Chris's Pov
I've been sick for some days, don't ask me why, but always before Christmas, I get sick. But today, I went back to school, and for some magical reason, I'm at the mall right now because Brittany still believes in Santa. Like what? It was funny to hear they had to Carroll around and got a shoe trown at them. Hope it hit Finn.
"I'm not gonna sit on his lap." I state as I look at well Santa who looks nothing like Santa.
"We all have to sit on Santa's lap." Artie says, and nope, not doing it.
"Britt, I have to pee. Don't wait for me. Just have fun and tell Santa I want a puppy. " I say as I give Britt a kiss on her head before walking away and hiding behind some palms like a little bitch.
Seeing they all took their turns, they started walking away from Santa, and I walked their way again.
"Chris, I told Santa you want a puppy." Britt yells excitedly as she runs my way. "Thank you, Britt." I say with a smile as I give the others the finger.
"You're paying for dinner." Santana says, and I raise my brow at her. "I always pay for dinner when are you gonna pay." I state, and she rolls her eyes at me .
"The day I have the same amount of money as you do." Santana says as she takes my hand, and well, she does have a point. "You can pay in other ways." I say with a shurg, and she looks me up and down. "Not like that idiot." I quickly say like Jesus, don't think of me like that.
"Then what?" She asks me as I walk the two of us into the jewelry store. "Well, you could always do my dirty laundry." I say, and she gags at the thought. "Alright, never mind, no Christmas present for you." I say as I turn around.
"What?" Santana says as I'm already out of the store again. Feeling her grab my hand she intertwines our fingers together and this girl is confusing as fuck to be honest.
"I already bought your present." I say with a smirk as we make our way towards my car.
"You did?" Santana akss me with wide eyes as we get in my car. "Of course, now let me drop you off at home." I say as I start the car and drive away.
The Next Day.
"So who's you did you get?" I ask mom as she has her gift in hand for secret Santa.
"Put this on and follow me." Mom say as she hands me a Santa clause costume and excuse me?
"A whut?" I say, and she pushes me into the restroom. "Hurry, Chris." Mom yells, and I quickly start to change.
When did this become my life? Why am I getting dresses up?
"This beard itches." I mumble as I walk back out again and Mom hands me a Santa's toy back.
"Wouldn't mind sitting on your lap, Santa." A cheerleader says as she walks past me with a wink.
"Walk along." Mom says and I shake my head. "You put me in this position, now tell me why?" I ask mom who grabs my hand and start dragging me towards the choir room ow Jesus have mercy on me.
"Santa!" Britt yells as she sees me walk in, and I send a glare mom's way.
"I uhm, hi?" I say to Brittany while the others bite back their chuckles. "Did you remember the gift my friend Chris wants?" Brittany whispers to me, and I give her a small nod. "A puppy, right?" I say, and she releases a squeel as I send mom a smirk.
"I can't." Santana says through her laughter, and I send a glare her way. "Can I have your bag?" Mom asks me, and I hand it to her.
"Have fun. This is your punishment for leaving for days without a word." Mom says before she makes her way out the choir room, and I just look after her with wide eyes.

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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...