Universal love

Part one

Kurts phone started ringing, causing him to wake up.

He groaned, reaching over to grab his phone.
"Rachel? What do you want it's-" he looked over to his alarm clock and continued, "3:15am! Are you crazy" he whispered aggressively. "Well calm down and maybe I'll tell you asshole!" She scolded. Kurt sighed, "fine, now what do you want." He said as calm as possible. "I got 2 vip passes to thee Blaine Anderson's concert in Ohio next week!" Kurt rolled his eyes, annoyed at the girl squealing about the pop star. "And what do I have to do with this?" "Your going with me." Before Kurt could protest saying how he wasn't interested in going, Rachel hung up. He decided to complain in the morning and went to sleep.

-next day at school-
"Rachel berry you get your ass over here right the fuck now." Kurt demanded as he saw Rachel rush away from him and into an empty classroom. He ran after her, locking the door. The girl panicked realizing she was trapped. "I'm not going to that concert with you." Kurt said, folding his arms. Rachel rolled her eyes, "honestly I don't get why you hate him so much what has he ever done to you!" She snapped.

Kurt has never payed much attention to Blaine. His music was average, his clothes always screamed 'I'm a badass and you love me' which made Kurt think of him as a self centered asshole, and he could talk for hours about how mediocre his dances were.

"I don't hate him per say, I just think he's a little , is 'overhyped' the right word? Eh, something like that." He explained. "That's why I am forcing you to come to this concert maybe you'll actually like him." Rachel skipped out of the classroom, leaving Kurt no time to respond. 'I'm going to kill that bitch one day, you'll see, you'll all see' he thought to himself, shaking his head slowly.

-glee-
"Alright glee club! So, sectionals is in 2 weeks that means this is the time where we actually have to get our head in the game, I do too. I have no idea what this weeks lesson should be." Announced Mr.Schue, laughing a bit at the last part. Rachels basically jumped out of her seat, raising her hand in the air. Kurt knew what she was about to do and was close to strangling her. "Rachel, yes?" Mr.Schue said. "Well, I for one think we should do Blaine Anderson songs, he's an incredible singer and is doing a concert here next week so it's perfect!" The girls and class room quickly agreed whereas the boys complained about this, they all knew it wouldn't help nobody ever said no to Rachel. "Great idea! I want you all to come in on Wednesday (it's Monday) with a Blaine Anderson song prepared!"

-next day-
Kurt woke up with a headache, Rachel insisted that he helped her get her outfit for the concert ready even though it was days away. He heard his phone ringing and got up to answer it. "KURT! KURT HAVE YOU HEARD THE NEWS!" Squealed Rachel. Kurt felt like his eardrums just exploded. "Holy fucking shit Rachel it's 7 in the morning tone it down." He put his phone on speaker and started getting dressed. "Whatever. Now back to my new. BLAINE ANDERSON IS COMING TO WMHS." Kurt groaned. He was not excited for this famous pop star to come into his school and ruin his senior year. "Great, my chances of ever getting a normal year at this god forsaken school are over!" Kurt walked over and started to put on his shoes. "Well can you atleast try and not be an ass about it, he's coming right after his tour ends which is next week when he gets to Lima! Bye love you!" Kurt could hear the excitement in her voice.

*time jump to the day of the concert because I'm really fucking lazy and a bad writer*

It was 2 hours till the concert. Rachel was over at kurts house rambling on about how excited she is to meet him and how she thinks he's really attractive, Kurt then reminded her that she had a boyfriend countless times but she never seemed to listen.

Rachel was wearing an outfit that Kurt had picked out for her, a brownish turtle neck with a black skirt- and because of the winter stockings, with black ankle boots. Kurt went all black. black button up, a black jean jacket, and black skinny jeans. Maybe he was a bit hypocritical of judging Blaines image and then dressing like him but he could care less.

Finally it was time for the concert, they got up and left.

A/n
Hey I know this wasn't very good but I tried. I have another story that is kinda like this but it takes place in New York and Kurt is definitely sassier, should I post it? I know it's a bit questionable to post two stories that are highly alike but eh. -W
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Courage is what it takes to stand up and speak; courage is also what it takes to sit down and listen. He who is not courageous enough to take risks will accomplish nothing in life