Well I feel like crap. I have managed to piss off all the girls in glee club and my unofficial boyfriend, and Iggy is having the time of his life! Seriously. First he gets a spot on the football team and he has huge football jock friends. Iggy has completely abandoned the flock. He is barely ever home and Max has started cooking. The whole household has lost five pounds.
As I walked out of yet another lonely Glee club meeting, I didn't know the worst thing was about to happen.
Like I said I bared through yet another awkward Glee Club trying to blend in with the back ground. Iggy, Blaine, and Max didn't show up yet again. Once we were dismissed and I bolted out of the room I nearly ran into Iggy and two jocks. They were the same two that I ran into on the first day of school. At first I was confused on why they were blocking my way, then I saw the slushy Iggy gripped tightly in his hand. It was a bright red color and sloshed around as Iggy's hands shook out of either nervousness or excitement.
"Uh Ig-?" I began to ask but was cut off by the thug on his right.
"Come one Jeff. The only way you can stay on the team is if you do it." The guy smirked evilly and placed a hand on Iggy's shoulder.
"Ig?" Was all I could manage before a cup of bright red sticky slushy was thrown onto my face and down my front. The two jocks laughed as Iggy smiled but it quickly faded. "YOU ASSHOLE!" I yell at him. Then I did something stupid. I punched him in the face.
I know its kind of uncalled for punching a blind guy, but one he deserved it and two knowing our backstory he's been through worse. Iggy took a small half step back until he returned with a roundhouse kick which I just barely deflected. Then punches and blocks were thrown expertly and actually quite sloppily for us. We accumulated an audience who yelled and cheered for us. Finally, Mr. Schue came between us, and me being too into the fight, I punched him in the face. I didn't mean to hit him. The Spanish teacher just got in the way. Next thing we know, we sat in front of a stern Principal Figgins.
"This kind of behavior is unacceptable at McKinley High School" He wasn't exactly yelling but it sure felt like it. "How on earth did this fight begin?"
"Jeff threw a slushy in my face." And "Nick punched me first." Was said at the same time.
"ONE at a time."
Iggy started before I could even open my mouth. "Well you see sir. F-Nick attacked me out of the blue while my friends and I were walking down the hall. Since I am blind it was completely uncalled for and unfair because I am blind." Dick.
"Nicholas is this true?"
"No sir. I was acting out of self defense. As you can see," I motioned to my front side where red slushy clung heavily to my black t-shirt and black jacket. "Jeff pelted me mercilessly with red slushy and it just so happened that my fist collided with his face. He then retaliated even though my punch was a complete accident." Okay it wasn't completely a lie.
"That is so not what happened!"
"Oh really why don't we check the security tapes?"
The principal was getting irritated, I could tell. "Boys settle down! I am giving you boys two Saturday detentions-"
"But I have football" and "but Glee's performing!"
"I don't care what other plans you have created. You will be here from 8 am to 12 pm helping clean up the school. My word is final!" God damnit.