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Dec. 16, 2014, 6 p.m.
Never Letting You Go: Chapter 12
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The next day, I contemplated not going to school. I really didnt want to deal with Sebastian. On the other hand, I really want to see Blaine. Finally, I got up and got ready. I went to the café where I always met Blaine before school. Once again, I saw him sitting at our table. I went to him.
"Hey, cutie." I greeted as I sat down.
"Someones sure happy this morning." Blaine said with a smile.
"Of course, Im with you." I exclaimed.
"How about today after school, we skip Warbler practice and go to my house?"
"Sounds perfect."
After school, I went to Blaines house. I always kept a pair of regular clothes in my car incase I went anywhere after school. I grabbed the clothes and went into Blaines house. I went to his room to get changed.
I wore a white turtleneck, denim jeans, and a grey scarf. I went to the living room to see Blaine sitting on the couch. I went and sat next to him, laying my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me. This definitely beat Warbler practice.
"Im gonna get changed. Ill be right back." He said getting up and going to his room.
After he came back, I looked at his outfit. White pollo shirt, black jeans and a black bow tie.
"What is with you and bow ties?" I teased.
"Oh, shut up. You know you love it." He teased back.
He went back to his spot on the couch and I cuddled into him as I was before. He started to play with the little hairs at the nape of my neck. Chills ran down my back. After an hour, I had to go. I went home and went up to my room.
The next day, I decided to take a trip down memory lane and swing by McKinley. Blaine was with me. He insisted that he came with me incase I ran into Karofsky. Not much has changed since I left. The trophies were still in the same place.
"Where are the cheerleading trophies?" Blaine asked.
"Coach Sylvester has those locked in her office." I explained.
Suddenly, music started to drift down the hallway. Theres only one place that could come from. The choir room. I grabbed Blaines hand and pulled him to the choir room.When we got to the room, we saw the glee club hard at work for regionals. I opened the door and peeked my head in.
"Kurt!" A few people squealed. I went into the room.
I went across the room to hug Mr. Schuester, which turned into a group hug.
"Kurt, are you coming back?" Mercedes asked hopefully.
"No. I just came by, hoping that it would bring back good memories." I said.
"Well, I know what could help bring back a good memory." Artie said. "Remember when it was just five of us: Rachel, Mercedes, you, Tina, and me."
Rachel, Mercedes, and Tina started to hum a familiar tune.
"Oh no. Please, no." I pleaded, but Artie started to sing anyway. Mercedes pulled me over to them so that I could do the number too.
And as I laughed at those passengers to heaven, a great big wave came and washed me overboard. And as I sank and I hollered someone save me. Thats the moment I woke up. Thank The Lord. Thank The Lord.
And I said to myself sit down, sit down, youre rocking the boat. Said to myself sit down, sit down, youre rocking the boat. And the devil will drag you under by the sharp lapel of your checkered coat. Sit down, sit down, sit down, sit down, sit down, youre rocking the boat.
Sit down, youre rocking. Sit down, sit down, youre rocking the boat.
*whisper* sit down, youre rocking. Sit down, sit down, youre rocking the boat.
Sit down, youre rocking the boat.
I looked over to Blaine, who was just putting his phone back in his pocket. He recorded us.
"That was good memory. Thanks for that." I said. "Well, we have to go."
I turned around and was about to leave when someone spoke up.
"Hey, porcelain, you seem different." Sue observed, who I honestly didnt notice was in the room until this moment. "You walk with more confidence."
I felt a blush rise on my cheeks.
"Wanky." Santana exclaimed.
I pulled Blaines arm. We left the room. Blaine started to laugh as we walked down the hallway.
"What?"
"Can I call you porcelain?" He asked.
"No you cannot!"
My little outburst just made him laugh harder.
"I dont even like it when she calls me that." I said.
He bit his lip, trying to suppress his laughter.
"I cant help that Im pale." I pouted. "What is so funny?"
"Im laughing because you are so adorable." He said.
He leaned forward and kissed me.
