Blaine

Kurt

Love Conquers All

“When Deals Plummet pt. II”

              The next day was really uneventful for Blaine. Wake up, breakfast, school, classes, and football practice. A little switch up in his schedule but overall normal. Blaine woke up pretty drowsy. As if he hasn’t slept well in a good week. He trudged into the bathroom and did his usual bath routine. Once he got out he walked into his closet and stared inside. It was empty. Not necessarily empty but only had a pair of sweat pants and a tight wife beater. He sadly put those on and went off to do his hair. Only to notice there was no hair gel!

“CAN THIS DAY GET ANY WORSE?” He yelled at having to keep his hair natural. “I stand corrected…” He said staring down at his broken contacts. “IS THIS PICK ON BLAINE DAY!” He yelled very defeated.

“Blaine, Honey? Are you alright?” His mother said in a sweet voice by the door.

“Uh, yeah. Just having a bad morning. Don’t worry.” He sighed back. Luckily his book bag, sneakers and coat were fine. He sighed before driving off to school.

In School

“Blaine! What happened?” Tina yelled when she saw him.

“Bad day, no talkie” He said and sped away so he wouldn’t be late for English. One of the many classes he shared with Kurt. BRRRRRRRRRRRNG! Rang the bell signifying he is officially late for English. He turned around and went to go get himself a late pass.

“Name?” asked the lady sitting at the table when it was his turn. The line happened to be pretty long for a Monday.

“Blaine Anderson” He said sweetly and gave a smile. The lady wrote his name onto the pass and stamped the date and time onto the pass. He stared at the pass. His first official late pass for junior year.

“Blaine! Wait up!” yelled Santana skipping towards him. That was very odd of her. Not only the skipping but talking to him.

“Aren’t you gonna get a late pass?” He asked pointing towards the door.
“I’m a cheerio, don’t need one.” She explained. “Well, you know I don’t really talk to you-“

“Yes I’ve noticed.” Blaine cut her off.

“So that means this is important…”

“What I do?”

 “No…”

“Anyways, before I was rudely interrupted, I know you like Kurt…”

“Okay…”

“And you really need to learn how to choose your men wisely…”

“What?”

“Kurt- Kurt is just going to break your heart…”

“Aren’t you his friend?”

“Yeah but you seem so innocent. I think you should leave him. Plus you are a virgin…”

“Who said?”

“STOP CUTTING ME OFF! He’s using you and glee club to get Quinn back on the cheerios!” With that she walked away.

“BLAINE!” Kurt yelled walking in late. Blaine turned around, rolled his eyes and walked away.

La la, la la

You were the popular one, the popular chick

It is what it is, now I’m popular-ish

Standing on the field with your pretty pompoms

Now you’re working at the movies selling popular corn

I could have been a mess but I never went wrong

Cause I’m putting down my story in a popular song

Ahh, I said I’m putting down my story in a popular song

My problem, I never was a model,

I never was a scholar, but you were always popular

You were singing all the songs I don’t know

Now you’re in the front row

Cause my song is popular

Popular, I know about popular

It’s not about who you are or your fancy car

You’re only ever who you were

Popular, I know about popular

And all that you have to do, is be true to you

That’s all you ever need to know

So catch up, cause you got an awful long way to go

So catch up, cause you got an awful long way to go

I was a lookout for someone to hate,

Picking on me like a dinner plate

You hid during classes and in between them

Dunk me in the toilets now it's you that cleans them

You tried to make me feel bad with the things you do

It ain’t so funny when the joke’s on you

Ooh, the joke’s on you

Got everyone laughing, got everyone clapping, asking

How do you look so cool?

Cause that’s the only thing that I learned at school, boy

Uh huh, I said that’s the only thing that I learned at school

“What’s your problem Blaine?” Kurt asked looking at him while grilling him.

