March 15, 2013, 1:55 p.m.
Nameless: Chapter 13
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The following week was spent mostly in class and Warblers rehearsal, Kurt and I did manage to find some time to meet for coffee but we didn't get to spend nearly as much time together as we would like. He understood though as the New Directions were also spending extra time rehearsing, Sectionals were quickly approaching though fortunately we weren't competing against each other meaning that I could attend Kurt's Sectionals and cheer him on and he could do the same with mine. We decided to try to spend as much of the weekend together as we could to make up for not seeing each other enough in the week, Kurt had insisted on planning our Saturday date and I was very glad he had. He set up a picnic for us in a park that was about halfway between Westerville and Lima and then sent me on a treasure hunt to try and find him and the picnic. The food was amazing and I swear I almost proposed to him when I found out that he had made it all, ok that's a slight exaggeration but I think you know what I mean.
"Tell me something about you that I don't already know." Kurt instructed me.
"Let's see....oh. I used to go to public school."
"Why did you transfer?"
"Umm...I was always teased, nothing big just the usual things like about how short I am or about my curly hair, nothing out the ordinary. But then when the other kids started to get their names and I didn't they started calling me a freak and telling me I was going to die alone. So one day I decided to wear a cuff so everyone thought I got a name and that worked for a while until someone asked me for my soul mate's name and I froze, I told them I couldn't remember his name. So obviously they knew I was hiding something right? This one huge guy, Peter, ripped my cuff off and saw that I was still nameless and he told everybody. By the end of the day the whole school knew I was still nameless. My parents thought I was just a late bloomer but the kids at school thought I was garbage and would throw me in the dumpster, shove me in lockers, flush my head in the toilet, that sort of thing. By the time my 16th birthday came around we realised I was never going to get a name and then one of the kids went to the newspaper and told them all about the freak at their school, that's that article Rachel saw, that was the final straw. So my parents sent me to Dalton as they knew no one could taunt me there and they can have me board there so they don't have to face their freak of a son day after day."
"I'm sure that's not why they have you board there."
"Kurt my parents live in Lima, I could go home every weekend without a problem but they insist that I spend the weekends at Dalton. Hell, I could probably make the commute to and from every day if I wanted but ...they don't want me around. I think I disappointed them."
"Blaine it isn't your fault that you don't have a name."
I shrugged.
"Have you ever spoken to your parents about this?"
I shook my head.
"I think you should. I think you should tell them how you feel and let them know that just because you are nameless doesn't mean that you will be alone."
"Doesn't it though?"
"Not as long as I exist."
"Will you be my boyfriend?" I blurted. "Oh! That was too fast wasn't it? Or maybe it wasn't I don't know how these things work. You don't have to you know you can say no and I'll be fine, well no I'll be devastated but I'd survive."
"Yes."
"Yes it was too fast? I knew it!"
"Yes I'll be your boyfriend."
"Oh! Yay!"
Kurt laughed at me and then pulled me towards him for our first official boyfriends kiss.
"Does this mean we can make out in the back of movie theaters now?" I asked.
"Do you really want to talk about future make outs or do you want to make out with me now?"
"Now."
"That's what I thought."
Making out is awesome. I highly recommend it, seriously you should try it. I still tingle every time I kiss Kurt but either they have gotten less intense or I have gotten used to them. I don't know if that happens for everybody so if you make out with someone and it isn't awesome don't blame me. It could be just that Kurt is an exceptionally good kisser but you'll never know because he is mine and I do not share.