. He has treated me better than anyone in my entire fucking life and I really wish my best friend could see that.

San: Do you wanna, like, talk to him? You'll see he's not a dick.

Mercedes: Everyone knows how Finn is.

Mercedes: So no I do not need to talk to him. Because my threat will forever stand.

Mercedes: I'll get over it.

Mercedes: Right now I am jaded.

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San: No one made a fool of me, Mercedes. I fucking fought with my boyfriend??? He worked for my forgiveness and we fixed shit. Like, I don't understand why you seem to think he fucking talked shit or something.

San: You need to get the fuck over it. I did. 'Cause you know what? Sometimes I am a bitch. I can 100% take full responsibility of it. But he didn't even mean to say it the way he did. He misunderstood shit and then fucking apologized for it.

Mercedes: I've known you since I was a child. And I expect just a little more out of you. And I wouldn't let happen to you what I wouldn't let happen to me. That's how much of a good 'friend' I am. At the end of the day, I don't have to go back and forth with you. My problem isn't with you at all.

Mercedes: But I will say... I won't be so considerate and put distance between us the next time. The next time I will confront the 'problem' head on. If you catch my drift, sister.

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San: We're not in love.

San: I mean, he is...

San: It's pretty obnoxious that you think he's this horrible person when he's literally been there for me when you ditched. I'd think you'd be happy for me and YOUR FRIEND, Finn.

Mercedes: Caps aren't needed

Mercedes: Bullshit Santana.

Mercedes: Bull fucking Shit

Mercedes: Only love would allow someone to be made a fool of and they still stick around

Mercedes: No seeing you two together is obnoxious. And if I am to be happy for you. I am simply happy from afar.

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F2F Romantics Slumber Party|| Samcedes

Sam: ran his fingers through his hair, "What's the attitude for? Is something going on that I should know about?" Now that he thought about it, she had been mum about her friend for quite sometime.

Mercedes: shrugged "not really" she told him carelessly. "I don't know" she told him looking down at her phone then back to the screen. "You know what there is" she told him looking to Sam. "If ever you decided to come at me, call me out of my name or do anything disrespect while you are my boy friend" she said pausing. "Essentially a reflection of me when we aren't around... and when we are together - don't expect me to compromise being the woman that I am for you" she told him. "My mother taught me better..." she trailed off, her eyes rolled on their on accord as she moved to turn her head back to the movie. "You just wouldn't have a girl friend" she breathed out quietly.