𝑆1:𝐸𝑝9~𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠

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i wake up to banging on my door 

"Andy you are going to be late for school, get your ass up now!" my mum says for the third time this morning finally being loud enough for me to jump up 

"shit." i look at the time and run round for literally anything

"ill give you a lift if you want Andrea." mark says politely knocking on my door

"yeah sure mark give me five minuets." i say pulling on a white floral print laced corset top that for once gives me shape that i don't really hate, Santana got for me on the weekend, i grab high waisted baggy dark blue jeans and a light blue oversized zip up hoddie

i have like two minuets so i pull all my things in my big dark green backpack while brushing my teeth

"Andy I'm leaving the house now." mark yells 

i rush down stairs and pull on some grey converse and pick up my moms hairbrush running out of the house into Marks black Porsche 997 turbo 2008

"Jesus mark, nice wheels, when can i drive it?"

mark and i have become... well.. not enemies, i saw how he believed me and yet didn't take pity on me with the whole drug thing and we can now have normal conversation without me biting his head off.

"you can drive it when you get your licence."

"na when i get my licence i want a better car than this." i say brushing my hair in the small mirror as mark drives me to school

"oh really what car is better than this?" he says smiling

"a ford bronco." i say grinning at the thought "in light blue, like periwinkle blue now that would get me some ladies- some men , it would get me, uh ill stop talking now."

he just laughs for a second and then says " yeah I suppose it would defiantly get attention, but only if it was like one from the 1970's. vintage style, now that would get the ladies."

i put the brush down " i don't mean to say ladies I'm not like queer or-"

"honestly Andy I couldn't care less if u were or weren't." he stops the car in the parking lot of school. "well we are here, have a nice day." he says smiling at me kindly.

stunned i grab my bag "yeah, yeah co-cool, nice day." I say walking off hearing his laughter but its not malicious laughter more warm and friendly.

Kurt comes up to me "was that your stepdads car?" i nod "wow step-DILF energy." he says so i hit him over the head

"god Kurt you are never coming over again." i say laughing at him 

"sorry, also he never drops you off." he says still looking at the marks car driving off

"yeah well i was going to be late so.."

"i thought u hated him?"

"he, we well i don't know but I'm cool with it i mean have you seen his Porche, now I'm sorry but get me a car and i will be as sweet as pie."

we continue talking about cars and school as we walk into school.

~♫♫♫~


i walk out of my first class and hear sue yell at me "hey brainy you are in the cheerio's again, congratulations." as she throws a cheer outfit at me

"sue I'm not going to be-" i begin but she pulls out the recorder "i mean do you just have that on you at all times?"

"yes, and multiple copies for every tracksuit, you are the perfect person to fill Quinn's spot now just don't die before sectionals." she says walking off

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