"When I saw his car drive away, my heart shattered into million tiny pieces. I wanted to get to know him better, he's crazy talented and such a nice guy and he still complimented my drawings even though his drawing of a pheonix was flawless, I just, ugh" Kurt sighed. Glee Club hadn't started yet and he was still talking about the 'Blaine situation' despite the fact he hadn't stopped talking about it all day, he'd told the story to Tina, Rachel, Mercedes and even to Puck and Mike who were oddly eager to find out more details.
"Kurt" said Rachel sincerely, "I hate to burst your bubble here, but what if he's a creep?"
"Or foreign, what if he lives in Australia or something?" Mercedes added.
Kurt's expression sunk, "I know, I know, I just wanted to believe that he was the guy that he told me he was and who I thought he was. Blaine Anderson, a man of good looks, excessive hairgel and class"

Kurt sighed and slouched into his chair, fiddling with his new beetle brooch which was neatly pinned onto his jacket (It was the same one he wore when he met Blaine but he wasn't going to tell the girls that). He needed something to distract him from Blaine "if that even is his name" Kurt mentally added. He had clearly made the whole thing up in his head, Blaine had probably forgotten about him by now, continuing on with his life as if the meeting between the two of them had never happened. But a part of him, a rather small part of him still had hope. Hope that Blaine was doing the same thing, trying to piece the tiny scraps of information he had on Kurt to locate him and get back in contact with him. Kurt could only wait and see.

Mercedes put her hand onto Kurt's upper thigh, "Hold up Kurt" she said in a rather excited tone, "You know his surname, right?"
"Yeeaaah" Kurt answered.
"Why don't you look him up on Facebook then? See if you can find him, send him a friend request, fall in lo-" Mercedes was inturrupted by Mr Schuester tapping his pen on the whiteboard on the wall. Neither Kurt, Rachel or Mercedes even realised that he had walked into the room. He turned around to reveal a single word on the board

Sectionals

Mr Shue clasped his hands together, "Alright guys, it's only a week until sectionals" The room was filled with cheering and clapping from the excitement of the upcoming competition. "I've just finalised the setlist and sent it off, so we need to get down to some serious practicing!" As soon as Mr Shue had finished his inspiring yet dull speech about teamwork and winning, Coach Sylvester knocked on the door and asked to talk to him privately for a few minutes. As soon as he had walked out of the door, Kurt turned to Mercedes and Rachel.
"So do either of you two have your phones on you" he said anxiously. They both shook their heads. Kurt was just about ready to forget the whole idea until he remembered something, "Santana always keeps her phone with her" Luckily, she wasn't sitting too far away. Kurt stepped out of his chair and approached her,

"Hey Satan, could I possibly borrow your phone for a bit, I'll be quick I swear I just need to go on Facebook"
"Sure Tinkerbell" Santana replied, handing the phone over to him.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Kurt flashed a sweet smile at Santana before returning to his seat, phone in hand. Once he had sat down, Mercedes, Rachel and now Tina had decided to lean over his shoulder, waiting to see what this 'Blaine Anderson' was like. Kurt signed into his account nervously typed in the name of the other boy. As soon as he hit enter, his breath hitched, hoping that Blaine would show up.

Search results for: Blaine Anderson

Kurt anxiously skimmed through the list of people that had showed up in the search.
"No, no, definitely no, no, oh god no, no" Kurt mumbled under his breath, panicking as he couldn't find his Blaine. After a few scrolls later. Kurt dropped the device in his lap in frustration. He handed it to Tina who then passed it back to Santana. Mercedes patted his shoulder in sympathy.
"I'll never find him again" Kurt sobbed out in anguish. The girls followed Mercedes's lead and patted his shoulder
"Don't worry hun, you'll find someone soon" Tina softy spoke.

Mr Shuester came bursting through the door, face screwed with anger, obviously from his encounter with Coach Sylvester.
"Right then guys, where were we? Oh yes, Sectionals!" Mr Shue bursted out. "I want one hundred and ten percent effort from all of you today! It's going to be a tough week, but we'll get there in the end and it will all be worth it!" He handed out sheet music to everyone as they happily accepted them. Kurt slumped back in his chair, accepting the paper with a painfully false smile. It was going to be a slow and tiring rehearsal.