Popularity Isn't Everything

Kurt had just finished gathering his things for class when he heard his name being hollered by none other then Coach Sylvester. "Porcelain! Get your scrawny ass in here now!" ...ok well more like bellowed...but either way it was obvious he was not getting away from this "meeting". He inwardly sighed, but put on his sweetest face and held his chin up as he strutted into Sue's office.

"Have a seat Porcelain." she said, motioning for him to take the seat in front of her desk. That was what drew his attention to the person in the seat beside the one he was meant to be sitting in. "I do believe there's been a mistake. I wasn't aware unpopular people were even allowed to enter this office." he said raising an eyebrow at one Blaine Anderson.

Blaine inwardly cringed at the insult, but outwardly managed to keep a neutral expression, after all his father being the type of person he was, Blaine had learned well how to shield his emotions.

"Very true. However, I'm afraid you too will be joining those ranks sooner then you think, if you don't get your act together. You see it's been brought to my attention that my head Cheerio isn't getting the average needed to STAY a Cheerio, so Hobbit here has been chosen to be your tutor." she replied in her serious tone.

Kurt looked at her in disbelief. "Coach Sylvester you can't be serious..I mean..LOOK at him. He's a complete nerd! He has absolutely no fashion sense. I mean..he doesn't even wear socks with his ankle cut atrocities he calls pants and then on top of that..he wears suspenders and bowties." he sputtered indignantly. "And I'm sure he uses enough gel to kill a small army!"

Blaine shifted uncomfortably, scowling just slightly at the description his character had just been given, while Sue half smirked in amusement before turning serious again. "Sorry Porcelain, but that's the deal. Hobbit here tutors you. I get to keep my head Cheerio and you get to keep your popularity. Now get out of my sight."

Kurt continued to sputter, before finally turning his attention to Blaine. "Don't think this makes us friends Anderson. I don't know you as far as the rest of the school is concerned. We will only converse outside of school and we will NOT be seen together in public." he snarled, before gathering his things and storming out of the office.

Blaine snorted. "Well that certainly went well." he muttered to himself, gathering his things as well as the bell rang.

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AN: Just thought I'd try my hand at a bit of Klaine. Should I continue? Yes/No/Bleeding Eyes? XD reviews will get me writing~