He kept signing, picture after picture of himself and anything else what the fan brought like albums and random pieces of paper or the favourite, themselves.

He couldnt stop thinking about Kurt though, he wanted to go and find him and apologise for embarrassing him, he had probably wanted him to leave what happened alone and he went right ahead and stood on the table making a fool out of himself.

Finally the session ended and he stood up being led out by one of his bouncers.

"Are we leaving today?" He asked John his main bouncer; he went to events with him and on his tours. It was probably because he always did what his manager told him to do; he didnt listen to him at all.

"Im not sure yet, I know that you have the day off tomorrow but Steve might want you to do some media stuff," John said and he sighed.

He knew that Steve would be waiting for him in the tour bus, after all of the signing sessions he was due to leave on tour so they decided to use the bus to take him to the signings to promote it.

He was led out the back of the store and straight onto the bus smiling and waving to a couple of fans that had waited for him.

He wasnt on the bus two seconds before Steve was trying to talk to him so he just blocked it out moving further onto the bus, sitting down on one of the sofas.

He looked up at Steve who was giving him a questioning look.

"So?" Steve said and he raised an eyebrow.

"Sorry I didnt get that," he said running a hand through his curls.

"I said do you want to get a hotel and crash in this town for a couple of days, or do you want to drive down to the next town and spend the time there?" Steve replied holding a clip board in his hands. Probably a clip board with his life on it.

He smiled. "I want to stay here," he said leaning back in his seat.

"Ok, thats fine," Steve smiled scribbling something down on the clip boards before turning and walking away, disappearing from the bus.

A few minutes later the bus began to move and he pulled out his phone, three missed calls from Jessica.

He sighed, dialling her number bringing the phone to his ear. She answered the phone almost immediately.

"Blaine, why the hell didnt you answer the phone?" She yelled.

"I was at a signing, you knew that," he replied and he heard her huff down the phone.

"Well, youd think that your boyfriend would drop anything for you, maybe not," she said and he almost hung up on her there and then.

"Jessica, youre not my real girlfriend and though I care about you, I will never be your boyfriend," he said. Sometimes you just had to be blunt with her.

"I believe that one day you will love and be with me Blaine, I love you," she said.

He didnt have a clue how she ended up as his front, hed made the mistake of telling his manager that he was gay and he exploded telling him how wrong it was and how it would ruin his career and then he said that they needed to get him a fake girlfriend to cover it up. Hed agreed not wanting to get on the wrong side of Steve, he was the could make you or break you kind of guy and he couldnt chance him ruining his career.

"Just stop, when are you coming down?" He asked hoping that it was later rather than sooner.

"In a few days, I heard youre staying in Ohio for a couple of days rather than moving to the next town, why do you want to stay in Ohio?" She said.

He sighed again, news really travelled fast. "I like Ohio," he said simply.

"Ok whatever, Ill see you in a couple of days," Jessica replied before hanging up.

He put his phone back in his pocket and stood up holding on to the side as the bus came to a stop. He heard the door to the bus open and Steve jumped inside.

"Ready?" Steve asked and he nodded walking back to where his bed on the bus was placed, grabbing the bag that he had placed under it filled with night-clothes for when he stayed overnight in a hotel.

He walked back towards Steve following him off the bus.

"I called ahead and got you a room for two nights, tomorrow you have free to roam and do whatever you want but the next day you have a TV appearance in the morning and then a small meeting about the tour".

"Ok," he said. He had learned not to question anything when he was told his schedule; it only got him into trouble.

They reached the hotel entrance and walked in, they didnt have to sign in there was a staff member already waiting for them in the lobby ready to lead him to his room.

His room was on the fifth floor, they all walked down to the far end of the corridor stopping outside room 62.

The staff member smiled handing him the key to the room. "I hope you enjoy your stay," the man smiled.

He smiled in return. "Thank you," he said before the man started to lead Steve down the corridor, Steve probably got a room for himself too.

He opened the door and walked in, the room was huge and beautifully decorated. He knew that Steve would get one of the best rooms, he hated that, it was such a waste as he was only staying here two days.

He walked further into the room and dumped his bag on the double bed before walking to the window looking out of it. He had the most amazing view of the city. He rested his head on the wall as he looked out; everything looked so simple from here.

The sun was starting to set, shining a beautiful orange glow through the sky. He couldnt wait to go and explore the city the next day, he didnt have a clue what he might find.