My problem, I never was a model,

I never was a scholar,

You were always popular,

You were singing, all the songs I don’t know

Now you’re in the front row

Cause my song is popular

Popular, I know about popular

It’s not about who you are or your fancy car

You’re only ever who you were

Popular, I know about popular

And all that you have to do, is be true to you, that's all you ever need to know

So catch up, cause you got an awful long way to go

So catch up, cause you got an awful long way to go

All you ever need to know

You’re only ever who you were

All you ever need to know

You’re only ever who you were

All you ever need to know

Popular, I know about popular

It’s not about who you are or your fancy car

You’re only ever who you were

Popular, I know about popular

And all that you have to do, is be true to you.

That's all you ever need to know

Popular, I know about popular

It’s not about who you are or your fancy car

You’re only ever who you were

Popular, I know about popular

And all that you have to do, is be true to you.

That's all you ever need to know

All you ever need to know

“What is this about Blaine?”

“Don’t talk to me… Ever.” Blaine said and walked away, tears threatening to spill.

“Blaine…” Kurt whispered watching his retreating figure.

Lunch Time

“What did you do Santana?” Kurt hissed at her, grinding his teeth together.

“Whatever do you mean?’’ She said in the most obnoxiously sweet voice.

“You know EXACTLY what I am talking about!”

“No I don’t… Please, tell us all what you are talking about.”

“ABOUT THE STUPID GLEE THING! YOU WERE THE ONLY PERSON I TOLD THEN RIGHT AFTER YOU WALK PAST ME WITH THAT STUPID SMIRK OF YOURS BLAINE BECOMES MAD AT ME! HE NEVER WANTS TO TALK TO ME AGAIN! ARE YOU HAPPY! I HOPE YOU ROT IN HELL…” Kurt said shaking his head and walking away.

“NO ONE TOLD YOU TO BE SUCH A BITCH TO SOMEBODY THAT YOU LIKE! YOU ARE JUST SETTING HIM UP FOR HEART BREAK!” She countered standing up.

“YOU KNOW WHAT ELSE NO ONE TOLD ME TO DO! TALK TO YOU! I THOUGHT YOU WERE DIFFERENT THAN EVERYONE WAS SAYING! THEY WERE ALL “SHE’S A WHORE… SHE SUCKED MY DICK… SHE’S A STRAIGHT UP BITCH… I THINK SHE’S A LESBIAN AND IN LOVE WITH BRITTANY!” AND ALL THE OTHER SHIT THEY TOLD ME! I LET IT ROLL OF MY BACK BECAUSE I THOUGHT THEY JUST DIDN’T GET TO KNOW YOU. WELL, I GOT TO KNOW YOU. I COULD SAY YOU’RE A BITCH AND CAN SUCK MY LEFT NUT BECAUSE I DON’T WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH YOU. YOU BETRAYED ME AND MY TRUST!” With that Kurt walked away. Not turning back.

Dear Journal,

HOW CAN PEOPLE BE SUCH BITCHES! HOW CAN THE PERSON YOU TRUST THE MOST JUST BETRAY YOU LIKE THAT! I HATE HER I HATE HER I HATE HER! I was really starting to love Blaine. I never felt something this strong for someone. I would take a bullet for him. He’s just the best thing that has ever happened to me. I can’t believe Santana ruined my chance with him-

“Kurt?” Brittany called as she saw him huddled in the corner writing in his journal.

“Yes?” He whispered wiping the tears that were falling from his face.

“You know, you shouldn’t be angry.”

“Brittany, you don’t understand, I really liked Blaine.”

“Like, Like-like?”

“Yes, I like-liked him a lot. And Santana just ruined the only shot I probably had with him.”

“If it helps, I know he like-liked you a lot too…”

“Ha-ha, Yeah, That actually helps a lot Brittany.”

“And maybe you can have dolphin babies together?” She asked giggling.

“Oh Brittany, when did you get so smart?”

“Since I started believing in myself.” She said with a smile and hugged Kurt.