Chris's Pov
"Dude, why are you helping him!" Finn yells at me as I'm helping Puck study for his test.
"Because unlike you, I know how to dance." I bite back, and he gets in my face.
"We need to win!" Finn yells as he shoves me, and I harshly shove him back.
"Hey, calm down!
Hey, hey, calm down!
Calm down!" Mr Shue yells as he quickly gets between me and Finn. Fucking asshole."He's studying for geography while we're trying to rehearse! And Chris is helping him It's bogus! !" Sam yells our way and now Puck makes his way next to me.
"'Cause I already know the dance!
You dance like you got your feet caught in bear traps." Puck bites back and Sam tries to make a move on Puck but I push him back."Mr.Shue, are you aware that while we're arguing about jazz squares, Unique is being handed the key to the city by Rahm Emanuel?" Kurt says and alright good for Unique.
"Really?" Mr Shue asks in disbelief and who cares?
"And plus my pillow and my blanket fell into the pool. Disaster." Britt says.
"How the fuck does that even happen?" I ask the blonde who gives me a shurg.
"Look, I think everybody is just a little tired. We've been rehearsing for three straight hours." Artie says and well its not like I'm spent but it's just I wanna help Puck graduate.
"Yeah, and we'll rehearse all night if we have to. We can rest after we've won!" Finn says and I pat Pucks shoulder.
"Just because we've lost Mercedes doesn't mean we can be anything less than perfect." Rachel says and before we I even know it we all start fighting again as me and Finn start to shove eachother.
"Okay, you know what?
You know what? Hey!" Santana yells as she pushes me away from Finn before starting to clap. Yeah angry hot Latina I'm shushing."I don't want to hear any of this, "We can't do it without her," because guess what? We don't have a choice.So be warned: if you are not giving this everything you've got, I will go all Lima Heights on your sorry asses." Santana says and I couldn't stop myself.
"That was hot." I mumble.
"Listen to yourselves." Mr Shue says and well we sounded like a bunch of fighting teens.
"I know. I'm sorry. I always go to the yelling place. I have rage." Santana says and I run my hand trough my hair.
"No, it's a good thing. A great thing.
There is so much passion in this room Even all your arguing, it's about the work. You guys really wan this. Okay, so let's take a half-hour break, and then we'll run it from the top." Mr Shue says but well I don't want a break, I wanna help Puck."Mr.Shue, is it okay if we keep going?
We got the first slot, which is, like, the death slot. We have to be amazing." Tina says and she has a point it's like shit to be first."Yeah, "Edge of Glory's" a bitch.
I said I'd be dancing by nationals.
I'll be damned if I don't." Quinn says."Wow she said a bad word." I say with wide eyes making the blonde send a glare my way.
"Okay, then let's keep going. Mike, help the guys out with the choreography. Artie, help Puck with his geography." Mr Shue says and I give Puck a pat on his shoulder before walking over to Mike.
"Let's go." I say with a smile before we all start to rehearse again.
Day of nationals.
Am I nervous well yes?! I've barely slept like I don't wanna mess it up, but at the same time I know I worked really hard for this, I've done so much rehearsing and I believe in myself but still I have some nerves like wow.
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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...