Love Me Tender

mash-up

"Finn buddy, i love you but seriously, Drizzle?" i say with a light laugh as we walk down the hallway with Quinn.

"i can't believe you're still on that. its been almost a week." Quinn joins in.

"i thought it was great. its like the-"

suddenly Finn was cut off by a slushee hitting him directly in the face, courtesy of one Dave Karofsky.

"what the hell, Karofsky!" Finn yells out, pushing the bigger boy against the wall by his shirt.

"oh i've wanted to do that ever since fifth grade when you made fun of me for getting pubes. now that you've joined the lullaby lee's and insperminated the queen of the chastity ball and dropped below all us hockey dudes on the food chain, it's open season." he spits back at Finn with a smile.

"oh screw you Karofsky." i tell the boy.

"you and your neanderthal puckheads are nothing." Quinn adds in.

"you're gonna pay for this, dude!" Finn speaks up, grabbing Dave by his shirt again.

"no i'm not." Dave says, pushing Finn back. i try taking a step forward but am held back by Quinn.
"you two don't have the juice anymore. welcome to the new world order." he says while starting to walk away.

i make sure Finn is okay first and then chase after Karofsky.

"hey Karofsky!" i yell towards the boy from across the hall.

"what now?" he says, turning around to see me walking towards him.
"aw how cute, Hudson sent his gay pet to do his dirty work."

"fuck you. what's your problem? are you jealous of Finn? or maybe, i know, you got a little gay crush on the star quarterback. that's what it is." i say, now being right up in his personal space.

"what did you just say?" he asks slowly.

"you got a little crush on Finn Hudson." i repeat back.

suddenly i was being grabbed by the shirt and push backwards towards a wall.

"that all you got Davey boy?" i ask with a smirk.

i push the larger boy back off of me.

"come on, you're a big tough guy right? show me. bring it on." i say, feeling triumphant.

"sorry freak, i don't hit women." he said, turning around and walking away.

i run directly at him, knocking him down on impact.
i crawl on top of him and start throwing punches on his face. i was only seeing red. next thing i knew i was being pulled off of him and dragged away.

"Cameron, what the hell were you thinking?" Mr. Schue asks as we sit down in his office.

"he threw a slushee at Finn and then called me a woman. i was defending myself and a friend." i say simply.

"fighting and violence aren't the answer to that."

"so i'm just supposed to watch my friends all get terrorized and allow myself to get hate crimed because none of the adults want to do anything here?" i said loudly while standing up.