Feb. 13, 2012, 10:25 a.m.
Maybe today wasn't that bad: Chapter 2
K - Words: 502 - Last Updated: Feb 13, 2012 Story: Closed - Chapters: 2/? - Created: Feb 13, 2012 - Updated: Feb 13, 2012 433 0 1 0 0
The sounds of loud screams and shouting awoke Blaine from his strange dream of a Zombie apocalypse, his dad was even scared in the dream and that was always a sign to run and hide.
A lot of running and blood later he'd found himself at the local bar sharing a pack lunch with a sweet looking girl who's golden locks flowed in loose waves down to her shoulders.
It was just at that point he had been rudely awoken by the ruckus downstairs, at first he thought the shouting had been in his dream however when the noise continued he had to face the fact he was not in a zombie apocalypse or in fact eating a packed lunch.
At this thought Blaine's stomach growled hungrily so sadly since his sister wasn't going to show her face until about noon he would have to be the one to break up the Saturday morning domestic his parents had made ritual for the past 11 months.
He thought these arguments must of started because of him they must of, unless it was just some strange coincidence that Blaine came out to his parents at the exact same time the disputes started,
his dad didn't seem to have much problem with it he said ''Regardless of your sexuality your still my son and I love you still the same''.
The thought of his father son moment filled his head , he couldn't believe it was almost a year ago since the whole ' I'm Gay' fiasco went down. It was the reaction his mother had which shocked him to his core, as soon as the word gay escaped his mouth the way his mother looked at him changed.
The corners of her mouth turned down into a scornful frown and her eyes glazed over making her look at him coldly with no emotion, She gazed blankly at him like that for what seemed like hours until eventually the screaming started.
''AFTER EVERYTHING IVE DONE FOR YOU ALL THE PLACES I TOOK YOU AND YOU REPAY ME LIKE THIS!''She screeched '' HOW COULD YOU,YOU UNGRATEFUL LITTE FAGGOT!''.
The mere memory of the words sent shivers down his spine, she was so full of hatred and to be honest she still is she just disguised it better now she'd gotten acquainted with my ''faze''.
Before he started to get into a state Blaine made a loud sigh and stumbled out of bed, across his plush black carpet towards the en-suite bathroom.
He stepped inside and took a peek in the mirror only to be met with a horror no respectable person should face, a really really really BAD hair day!.
Blaine groaned as he heard the shouting downstairs grow louder and considering how long he had left his parents he had about 3 minutes until he came downstairs to a game of real life cluedo.
''Jesus christ'' Blaine moaned through a large yawn ''I can just tell today is not going to go well'' Once again Blaine like Kurt had absolutely no idea how wrong he was.
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