Chapter 2

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Im sitting at an empty table at the end of the cafeteria.
The food infront of me looks disgusting and i lost all my motivation to eat it.
The cafeteria is full.
In the middle is the table for the popular people, like the cheerios and footballers.
Kitty is with them.
I've got no problem with her sitting at the table, but i still feel left alone.
At the right of the hall is the table with the gothics, they are kind of creepy, thats why i mind the contact with them.
At the left is the table with the nerds, they all read in the most recent maths and biology books and are totally amazed by it.
And there are the tables with the people who fit in nowhere.
Like me.
The chairs at my table are empty, its like always. After a while i got used to it.
Maybe Kitty seriously is my only friend.

"Hello Rachel Berry. I'm Kurt Hummel."
I look up and see Kurt Hummel, the guy from Mr Shues history class standing at the other end of the table, reaching out his hand.
I raise my eyebrowns.We never talked and i actually didnt think he knows my name.
I only know him because of his weird sense in fashion. It really happens often that he wears female clothes and i wont associate that now.
With a fake smile i grab his hand and he shakes it.
"Is this chair still empty?"; he points at a chair next to me.
Great.
"Of course." I take my bag from the chair he wants to sits on and he places his server with the food on the table.
What the does he want.
"You may wonder why i volunteer to sit next to you since no one else seems to want it, and im gonna make up your mind; Youre in Mr Shues class as well and the only reason i sit here is because i totally agree with your doubts because of the Prison thing."
Because no one else seems to want it. How nice. Can he go away again.
"Um Thankyou.", i say and look at my disgusting food. Kurt seems to have the same problems.
"You should really indict the cafeteria for making food like this.", he says and pushes the food away from him. I do the same.
"I do like Mr Shuester i mean have you looked at him, but why do we go into a prison in history class. Thats like seeing Lady Gaga on Broadway. It doesnt make any sense."
Lady Gaga and Broadway? Nice comparing Hummel.
"Agree. But i guess he wants us to see how the life is outside of luxus. I do understand that."
Kurt shrugs with his shoulders.
"If you think so. Hopefully none of those creeps will touch my clothes because if they do, mama will get mad." He seems so serious, which he probably is and i start to laugh.
Kurt smiles.
He isnt so bad i guess. He does seems nice and he is funny and also real and not fake.
I totally believe that he would get mad when some prisoner touches his clothes and if it happens i dont want to miss it.

I notice how Kitty looks with raised eyebrowns at me.
Her view totally says: What the hell are you doing with this loser?
I normally would agree with her, but gosh im a loser too, everyone here on this school is.
Everyone in this town.
Kitty is my best friend but i need other friends next to her, especially when shes with her cheerleader friends. Im sick of being alone in the breaks.
And Kurt is so damn gay that i wont have to be worried about that he wants more from me.
"Oh yeah youre friends with the evil.", i hear him saying next to me and i look around i see him looking into a mirror fixing his hair.
"Kitty is not evil.", i answer harsh. Dont ruin it Hummel.
"Of course not. Shes just friends with the evil. Basically, that makes her evil too."
"Shes not. Shes kind and nice. Shes not like Quinn Fabray or Santana Lopez. They are evil."
He shrugs with his shoulders again and i sigh and ignore it.

The bell rings and i stand up grabbing my bag.
Kurt stands up as well, taking care of his hair.
"What subject do you have now?", he asks.
"Maths.", i answer.
"Oh nice. I guess we'll see us tomorrow."
He walks away.
Did i just find a new friend?

I walk out of the school building and see my dads, standing infront of our car.
They are arguing, again. Not all of the arguments are serious, but sometimes it feels weird coming to them when they are arguing. I dont want them to argue, who would want their parents to argue?
Leroy turns around, sees me and waves. His expression turns from angry to happy and i walk up to them. Hiram doesnt look too happy. What did they argue about?
"Everything alright?", i ask and look at both worried.
They just nod. "Want to go eat something at Bread Stixx?", Leroy asks and Hiram already gets into the car, waiting for us to hurry.
"Of course."; i say smiling and get into the car as well, Leroy does too.
The car drive is weird. No one talks and all we do is listening to a new CD of Beyoncé. My dads are obsessed with her, im not a huge fan, even though her voice slays.
Bread Stixx is the most popular restaurant here in Lima, almost everyone goes there and eats. It's also a famous place for dates even though i never went on a date.
Hiram parks right infront of the building and gets out, as me and Leroy.
Both smile at me but i can see they are worried about something, i just want to knpw about what.
The Bread Stixx is full and i see people from my school.
I dont know them in person, i just saw them sometimes and i doubt they reconigze me either.
We walk over to a table at the end of the room and sit down.

Then i see Sam Evans who sits at a table with one boy and two girls. The girls are Quinn and Santana, i dont know the boy.
Dont see me.
I hide behind the heads of my dads and order some pasta, its brilliant here.
My dads order pasta as well, its like our symbol of another passed day.
"Why were you arguing?", i finally ask them. It bothered me the whole car drive.
Leroy and Hiram look confused and a little shocked and both seem to try to find the right words.
"Oh nothing Honey. Its all fine.", Leroy says but i see how he doesnt look at me. He looks at some point behind me. Of course nothing is fine but i dont want to bother them anymore.
"So how was your day Rach?", Hiram asks me and drinks water.
"Good. I think i found a new friend,"
They cant deny the excitement they have. Both know that Kitty is actually my only friend and that im able to make other friends seems to make them really happy
"Thats great Rachel! Whats his or her name?", Leroy seems a bit too excited.
"His name is Kurt.", i answer and wait for the waitress to come with my pasta.
"Is he good looking?", Hiram continues.
"I dont know.", i answer.
"You dont know?", Leroy asks shocked.
"Hes gay dads. Im not interested in him."
"oh hes gay. Gays are the best." Hiram laughs and also does Leroy.
Okay so they didnt break up yet.

I see how Sam, the boy, Quinn and Santana stand up and come into our direction.
Next to us is the exit but why do they have to come now?
As Quinn sees me she puts on a fake smile and walks over to us.
"Rachel, its so nice to see you!", she says with her bright voice and i bite my lip.
"So nice.", i mumble.
Sam smirks and Leroy looks at him.
"Is that the gay guy? What was his name ? ... ah Kurt!"
Sam face turns pale and i try to figure out how i can save my life.
Maybe i can kick Quinn so shes knocked out and Sam gets worried and then we, so my dads and me, can run away.
Santana laughs. "I told you your hair looks gay Sam."
He stares at her. If views could kill, Santana would be so damn dead.
Then Sam turns to me and i'd probably be dead too.
"Take care Berry. Or maybe you wont find your way out of the prison."

A/N; So sorry for the late update but i decided to just post the new chapter when i got 20 votes on my old chapter then:) So 20 votes and a new chapter!

I just wanted Hummelberry in this omg

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