Chris's Pov
"You got everything?" Mom asks me as we both are in the kitchen eating some quick breakfast. "Yeah." I mumble before taking another bite of my toast.
Today is the first day of school. I wish I could say I was happy, but the awnser is no thanks. I'll be the new kid again for the 100th time. At least the house looks amazing. After a lot of begging, mom gave me money from the savings and let me do my own thing with my bedroom, another room, and the basement. To be honest, I think they look amazing.
"You need to get your schedule." Mom says, and I give her a nod as I finish my toast. "Yeah, I know, I'll leave right now." I say as I get my backpack and my car keys.
"You can also drive with me." Mom says, and I quirk my brow at her. "Mom, I love you, but I'm the new kid again, and to top it off, my mom is the new teacher." I say, and she gives me a small nod. "I'll see you around, and I'll act like you're just another student." Mom says, and I shake my head with a smile.
"See you later." I say before making my way towards the garage and into my beauty of a car. Money can't buy happiness, but it sure helps like this thing. I'm in love.
Starting the engine, I drive towards the school, and it takes me about 20 minutes to get there.
Driving up the parking lot, all heads snap in my direction or well my cars direction, and I roll my eyes as I turn off the engine.
Getting out, I shake my head with a scoff as all eyes stay on me and my car.
"That thing looks hot." A guy with a Mohawk breaths out as he walks over to me, and well, he looks like a idiot.
"Touch it, and you'll lose a hand." I state as I look at the dude who extends his hand for me. "Puck." He says, and I take his hand. "Chris." I say, and he gives me a nod as we disconnect hands again.
"You must be new." Puck says, and no shit dumbass. "Yeah." I mumble as I start walking in the direction of the school with Puck beside me.
"I'll help you get your schedule." Puck says as we walk through the doors, and again, all heads snap in my direction.
"I know I'm pretty. But keep looking, and I'll have detention on my first day." I loudly say, and all heads snap back to their previous positions.
"I think we are gonna be great friends." Puck says with a smirk as he puts his arm around my shoulder.
"I think you need to get your arm off before I break it." I say with a smirk, and a second later, he pulls his arm away.
After getting my schedule with Puck, we parted ways, and right now, I'm on my way to Spanish.
Walking in, I soon hear a cat whistle, and I quirk my brow. "Santana, behave." The teacher says, and I look at the dude wearing a vest.
"And you must be Christopher." The teacher says, and I roll my eyes."it's Chris." I say before taking a seat next to Santana since well she's in the back and I like sitting in the back.
"You're the new kid." Santana whispes as she turns in my direction and looks me up and down. "Clearly or so you see another?" I say with a roll of my eyes as I grab my headphones out of my pocket and scroll through my phone.
"Shouldn't you be paying attention." Santana says after 10 minutes. "As far as I've heard this puta doesn't know shit about what he's teaching." I mumble, and I see a smirk make its way on the girls face.
"I like you." She whispers, and I roll my eyes before putting both earpieces in.
This school is weird. I can't explain it any other way. At least it's time for lunch right now.

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