Chris's Pov
It's been some weeks. I'm feeling better sure my body is still sore, and I can't overuse it, but I started doing some light workouts again. I told the ladies they don't need to be with me 24/7 wich well first came with alot of protest but I'm feeling better I don't need them to take care of my like I'm a baby.
I hear Mr Shue proposed to Ms Pillsbury, so yeah, I'm ready to go back to school. I'm just so sick of being in this house.
I've been keeping up with my homework, but still, the only time I really went out of this place is when they took my cast off. I also don't have to wear bandages anymore and well, yay scars. I just have to be careful not to overuse my body since it took such a hard hit.
"Are you ready?" Santana asks me as she walks my way. The girl still sleeps over sometimes, and well, tonight was one of those nights.
"Yeah, let's go." I say as I grab my carkeys and wallet. Well, my Ford Shelby gt500 was wrecked beyond repair, so that sucks. I fucking loved that car but there's nothing to do now about it.
"You're driving?" Santana asks me as she closes my front door behind her. "Uhm, if you don't mind?" I ask her like I crashed my car. I get it if she doesn't want me to drive.
"It's fine." Santana says with a smile as she gets in the passenger seat.
"Let's see what the day brings." I say to myself as I start the car and drive away from my home that I was locked in for the last weeks.
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The first few classes went good, I guess? I don't feel like huge pain or anything. Sometimes, with a wrong move, a groan still leaves my lips, but I can't change anything about that.
"Hey." I hear the voice of the girl I've been avoiding for weeks behind me. Releasing a deep breathe I slowly turn around and come face to face with the girl.
"Hey." I sigh out as I run my hand through my hair. "I-I'm so sorry, Chris." Quinn says with tears running down her face. "It's not your fault." I say, it's true sure we had a fight, but I'm the one who stepped in the car. It's not like she forced me into the car and made that buck jump out while I was driving 70 miles a hour.
"It's all my fault." Quinn softly says as she hangs her head down, and I lick my dry lips.
"It isn't, but I really need to get your class." I say as I turn around and start walking away from her again.
"How are you feeling?" Tina asks me as she walks next to me. "I'm alright." I say with a small smile as we wake to our next period.
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"Are you sure your not tired?" Santana asks me as we are sitting with some others at the Lima Bean coffeehouse.
"Yes San I'm fine." I say before taking a sip from my coffee.
"Okay, favorite Michael Jackson memory. Go." Artie says and alright.
"When I was one, my mom showed me the VHS tape of his Motown special, and when he did the moonwalk across the stage for the first time in history, I uttered my first words Hot damn." Artie says and I shake my head with a chuckle.
" I owe the King of Pop a deep debt of gratitude. He was the first one to pull off the sequined military jacket, Long before one Kurt Hummel made it iconic." Kurt says .
"I met him once." I say with a shrug and all heads snap in my direction. "You met the King of Pop and your only saying that now!" Santana yells my way and shees woman my ears.
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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...