We went to the parking lot. We took my car here. I dropped Blaine off at his house before going home.
A few hours after I got home, it was dinner time. We were having tacos. I fixed my plate and sat down at the table.
"Hey, cutie." I greeted as I sat down.
"Someones sure happy this morning." Blaine said with a smile.
"Of course, Im with you." I exclaimed.
"How about today after school, we skip Warbler practice and go to my house?"
"Sounds perfect."
After school, I went to Blaines house. I always kept a pair of regular clothes in my car incase I went anywhere after school. I grabbed the clothes and went into Blaines house. I went to his room to get changed.
I wore a white turtleneck, denim jeans, and a grey scarf. I went to the living room to see Blaine sitting on the couch. I went and sat next to him, laying my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me. This definitely beat Warbler practice.
"Im gonna get changed. Ill be right back." He said getting up and going to his room.
After he came back, I looked at his outfit. White pollo shirt, black jeans and a black bow tie.
"What is with you and bow ties?" I teased.
"Oh, shut up. You know you love it." He teased back.
He went back to his spot on the couch and I cuddled into him as I was before. He started to play with the little hairs at the nape of my neck. Chills ran down my back. After an hour, I had to go. I went home and went up to my room.
The next day, I decided to take a trip down memory lane and swing by McKinley. Blaine was with me. He insisted that he came with me incase I ran into Karofsky. Not much has changed since I left. The trophies were still in the same place.
"Where are the cheerleading trophies?" Blaine asked.
"Coach Sylvester has those locked in her office." I explained.
Suddenly, music started to drift down the hallway. Theres only one place that could come from. The choir room. I grabbed Blaines hand and pulled him to the choir room.When we got to the room, we saw the glee club hard at work for regionals. I opened the door and peeked my head in.
"Kurt!" A few people squealed. I went into the room.
I went across the room to hug Mr. Schuester, which turned into a group hug.
"Kurt, are you coming back?" Mercedes asked hopefully.
"No. I just came by, hoping that it would bring back good memories." I said.
"Well, I know what could help bring back a good memory." Artie said. "Remember when it was just five of us: Rachel, Mercedes, you, Tina, and me."
Rachel, Mercedes, and Tina started to hum a familiar tune.
"Oh no. Please, no." I pleaded, but Artie started to sing anyway. Mercedes pulled me over to them so that I could do the number too.
And as I laughed at those passengers to heaven, a great big wave came and washed me overboard. And as I sank and I hollered someone save me. Thats the moment I woke up. Thank The Lord. Thank The Lord.
And I said to myself sit down, sit down, youre rocking the boat. Said to myself sit down, sit down, youre rocking the boat. And the devil will drag you under by the sharp lapel of your checkered coat. Sit down, sit down, sit down, sit down, sit down, youre rocking the boat.
Sit down, youre rocking. Sit down, sit down, youre rocking the boat.
*whisper* sit down, youre rocking. Sit down, sit down, youre rocking the boat.
Sit down, youre rocking the boat.
I looked over to Blaine, who was just putting his phone back in his pocket. He recorded us.
"That was good memory. Thanks for that." I said. "Well, we have to go."
I turned around and was about to leave when someone spoke up.
"Hey, porcelain, you seem different." Sue observed, who I honestly didnt notice was in the room until this moment. "You walk with more confidence."
I felt a blush rise on my cheeks.
"Wanky." Santana exclaimed.
I pulled Blaines arm. We left the room. Blaine started to laugh as we walked down the hallway.
"What?"
"Can I call you porcelain?" He asked.
"No you cannot!"
My little outburst just made him laugh harder.
"I dont even like it when she calls me that." I said.
He bit his lip, trying to suppress his laughter.
"I cant help that Im pale." I pouted. "What is so funny?"
"Im laughing because you are so adorable." He said.
He leaned forward and kissed me.
We went to the parking lot. We took my car here. I dropped Blaine off at his house before going home.
A few hours after I got home, it was dinner time. We were having tacos. I fixed my plate and sat down at the table.