Part 2,, 2x01

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Chris's Pov

After what just happened, I walked into the locker room and heard some soft sniffles.

"I'm sorry, coach." I say as I walk over to her and drop my bag on the ground.

"I-its not your fault pumpkin." She says, and I quirk my brow at her. "Still, they are adults and should know better." I say as I put my hand on her shoulder.

"I'll get ready and be out on the field." I say with a smile as I walk over to my locker. After getting changed, I ran out to the field, and I had only one here right now.

"Chris, you're playing quarterback." Beiste yells as she and the rest of the team make their way onto the field.

"Yes, coach." I say with a nod as we divide in two teams.

"Alright, Blue 42." I loudly say as we get ready again, so far we've been dominating this. 

As we start again, I see Puck running for it, and I throw the ball in his direction that he easily catches and makes a touchdown.

"That was amazing." Puck yells as he runs back my way and takes his helmet off.

"That's enough. Hit the showers." Beiste yells, and I think I say a smile on her face.

I'm gonna die, I dropped Sam off at his house, and well, now I'm just in front of mine. Mom's car is already here, and yup, this is my end.

Getting out the car with a heavy sigh, I as quietly as possible try to make my way into the house, but when I close the door, my moms voice booms through the house.

"Christopher Ford." Mom yells, and I  gulp  down as I look at the floor and let my feet drag me into the living room.

"Yes, mom." I say in a quiet voice as I look up with my puppy eyes. "Don't. Yes, mom me. You threw a watter bottle over a teacher." She says, and I let a pout make its way on my face.

"They were bullying her just because she's a little different. It's not right, and you know that." I say, and mom releases a deep breath.

"You're lucky I made sure you don't have any detention, I know how you feel about bullying, but you can't pick a fight with everyone." Mom says, and my pout turns into a small smile as I look at my mom.

"Love you." I say with my smile, and mom rolls her eyes at me. "Go make your homework. I'll start dinner." She says, and I quickly run up the stairs.

"They always work." I say with a smirk because, well, my puppy eyes in combination with the pout always work.

The Next Day.

Walking into school with Sam, I hear a lot of commotion, and to be honest, I couldn't care less.

"Great start of the day." I mumble to Sam as I hear Shue break up the fight.

After a lot of classes, it's finally time for Spanish, and Jesus kill me now.

Plopping down next to Santana, I lay my head on the table and wait for this to already be over. It's my last class, and after that, football practice.

"I heard what you did." Santana whispers as idiot teacher talks about God knows what.

"Don't know what you're on about." I mumble as I lift my head up and look at her. "The water over Shuesters head. " Santana says with a smirk, and I give her a shurg. Words clearly travel fast.

"He deserved it." I mumble, and soon I feel a hand on my tigh. "I think you deserve a reward." Santana whispers before I feel her place kisses against my neck while her hand moves up.

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