Blaine packs up his bag after first period and head towards the door glaring at all the nosey students watching him. Damn you Jacob Brian whatever your name is he thinks as he walks down the hall. He catches a glimpse of a curly brown afro and anger build in his gut and before anybody knows it he takes off down the hall.

"Hey Jew fro! What the fuck is your problem?!" Blaine snarls as he grabs Jacob by his jacket and fling him into the locker.

"W-w-what are you talking about man. I dont have no problem" Jacob stutters out but grins up at Blaine.

"Why would you print that in your lame ass paper?!" Blaine spat in his face and Jacob smirks at him.

"Its t-the biggest n-news to ever hit th-these halls! This c-could bring up my s-status in this s-school! I could g-g-get major respect f-for this article."Jacob stammers out still smirking and Blaine burst out laughing like a mad man.

"Seriously? You did it for respect?! Oh God you really are an idiot! I was coming to beat your ass but youre not even worth it" Blaine lets him go and shakes his head at the poor fool.

"W-whats so funny? Youre n-not going to b-b-be laughing when your twink of a s-soulmate refuses you." Jacob fixes his clothes and gives a shaky smirk at Blaine when he see the hurt look on his face until it disappears as someone walks up beside them.

"Listen up carrot top. Nobody will ever respect you because nobody likes you" Santana says nonchalantly.

"True they already knew each other but they wasnt connected at the time. Not that I actually give a Damn. If you ask me Hummel is too good for gelly tubby here." She pats Blaine on the shoulder when she says this and turns back to JBI.

"Thats not the point Im making though" Santana says as she lean against the locker looking bored While Blaine curls in on himself a bit.

"Wh-whats your p-point then juggs?" Jacob asks with a shaky voice and Santana smirks at him.

"Point is when the Po-Po come looking for you after daddy Warbucks press charges on you... I need you to give somebody a message in jail for me before they take your Jew goods in the shower." She smirks at his pale face before glancing over at Blaine and pulling him away from the frightened idiot.

"Sup hobbit? Not so happy birthday?" She asks as she pulls him down the hall. He shakes his head and looks over at her with a blank expression and shrugs

"Its a wonderful freaking birthday! Thank you for asking sweet cheeks" He mutters sarcastically. Santana unaffected by his sarcasm eyes him before shrugging.

"Well thats good snack size! Sooo...Hummel huh? Congratulations thats one hot piece of ass." Blaine sighs and internally agrees before he shakes his head to stop that train of thought as he stopped by his next class.

"Yup its true but look I really dont want to talk about that" He tells her as they stop be his next class.

"What ever then Ill catch you later hobs" Santana walks off when she catches sight of Brittany.

He walks in his class right as the warning bell ring and plops down in his seat rubbing his tingly palm through his glove. He feels the eyes on him still and hear the whispers. He also noticed how the room went quiet once he got to his seat but he ignored it all. He pulls out his books and things he needs for class and recline back in his seat, but something is pulling his attention to the other side of the classroom but he ignores it.

"Morning class! Unfortunately Ms. Simmons is out Ill today. My name is Ms. Heard and Ill be the substitute and now Ill be taking roll since I have no idea who you people are." Some of the class chuckle at the sub.

Blaine tries to ignore the tingle in his palm and the stares he feels so he looks up at the sub and his eyebrows shoot up Wow this lady is very...interesting looking he thinks and put his head back down.

"Blaine Anderson" She calls out and he raises his hand and puts his head back down on his folded arms listening to names being called until....

"Ok um Kurt Hummel"

The sub calls out and his head shoot up.Fuck I forgot we had this class together! Well that explains the irritating tingle...duh Blaine he thinks as he looks over at a blushing Kurt Hummel as they catch eyes and Kurt looks away quickly after raising his hand confirming his attendance. Blaine starts to internally panic.

Fuck! What am going to do?!
Do I really want that beautiful creature as my soulmate?
...Wait what?
Do I really deserve a chance with him?
But I am his soul mate he wouldnt refuse me knowing its a chance hell never get marked again.
Santana was right he is too good for me.
But he IS my soulmate he wouldnt refuse me because I was an ass would he?
Maybe I should make him refuse me..
Fuck! Hes looking over here smile Anderson!
Shit that wasnt a smile ugh!
Maybe I should just refuse him so he would atleast have a chance at someone better.
Maybe after I explain what happened hell forgive me?
Maybe he would understand and fall into my arms!
But I dont deserve him.
I dont want to be soulmate-less either though ugh!
I got to get it together!
... I think I know what I need to do.
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Kurt breathes a breath of relief as he walks into Ms.Simmons class and sees that Blaine isnt here yet. Maybe its wishful thinking, but maybe he wont show up to class. Maybe he went home early to avoid me he thinks as he makes his way to his seat.

