Chris's Pov
Walking through the hallway, I make my way into the choir room and sit down behind the piano.
"Hey." Quinn softly says as she sits down next to me. "What can I help you with, money?" I kinda bite her way as I start playing some chords.
"We could do it, Chris." Quinn says, and I roll my eyes. "We are 18, not together, and now you wanna raise a kid with me. Did you hit your head?" I ask her in disbelief like what?
"Because you're right. Puck won't stick around. you're everything I ever wanted and needed, Chris." Quinn says as she lays her hand on my cheek.
"No." I say as I take her hand off my cheek. "No?" Quinn asks me in disbelief, and I give her a shrug
"You say one thing, but everything has shown otherwise. Quinn, Sam, Finn, and God know who else. Now you probably want me for my money and to help you raise Beth that probably won't happen because she has a good life with Shelby." I bite Quinn's way as I get up from the bench.
"I want you, Chris." Quinn says as she also gets up and takes a step in my direction. " Than fucking act like it for once." I say before walking out the choir room.
"Christopher." I hear someone say and when I turn around the spermdoner walks my way. "Uhm hi whatever they say I did . I didn't do it." I say as I rub the back of my neck.
Like why's is he here? I swear to God if Mr Shue ratted me out I'm gonna beat his ass.
"Your coming with me for a couple of days." He says and wait what? "We are going to New York." He says and I think my jaw just his the ground.
"Uhm why? " I ask his with a frown like what are we gonna go do there?
"I've set you up with a meeting with republic records." He says and I think my jaw just went trough the floor, he did what!?
"What!?" I yell and he gives me a smile. "Well I believe in you so now we are going home getting your music and we will head for New York." He says as he pats my shoulder.
"Let's go!" I practically yell as I start running out of the school.
Like republic records is one of the biggest record labels in the world like Jesus. And he got me a meeting? Like how?
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So he got a dog sitter for King already talked with Shue and Figgins about it and well they gave their blessing so yaaay.
"Well let's go." He says as we walk out of the airport and towards a car with a driver must have set that one up already. "When is the meeting?" I ask him as we both get in the back of the car.
"Tomorrow at 3 pm." He says as the driver starts the car and we ride towards well I don't know?
"Are you nervous?" He asks me as we've been driving for 20 minutes in silence. Am I nervous? Ofcourse I'm nervous this could decide my future in a way. Sure if they say no I'm still gonna make music but it would be great to have a record deal.
"I am." I say with a shaky breath. "You'll be fine, and if one door closes, it doesn't mean they all do." He says as we pull up to a hotel.
"Thanks." I soflty say as I grab my weekend bag from the trunk. As we both have finally been able to check in and get to our rooms, I release a sigh once I see the bed.
"I'll see you in the morning, I have to arrange some things." He says before he walks in his own room. Giving him a nod, I close my door behind me.
Trowing my bag on the ground I jump into the bed and let me tell you this thing is fucking amazing like I want one myself.
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