Kurt got up the next morning exhausted. He felt like he had a fever coming along. Kurt felt his forehead as he got up from his bed. He looked in the mirror and began to cough.

"Oh yeah. Im sick." Kurt said to himself as he looked away from the mirror and lied back down.

His cough was getting worse. Kurt never really got sick, maybe it was from the weather last night.

Kurt turned his head to the door when he heard Burt coming up the stairs.

"Hey Kurt." Burt said as he put the newspaper down on Kurt's nightstand.

Kurt coughed. "Good morning, dad."

"You okay, kid? You look weak. Plus, I could hear that cough all the way from the kitchen." Burt said. Burt sat at the end of Kurt's bed waiting for an answer.

"Im fine, just a little fever. I think its just from the weather last night." Kurt said. He coughed again and Burt got up.

"Well if you need anything let me know, I don't want you going out today." Burt said as he walked out the door.

"Alright, dad." whispered Kurt. His voice was getting froggy.

Burt smiled at Kurt and went back up stairs.

Kurt stared at the ceiling and wondered what he was going to do this whole time he was sick. Then suddenly, his phone rang. It was Blaine.

"Why is he calling me so early?" Kurt said then answered the phone.

Kurt coughed. "Hello?"

"Hey Kurt, I was wondering if you wanted to go get breakfast?" Blaine said with enthusiasm.

Kurt frowned. He was too sick to leave the house, but he really wanted to spend the morning with Blaine.

"I- I can't." Kurt sighed. "Im sick, Blaine. I really shouldn't be leaving the house." Kurt said.

"Oh.." Blaine said. Blaine was disappointed. "It's okay, maybe some other time. Feel better, Kurt." said Blaine.

Kurt coughed again."I'll try. Goodbye, Blaine."

Blaine hung up. Kurt felt really bad, but he was sick. Kurt closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep. He was almost dozing off, but then he heard an obnoxious very loud voice coming from the kitchen. "What is she doing here?" Kurt grunted as he got up and walked down stairs.

Kurt walked down the stairs like a zombie, hoping he wouldn't get dizzy and trip. Once he got down the stairs, there she was, Ms. Rachel Berry.

"Good morning, Kurt!!" she yelled across them room.

Rachel stared at Kurt and gave him a fake smile.

"Wow.. Kurt... You look great, but very weak. Have you been moisturizing right?" She said as she squinted at him.

Kurt rolled his eyes. "Im not in the mood, Rachel." Kurt said as he walked back up the stairs.

"Well don't worry, me and Finn were just leaving. Right, Finn?" she looked up at Finn.

Finn looked confused. "Y-Yeah. We're leaving."

Finn and Rachel walked out the door and drove off.

Kurt was really good friends with Rachel. He loved her to death. But, she could really be a pain to deal with sometimes.

As Kurt was about to walk back up the stairs, he heard a knock on the door. He grunted and went to open it.

Thinking it was Rachel he opened the door and said, "I thought you were leavi-" he stopped. It wasn't Rachel, it was Blaine.