F2F || FRITTERS
“What do you want Karofsky? I don’t have time for your fun and games right now dude..” Finn muttered, closing the door of his lockers as he found himself approached the larger guy. “Oh nothing much Hudson, I just thought about all the slack I have given your lately, we wanted to apologize.” Karofsky told him, almost sincerely.
Finn blinked a little as he stared at the other football player in confusion. Karofsky wanted to apologize? That’s not something you would hear every day but it didn’t stop the taller boy to let his guard down. “Wait really..?” Finn questioned, hearing the larger boy laugh a little before extending his hand out for Finn to shake. “Yeah really, what do you say man?” A growing smirk on the larger boy's lips when Finn hesitantly reached out for a shake.
It was at that moment Finn would have wished he had walked away. A sudden rush of freezing cold slushie splattered right onto his face, causing the quarterback to flinch back. He rubbed his eyes, dumbfounded as Karofsky started to walk away in roaring laughter.Â
With a sudden rush of adrenaline and anger, Finn got up to the larger guy before grabbing on to his shirt - wanting to punch the crap out of him.