The warning bell rings and while he is looking down at his phone the atmosphere in the room change and get it suddenly gets quiet. He rubs at his palm as it starts to tingle and lifts his head up just to see all the students staring back and forth between him and Blaine.

He glared at all of the students looking at him but a few kept looking-waiting for something to happen. What exactly are they waiting for he has no idea. He still dont know what he wants to do. His brain is screaming REFUSE! REFUSE! REFUSE! But his heart is screaming SOULMATES! SOULMATES! SOULMATES!

Blaine doesnt look in his direction and for some reason he feels a pang of disappointment in his chest from being ignored but really? They always ignore each other what the hell! So he focuses on something else Like... Stupid fucking mark! Stupid fucking tingle and tries to take his mind off of it and focuses on something new....Like this interesting looking substitute.She is African maybe? She is wearing an African outfit but yet no accent and how the hell can a teacher have dreads and gold teeth.

Subconsciously he kept glancing over at Blaine as the boy has his head down until the substitute calls Kurts name. Blaines head shot up and looked in his direction in shock. Kurt blushed embarrassed by the disappointment he felt earlier as they caught eyes and warmth spread throughout his soul.

He raised his hands and quickly look away from beautiful hazel eyes.... Wait what? Beautiful? Wtf get it together Hummel! He cant deny that the boy is very attractive but after years of despising the curly haired boy he refuses to think that way.

Throughout the class he kept fidgeting and looking over at Blaine, well aware of the eyes on him and whispers going around the classroom but somehow he cant help it.

"Alright class before the bell ring I was to inform you that its essay time!!" The sub tells the class some pulling out a bowl and of course the class groans and she chuckles.

"Yeah I know I know it sucks! Anyway youll have to pull a topic from the bowl. Write about some the history of the topic...Your opinions on the topic- if you have any- . Write anything else you think you may need in this essay. Remember its cteative writing so i dont know get creative?! Also youll have to pair up with a partner yay!" She says sarcastically and a few more students groan.

Kurt starts looking frantically around the room at the people in the class Please dont let me get stuck with Blaine, Please dont let me get stuck with Blaine he chants in his head as Ms. Heard looks around. Of course she noticed all eyes on Kurt and Blaine and gets mischievous glint in her eye they he dont like very much.

"Ok so I was going to let you choose your own partners but according to Ms.Simmons thats not a good idea so lets see...You and um you" She points out random people.

His heart beats faster as more and more people are getting picked except him,That weird kid that chews her hair, The stupid jock in the corner,The kid that touches her boobs all the time for no reason, Stoner Brett, and of course Blaine.

"Ok so next since you two are so popular for whatever reason today" She draws out with a glint in her eye and he just knows whats going to happen next "You" She points to a wide eyed Kurt "And you" She points to a panic looking Blaine. Fuck!

"Alright so move next to your partners and Im going you bring around the bowl, After that you can discuss with your partner anything you may need to until the bell rings then you can get the hell out of here" She tell them and the class begins to move around but Kurt and Blaine are stuck staring dumbstruck at the substitute.

"Come on guys put some pep in your step" She breaks them out of their trances and he quietly without looking up maneuvers his way over to the seat by Blaine and sit down, scratching at his mark as the tingle intensified.

He finally looks up when Ms.Heard stops by his seat with the bowl. He looks around and sees the students staring at the schoolmates but he ignores them and picked a random paper out the bowl.

She looks at the pair for a second before she smiles and walk off. He sighs and opens the paper and freeze.

"So? Are you going to show me what our topic is or nah?" He is snapped out of his frozen stupor by the sound of Blaines voice. He glares at the boy shoes-because he refuses to look at his annoyingly handsome face And again Wtf Hummel! - but passes the paper over not looking the hazel eyed boy.

"What the fuck?" He hears Blaine mutter.

What the Fuck indeed because unfortunately their topic is" Soulmates"