Blaine interlocked his fingers with Brittany's, then led her around the cabin. "1, 2, 3.. 1, 2, 3.." He whispered softly, not losing eye contact with the blonde girl. "And.." She spun and then curled back into Blaine. They finished the routine in a laughing fit.

"I love dancing with dolphins," Brittany said, straightening out one of the sheets on a bed. "They're fun!"

"Other dolphins?" Blaine asked, and raised a triangular eyebrow. "You.. You dance with other guys?"

"Kurt!" Brittany jumped. "He's an awesome dolphin. He wants to come here!" She motioned to the cabin. They were at the dance camp, getting it ready for the week they had before summer started. Blaine was going to be a junior instructor. Brittany was a senior instructor, and she was just teaching. But Blaine was actually attending the camp aswell. "But, he's not the best dancer. His feet get tangled and he falls a lot."

"There's a beginners course, remember," Blaine said. "He can do that, right?"

"I guess."

"I'm teaching the beginners course," he beamed. "Maybe I'll meet him."

"He'd like you." Brittany said. "He likes boys. You like boys. You two could be boyfriends!"

Blaine blinked. "Uh, Brit, I'm not ready for a boyfriend."

"Why not?"

"I just.. Broke up with mine."

"You broke him!" Brittany gasped. "Did you drop him form a high shelf? I did that to Lord Tubbington one time. Except, he didn't break. He got really mad and didn't come out of his litter box for six weeks."

"Six..?" Blaine shook his head, clearing his thoughts. "No, I didn't break him, Brittany. I broke up with him."

"Oh."

"Yeah," Blaine sighed, collapsing on a bed and staring at the top bunk. "It was really bad. He cheated on me. But, do you really think I'd have a chance with Kurt? What.. What does he look like? What's he like?"

Brittany thought for a moment. "Kurt's really sad sometimes. He wants to be a dancer, but he always says that he stinks." She looked at Blaine. "He has very, very pretty blue eyes, though. They always widen when I say stuff and he when he laughs his cheeks turn pink. A lot. But when he's not all pink, he's actually super white like a vampire almost."

"A vampire?"

"Yeah. And you're like a werewolf. You like to cuddle and you're hairy."

Blaine didn't look amused.

"Don't like, the vampire and werewolf fall in love in Twilight?"

"I'm pretty sure they hate each other."

Brittany shrugged. "But when he does something right, he gets super excited. He has a really high voice, too. To be short, he's like a dolphin angel!"

Blaine laughed. "I can't wait to meet him."

"I can room you two together, you know!"

"You can?" Blaine said, trying not to sound too excited. Kurt sounded.. Different from the guys he's met. "How?"

"Well, you're only a junior, but when you become a senior like me, you can like, take control of the cabins and stuff. If Kurt can come, then I can put you two in a cabin together."

"Uh," Blaine looked around. "I don't know.."

Brittany looked confused. She cocked her head.

"It's just..," he looked deep in thought. "I guess I don't know if I want to meet other guys. I think we should maybe stay seperated."

"But-"

"Brittany, please," Blaine whispered, eyes closed. "Just leave me alone about it."

She looked hurt, and began to get up.

Blaine reached out and grabbed her arm. "I'm sorry, Brit. For snapping at you.. But, really, I think I need some time before I start to see other people."

"Fine. But you're missing out on a really awesome dolphin," she rushed out, her iPhone falling from her pocket. Blaine grabbed it, and opened his mouth to tell her. She closed the door behind her and curiousity got the best of him. He slid the iPhone open and it took him about three seconds to figure the password out. Brittany's simple, he thought. The password must be, too. He pasued for a second. Ah, 1, 2, 3, 4. He tried it and it worked. He laughed quietly to himself, then clicked on her text history. There was a conversation with Kurt Unicorn. Unicorn? Blaine rolled his eyes then opened the conversation.

Brittany, my parents won't let me go to the dance camp. :(

Y?

They're stuck up bitches.

A bitch is a female dog.. R ur parents female dogs?

Brittany..

Wat?

Nothing. Just, nothing. I'm gonna try again later.

Okay.. I g2g dance with other dolfins now.

Bye.. :/

Blaine bit his bottom lip, then did what he was trying not to do. He typed a message. Tell your parents I can pay for it and bring you and then I can take you back. I hope it works! Blaine reread it, then realized it sounded nothing like Brittany. He added spelling errors and bad grammar, then sent it.

Really?

Ya.

Blaine felt bad, but he couldn't stop himself. He was already engaged in a conversation with him.

Thanks, Brit. Love you. I'll go tell them right now.

No problem.. I luv u 2. Kurt, can u send me a pic of u? My girlfriend wants 2 c u.

Blaine mentally perpared himself, then held his breath as one new message popped up.

He opened the message.

He was glad he did.