Truth & Lies

Blaine sat with his legs pulled up to his chest on the seat by his window. He stared out over the town that surrounded his house. Just a few streets away was Kayla’s house.

Kayla’s house was bigger than Blaine’s was. And Blaine’s bedroom was nearly as grand as Kayla. The walls were delicately painted silver with gorgeous black and white patterns running over then. Her curtains draped beautifully from above the huge window on the far side of her room and there was a huge chandelier that hung above the bed, the bed he and Kayla so often made out on.

Blaine still couldn’t decide whether he had cheated on Kurt or not. It was so hard because he really had grown fond of Kurt over the year that they dated. It was hard for him to say what he had to say the day before. If Kayla hadn’t have been standing next to him Blaine knew that he wouldn’t have had the heart to do it.

Kayla, oh god, there she was so beautiful. Her long slender legs were exposed with whatever she wore (Blaine’s favourites were her cheerleading outfit, the extremely short, revealing summer dress and her understated bikini.) Her hair was constantly following as if they were golden rays of sunlight and her eyes were so...so...perfect.

Obviously, nothing could beat her small round ass or her amazingly shaped boobs. That was probably one of the main reasons Blaine wasn’t into guys, because they didn’t have boobs. And also it wasn’t as hot when they had sex.

Woops, Blaine had just admitted to himself that he had had sex with Kayla. Wow, he had had sex with a cheerleader! That was something he never thought he would do. Ok, so their sex had been absolutely amazing! And the best part was that all Kayla wanted was him.

She wasn’t like Kurt in that way. Whenever he and Kurt had made out and the one time they had sex, Kurt had always tried to make everything perfect. He needed to have his music playing and candles lit and whatever. With Kayla it was enough for them to just have their mouths interlocking.

And anyway Blaine loved making out with Kayla. And he loved to listen to her sing or watch her dance. He couldn’t fault her at all.

And his parents approved. His dad hadn’t hit him since he walked in on Blaine and Kayla kissing on holiday. That made Blaine happy. It was as if he had finally found the right combination in his life. Perfect + Perfect = Perfect.

And his new found Klaine was perfect. Except this time the K was for Kayla not for Kurt.