Glee X Maleoc

Part 27 3x02

Chris's Pov

Well, the spermdoner left that night, so that's good. After what happened with Quinn in the woods, we'll we had a BBQ before everyone started going home.

Pulling up in my Ford Shelby gt 500, I park it before I run my hand through my hair.

Another week, probably the same old bullshit, like I'm so over it already, and I still have the whole school year to go.

Walking into school, I see some of the cheerleaders give me flirtatious looks, and I roll my eyes . Way to early for this bullshit.

"Let's go before you're late again." Santana says as she walks over to me and drags me towars first period.

"I'm never late." I state as we walk through the busy hallways. "Sure, you're more times late than Shue has vests." Santana says, and I shake my head at her as she drags me into the classroom.

"I'm going back to glee i think ." Santana whispers, and I just grab my notebook and pen. Rather she than me to be honest.

"Good for you." I say as I start to doodle around in my notebook. "You're not coming back?" Santana asks me, and I take a heavy breath. "What's the point? I have better things to do." I mumble as I lean on my hand.

"You love singing." Santana whispers, and I give her a shrug. "It's all not worth it." I say before just focusing on my notebook again.

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"Chris, can you come with me." Mr Shue says and well rather not I have a free period and wanna lay in the grass on the football field.

"Do I have to?" I ask him as I run my hand through my hair. "Follow me." Mr Shue says, and I roll my eyes before letting my feet drag me after the man.

Walking into the choir room, I see Beiste sitting there with Santana. This  is gonna be great.

"Take a seat." Mr Shue says as he points at a chair between the two women. "I'm not gonna like this." I mumble to myself before sitting my ass down on the chair.

"We are worried about you, Chris." Mr Shue says as he sits down  5 feet in front of me. And well, to be honest, I couldn't stop my eyes from rolling.

"I'm fine, so if that's all I would like to go." I say as I get ready to stand up, but Santana pulls me back down again.

"Just listen to us pumpkin." Beiste says, and I lean further back into the chair as I cross my arms over my chest.  Why can't they just leave me alone, I come to school and do the things I have to do. Like, what's the problem?

"You're not fine, Chris, and we all thought you were. We left you alone when you needed us most." Mr Shue says, and I scoff at his words.

"I'm fine, I come to school do my homework make sure the house is alright take care of King. What else do you want from me?" I bite his way.

"No, you're not. You didn't sign up for football. You push us all away. You even stopped writing, Chris." Santana says, and I see hurt run through her eyes. 

"You have two options, Chris." Mr Shue says, and I quirk my brow at him. "Either join glee again and help with the musical, or we'll have to call your father." Mr Shue says, and my gaze hardens.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" I bite his way as I stand up. Like what the fuck? "We are worried about you pumpkin, pushing everyone, and everything away will only put you further into the hole you are in right now." Beiste says as she also stands up and puts her hand on my shoulder.

"I'm fine." I say as I shake her hand off my shoulder. "Stop saying you're fine!" Santana yells my say, and well, she looks frustrated.

"You're hurting, and we should have seen the signs sooner." Mr Shue says and I just shake my head while the words fly about before I could stop them.