Sophomore Year (Glee [Book 1])

Ch. 20 - Madonna Bitches

Brianne's POV

I sat down in the nurse'e office, an angered expression on my face. Mister Schuester, Miss Pillsbury and Puck were all in here with me.

"What the hell happened?" Puck asked.

I glared at him.

"Well, Noah, let's not worry about what happened. Let's focus on what Crystal said that triggered Brianne's reaction." Miss Pillsbury said.

I let the nurse put a cast on my sprained wrist and gave me an ice pack for my eye.

Crystal's past words lingered in my head.

"Oh and for the record, it was your fault your brother is dead."

"Mister Schue?" I looked at the teacher.

He looked at me.

"Can you take me home?" I asked.

"Sure." He nodded, looking towards the nurse.

"Just try and keep pressure off that hand. If not, your ligaments will be torn completely and you won't be able to do all those flips you do." The nurse said.

I sighed, scared of not being able to be a cheerio ever again.

I got off the bed and gave Puck a hug.

"Try and stay away from her, will you?" I whispered.

He gave me a light squeeze, his body hovering over mine.

"Don't worry, babe." He said.

I pulled away from him, walking with mister Schuester down the corridors and into his car.

I sat on the passenger seat and put my seatbelt on, resting my head on the window.

Mister Schue started his car and started to drive. He stole a few worried glances from me and then sighed.

It started raining heavily, the rain drops soothing me a bit.

I watched the raindrops slide down the window.

"Okay, we're here." Mister Schue said.

"Thanks, Mister Schue." I unbuckled my seatbelt and gave him a hug.

He hugged me back and smiled.

I got out of his car and waved.

I walked over to the door, my hair getting a little wet.

I opened it up.

"Gross, get a room!" I covered my eyes with my hand.

"Belly, you're home early." Andy said.

"Yeah, I had an accident at school. But seriously, get a room." I said, sticking my other hand out and feeling my way to the kitchen.

"What happened to your wrist?" Andy asked.

"I got it slammed by the locker." I said, opening the refrigerator and grabbing a bottle of water and drinking it.

"Okay? Well what about your eye?" He asked.

"I got punched in the face." I said casually, walking up to my room.

"Belly!" Andy called, chasing me.

"What??" I asked.

"Who'd you fight with this time?" His blue eyes glared into my mirroring ones.

I gulped. "Crystal."

"What? I thought you were best friends?"

"Were. Past tense. Jeez Andy, I thought you were a college student." I said.