'Shit!' the other guy apologizes, 'Sorry, my bad.' 'No, no, my bad,' Blaine says and kneels down to gather his stuff, 'I didn't saw you and ran into you. Sorry again. I normally don't go here. I'm new, you see.' Blaine looks up.

Shit.

'It's okay,' the other guy, Kurt, says, 'It's my second year at NYADA. You'll get through it. Trust me.'Oh yes I trust you.

Blaine looks at his feet. What to say? What to do? It has been less than a year, but seeing him again hurts like an open wound. 'Cut!'they hear and a tall, blonde haired, definitely British guy joins them, 'Don't forget tonight.' He winks and Blaine feels uncomfortable.

'I won't, Adam.'

Adam, this is Adam. No way, this is too much.'You okay?' Kurt asks. 'Oh, hello,' Adam says, 'Who are you?' Blaine coughs. 'Just a first year,' he says, changing his voice a little bit, hoping Kurt won't notice, 'I think I should go on.' 'Wait, but who are you?' Kurt asks when Blaine passes him. Ouch.

'No one,' he says.I am no one to you.'Just... thanks for apologizing,' he says with his fake voice. His real voice is slipping back because of the emotions, 'I'll leave you two now.' He continues walking.

'Wait!' he hears Kurt, but Blaine's already crossed the corner. 'Why do I think I know you?'