When David realized that the four guys were waiting for him, he purposely took as much time as possible to come out. Because he knew that everyone except Wes were getting ready to leave without him. Payback was definitely a bitch. He rubbed his hands evilly, like he had seen in one of those animated movies Blaine loved, and then realized his hands were full of soap. He looked at himself to see that as he was reminiscing about Wes the whole time, he had forgotten to wash all the soap off himself. He blushed and went back inside, using the shower this time.

            At the same time, Jeff and Nick had gotten bored of waiting for David and so were making out on their bed. Blaine just looked away, laughing as this was a usual routine for them, to embarrass anyone within a perimeter of twenty feet. However, Wes was looking at them like an accident waiting to happen. He wanted to look away, but his eyes would SIMPLY NOT MOVE.

            Getting the hint, both of them stopped making out and said, “You win, dude.” Blaine said, “Thank God” as finally, David was ready to go out for lunch.

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            As they got into Blaine’s expensive but understated car, they decided to argue on where to go. David then shouted to make everyone keep quiet and said, “Technically, since Jeff first spoke about lunch, he would get to choose. Thing is, do you want to be nicknamed Garfield once this lunch is over?”

            Jeff actually deeply thought about it and said, “Well, I really don’t want to be called Garfield, and I don’t think Blaine is in the mood for carbs. So let’s leave the deciding to our sweet leader Wes over here.”

            Nick pleaded, “Subway?”

            Wes just shrugged and said, “Let’s just go back to the dorms and order pizza. I’d rather finish off the story, if you guys don’t mind.”

            Blaine agreed with him. When you were telling a painful story, it was like ripping off a Band-Aid. It hurt like hell, but it’s better in the long run if you do it as fast as possible. So he switched off the engine and joined the others back into the castle, um…school.

            And as they entered, a freshman came running towards them, shrieking, “You guys are the Warbler leads!!!” and then he fainted in front of their eyes.

            The five friends, looked on, shocked, as a boy who appeared to be his friend came running, like in slow motion, and caught him before his head could hit the ground. He then spoke, “Hi, I’m Edward and this guy is Sebastian. And I beg of you, please do not compare me to the idiot that is Edward Cullen. I’m sorry for my best friend; he has been stalking you guys on YouTube for the past three years. He has no decency; but he is a decent man.”

            Blaine, being the usual spokesperson, said, “No worries.” But as they were about to walk away, Sebastian jumped up like a fan crazy for their favorite band and screamed, “Please, one performance? One performance, please, I beg of you!”

            Wes, always being one to promote the group, no matter how sad he was, told Blaine to do their latest practice with the four humming behind. Blaine knew he meant the song they were helping him practice for Kurt’s birthday, but he didn’t want to lead the boy on. He gave Wes a look that clearly was meant to say, “I have a boyfriend! And I love him! And this guy is crazy!”

                Blaine knew he had to be careful in what song he chose. He chose to continue “Teenage Dream” when Kurt had entered Dalton for the first time as he was the cutest guy he had ever met. However, that wasn’t the case here. This guy only looked creepy as he followed every movement the five Warblers made. David had, by that time, texted the remaining Warblers in the building who appeared, all ready to hum, waiting for the song to be announced. Blaine then whispered the song to them, and luckily they had practiced it before. He sang:

You've got your mother and your brother
Every other undercover telling you what to say
You think I'm stupid but the truth is that it's Cupid
Baby, loving you has made me this way

So before you point your finger
Get your hand off of my trigger, oh yeah
You need to know the situation's getting old
And now the more you talk, the less I can take, oh

I'm looking for attention not another question
Should you stay or should you go?
Well if you don't have the answer, why you still standing here?
Hey hey hey hey, just walk away[s2] 

            Flint then announced, “If you weren’t satisfied with this, not my problem. Now please stop stalking us.” Then all the Warblers disappeared as fast as they had arrived. Nick continued walking on to Blaine’s dorm saying, “You know, we are actually lucky that Blaine’s roommate’s mother fell ill. Otherwise, we would be roaming about, finding a private place to sit and talk.”

            They went inside and sat on the beds and a beanbag respectively. The two pairs had forced Blaine out of his bed and onto a beanbag. He pouted, but then asked Wes, “So what happened next? You promised your parents you would stay straight even though it was really sad that you had to do that.”

            Wes sighed. He knew he was doing a lot of that today, but his mind was getting clearer. He said, “My parents had literally put me on a leash after that. It was like they thought I would rebel just because I had promised I would not do so. They stopped me from playing any game which involved me in close contact with boys. It included football, basketball, soccer, hockey, wrestling and so on. I had no clue why they had decided this.”

 [s2]Walk away-Kelly Clarkson