Damian and Samuel jumped out of the bus laughing like crazy. Damian had his backpack over his shoulder and Samuel had his almost on the floor. They were just at some steps away from the stairs when Samuel stopped on the first escalon.
"What´s wrong?" asked Damian as he turned around, he was on the 3 escalon.
"Let´s enter at the same time. I mean, we should remember this time for the rest of our lives." Damian smiled and returned where Samuel was standing.
"You are a freak but I guess you are right." Damian and Samuel coordinate to stand in each escalon at the same time, Damian couldn´t stop smiling and imagine how it would be his first day at Glee. He didn´t knew a lot of the main actors like Lea and Cory, but if they were as cool as their guests at Glee Project those 2 months would be awesome.
Now they were at the front door of the building. Damian and Samuel took a big breath and opened the door with wide smiles on their faces. Instead of hellos or any greetings they received a dozen of slushies in their faces. Damian felt how the cold liquid travelled down his back and stomach, it was freaking cold!
"Welcome to Glee freshmen!" screamed everyone at the same time. Damian tired to take off the soda from his face with his hands; it was even more horrible then than when he had made the video clip of Ice-ice.
"Well you were right Sam." Said Damian sarcastic as he walked in direction to the bathroom. "We will never forget this."
"And one, two, three; turn" sang the choreographer as he clapped his hands rhythmically. He wasn´t the same they had on the glee project and he was a tyrant. Samuel, in the 3 hours of rehearsal, had the choreography almost learned mean while Damian kept messing around with everyone around him. "Seven, eight, one!"
Damian tried to keep up with everyone but the dance had too many turns and changing places. And in addition he was out of breath and exhausted, cutting himself hadn´t been a good idea. In one of the turns Damian fell for the fourth time, this time he felt so hard he sprained his ankle. He tried to stand up and realized he couldn´t, his ankle hurt so much and he couldn´t support himself. He stood there on the floor trying to move so nobody would notice he wasn´t dancing but when Chris tripped with him the music stopped. He was in a big trouble.
"Who messed up this time?" said the choreographer angry as he looked at everyone; when his eyes reached Damian his voice went to mad to sarcastic. ""Of course it was you."
Damian looked down and tried once again to stand up but this time his arms were the ones who couldn´t support his weigh; one of his cuts reopened but Damian had put some bandages on top of them in case that happened. Everyone was looking at him, some with pity and some were enjoying the show; just 2 of them used the break to catch their breath again.
"What are you waiting for? Stand up!" The choreographer took him by the arm and tried to pull him up; all he made was make him collapse once again.
"I can´t." Damian tried not to cry; didn´t that tyrant see he was in a lot of pain. "My ankle really hurts. I think I need to go to the nursery."
"And you want to know what I think?" Damian really didn´t want to know but he couldn´t say that to him. "I think you are too lazy and you want to escape. Now stand up and lest start all over again."
Damian nodded and by supporting all his weigh on his other feet he made it to stand up. When he was about to fall again Chris grabbed him and helped him to move somehow.
"Can you dance?" asked Chris worried.
"I can stand up but I had never been able to dance." Joked Damian as he heard the music start again. "When are we going to have a break?"
Chris giggled and look at him like if he had just told him a joke. Damian knew that it wouldn´t be soon. For the next 30 minutes he made it through all the dance without falling again, he felt really tired but he knew if he stopped everyone would kill him, specially the tyrant. After 30 minute it wasn´t long until the music went off again, and this time it wasn´t Damian´s fault.
"Damian´s if it was your fault again I swear…" The choreographer ran toward Damian like a mad man.
"It´s Lea, she just collapsed." Screamed Cory from the other edge of the stage as he put his sweater under Lea´s head as a pillow.
All the veterans ran toward Lea except Chris that kept holding Damian. Samuel ran toward Damian all sweaty and breathless but happy.
"How are you Dams? I saw you fall some minutes ago." Damian tried to smile but suddenly he felt like he was about to throw up. He covered his mouth with his hands but nothing came, all he felt were the arcades.
"Damian what´s wrong?" asked Chris worried; Damian wished he had something in his stomach to throw up. His second mistake of that day, he hadn´t eat breakfast.
"Bathroom." He whispered between arcades. Suddenly he felt how his bilis tried to run up his esophagus. Samuel got it immediately and grabbed a trash can that was on the corner of the room. Samuel gave it to Damian just in time because seconds later he had already throw up the billis he had on his stomach. Samuel rubbed Damian´s back in a paternal way, Damain kept with the arcades but nothing else came, it was a horrible feeling.
"Take Lea to the nursery and everyone take 30 minutes to eat." Damian could barely hear what the choreographer was saying. "And for the new ones; don´t you dare to run late."
"Drink this, will make you feel better." Said Samuel as he gave Damian some water, Damian accepted with not much emotion. They were at the bathrooms and Damian still felt like crap, stupid arcades.
"So I wanted to talk to you about something." Samuel started as he sat on the sank, he looked worried and sad. "It´s of what I did on the Glee project."
Damian drank another bit of the water and stared at Samuel, he was playing with his fingers nervously.
"I know what I did was awful and I was no cool but I wanted to win so badly that I think I forgot how acts a good friend. " Damian listened to him interested and amazed, he would had never guessed Samuel would apologize to him. "I should have support you but no, I had to go and tell the whole world. And the worst part is that I did it for a stupid contest." Damian tried to hide the smile on his face deciding if he should tell Samuel that Alex had already give away his "evil" plan of getting him unconstrained so any of them could won. No he wanted to see how much Samuel could stretch.
"And I wanted to tell you that I will never do anything like this again. Not even for a million thousand dollars or anything like that. Now I realized that a good friendship with you guys is even more precious."
Damian couldn´t hold it any longer and laughed out loud, now Samuel was the sweet one.
"What are you laughing about?" Damian stood up and hugged him tightly.
"I already knew it all." Said Damian as he pushed Samuel aside. "Alex told me at the restaurant the other night. Why did you think I would live with you if I didn´t know you were not as an asshole."
Samuel smiled and gave him a friendly punch on the arm.
"So I didn´t had to give you all my speech?"
"No but I really appreciate you did." Damian and Samuel stepped out of the bathroom and saw how everyone was running to the practice room. They two guys didn´t realized what was happening until they heard the furious voice of the choreographer calling their names.
"Crap!" they screamed at the same time as they ran toward the practice room.
