Chris's Pov
"Dodgeball after school." Finn says as he walks past me and oke?
Making my way to my locker, I put my books away, but soon, of course, blonde hair comes into view.
"Quinn." I state as I close my locker and look at the blonde who's leaning against a locker.
"I am proud of you." She says as she lets her hand move over my arm. "Yea, thanks." I mumble as I start walking away from her.
"You look hot." Quinn says, and I roll my eyes. I'm wearing black sweatpants with a shirt. "Thanks, you look beautiful." I say before continuing my journey down the halls. What she does look beautiful, can't deny that one.
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Walking into the gym, I would rather well be with the trouble tones than this shit show of a team. Well, it's not like I hate all. I just have a strong dislike towards Finn.
"Excuse me. I've never heard of this game of dodging balls before." This dude asks and uhm who the fuck is he? Maybe I should pay more attention in Glee but it's just so boring without Santana.
"Don't die." Puck says as he walks by and I pat his shoulder. " Let's win this shit." I say with a smirk as I get in position.
After God knows how long me and Santana are the only two left and I let a devilish smirk make its way on my face.
"I'm not gonna hurt my Sannie." I say as I let the ball fall on the ground.
"What are you doing!" Finn yells at me as Santana trows the ball, and it connects with my arm.
"Boy, oh, boy, that was a cracker!" The kid says as he walks over to me and I see all the trouble tones grab a ball.
"What?" Santana says and before I know it balls fly in his direction pushing him behind me I try to shield my face but Damm someone trew a mean one.
"Stop it! Stop it! For God's sake, he's bleeding! Maybe that's how the others treat us around here, but we don't do this to each other! We're better than this!" Kurt yells, and I shake my head as I feel blood running down my nose.
"Chr-" Santana starts, but I put my hand up. "I don't wanna hear it." I say before walking away from them all.
Like Jesus San, I know you're mad at them, but that was just bullying. The game was over, I even let her win well. That was because I didn't want Finn to win. I don't think I bully Finn like I never liked him he trows insults my way, and I throw them back.
"Are you alright?" Rachel asks me as she takes my arm. Turning around, I raise my brow as I look the girl up and down. "I'm fine, Rachel." I say with a deep breath.
"Come." Rachel says as she drags me towards the wel ladies' room. "Uhm, I'm not supposed to be in here." I say, and Rachel releases a small laugh.
"I thought you said because I didn't know what's in your pants you are." Rachel says, and I shake my head with a smile at the fact she remembers that. "Now sit." She says ad she points at the chair that for some magical reason is here.
"Alright, alright." I say as I put my hands up and sit down on the chair. Seeing Rachel make some wipes wet, she takes my chin in her hand while she looks my face over.
To be honest, I don't think I've ever been so close to Rachel Berry, but oke. "It doesn't look broken." Rachel says as she wipes away the blood from my face. "Better otherwise, no more sushi for the Latina." I say with a heavy breath.
"I know we aren't really friends, and we don't always see things the same way, but I'm really proud of you." Rachel says as she continues to clean my face . Did someone replace our Rachel with a robot?

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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...