Chris's Pov
Well, the weekend was fun, I just kept to myself. Was I too harsh? I don't even know anymore, like Quinn will always be my Quinnie, but since I came back, it's just all been one toxic mess.
"You need to come with me right now." Santana says as she drags me towards the choir room. uhm, I was already on my way ?
"Uhm, oke?" I say as we enter, and Rachel holds something out for me. Taking it, I think my jaw just hit the ground.
"What the fuck is this shit?!" I ask no one in particular.
"Sebastian, made it you and Rachel need to drop out of Regionals otherwise he's gonna upload that one and the one of Finn." Santana says and I look the picture over again .
"First my dick is not that small, second I have tattoos on my body and third I have scars from the crash." I say as I run my hand trough my hair, what a fucking joke.
"Well true, true and true by the stories of Santana but still what if Republic records sees it." Tina says and yup now I'm fuming
"I'm gonna shove him back into his dad's balls." I say before I march towars the door with the other boys.
"Chris sit down." Mr shue says and i think I gave myself a whiplash from how fast I snapped my head in his direction.
"Did you just tell me to sit? Tina is right if this leaks there is a chance the record will drop my ass even if it's a fake. Sebastian is playing with lives he almost blinded Blaine, got me arrested and now he's threatening to expose fake nudes of me and Finn. So you better sit your ass down and let me handle this." I bite Mr shues way.
"Guys, I contacted the headmaster of Dalton." Mr Shue says but I scoff at his words.
"Yeah what did they do last time? It's time for you to grow a pair off balls and stand up for your family how you like to call us." I bite his way again as Santana walks over to me and places her hand on my chest.
"I'll see you later Chris, go calm down." Mr Shue says and I scoff at him before marching out the choir room.
"Sad excuse of a teacher." I mumble as I make my way out to the field and lay down on it.
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"Hey." I hear someone say as I feel fingers trace over my slightly stubble jawline.
"You've slept trough the last 2 classes." Santana whispers as I slowly blink my eyes open.
"Yeah well I needed the sleep to cool off like Mr Shue likes to call it." I mumble as I play my arms behind my head.
"Are you oke?" Santana softly asks me as she lays her head on my chest.
"Same old me."
The Next day.
I've heard the news about Karofsky I think we all did, and well it hit like a train I wish I could say how can you do something like that but I don't know in a way I get it? Like that the pain and shame becomes so much your just done with it. That your done fighting everyday to still be knocked down again in the end.
The whole school is upset about it and even tho Dave could be a bully underneath all of that he's a good man.
Classes have well been shit I'm just laying on my desk scribbling in my notebook since my mind is going 50 miles a hour about well I don't even know myself.
"I wanna take you somewhere during lunch." Santana says and I turn my head in her direction. "Let me guess I'm driving?" I mumble and she gives me a nod.

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FanficChristopher 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...