Chris's Pov
Yay back at school again. Jesus end me now. Right now, I'm on my way to the choir room, I better not hope Finn expect a apologie because he isn't getting one.
"Alright guys, let’s get down to business! First, let’s welcome back Noah Puckerman. Puck, I hope your time in juvy has taught you a lesson or two about right and wrong?" I hear Mr Shue say before Puck walks into the classroom.
"And Chris, yay." I say with a roll of my eyes as I walk into the room.
"Are you kidding me? I ruled that place. All I did was crack skulls and lift weights all day." Puck says, and what an absolute idiot.
"Oh, what a catch, can’t believe I ever let you go." Quinn says from her spot next to Sam, and I raise my brow.
"A whut?" I say, and all heads snap in my direction. "Puck and Quinn used to be together they even have a child." Mercedes says with a shrug, and I see Quinn's eyes widen as anger fills my body.
He knocked up my Quinnie? That idiot and loser knocked her up? You've got to be fucking kidding me.
"Chris." Quinn yells as she jumps off her chair and grabs my cheeks. "Tell me it's some sick joke?" I ask Quinn as my eyes dart between her and Puck who looks like he's shitting his pants.
Seeing Quinn shake her head I pull her hands of my cheeks and make my way over to the chair next to Santana.
"Long time no see." Santana whispers in my ear and I send a smirk her way. "Yeah? I'll show you how much I missed you later." I whisper back as I let my fingers dance over her tigh.
She popped out a fucking child? With Puck, from all people Puck. Don't get me wrong he's a cool guy. But not the guy you want a relationship or a fucking child with.
" Moving on. Since this seems to get you guys jazzed about sectionals last year, I wanna make this week our second annual boys versus girls tournament. So! Split up into two groups, and, uh, figure out which songs you’re gonna sing." Mr Shue says and everyone starts moving to two sides. While I stay on my fat ass.
"Kurt, gonna say it again. Boys team." Mr Shue says and Kurt rolls his eyes before walking over to the boys side
"Chris?" Mr Shue asks me and I walk towards the girls side. "Unless you want me in jail for murder I'm either gonna sit it out this week or do it with this side." I almost growl as my eyes stay fixated on Puck and Finn, who well still has a busted lip.
"Fine." Mr Shue says to well even much suprise of me and the others.
"Yay." I sarcastically say with jazz hands. "Your a idiot." Santana says, and I send her a smirk. "So you're not coming over later?" I ask her, and she quickly pecks my lips. "You're my ride home." She whispers against my lips, and I put my hands on her hips.
"I'll give you a ride." I say, and soon the bell rings, and we have to pull apart from each other.
"Let's go." Santana says as she takes my hand and starts dragging me out of the choir room.
"Yay, school." I mumble as I let the Latina pull me along.
After way to much classes we are finally back in the choir room again, and Jesus help me .
"We’re just making an adjustment. Boys, you are now doing songs traditionally sung by girls' groups. And girls, try some classic rock. Uh, the Who, the Stones. The more opposite your choice, the more choice you get." Mr Shue says, and all the girls' heads snap in my direction.
"I don't really listen to rock." I say as I put my hands up in defense. "Great." Rachel mumbles, and it takes everything in my body to not throw my bag her way.
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Glee X Maleoc
FanfictionChristopher Ford or how people know him Chris is the bastard son of William Clay Ford Jr., who right now is the executive chairman of Ford Motor Company. He and his mom have moved a lot, but there was always one place that felt like home. With his...