▷| 4x4 - The Break Up

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It was lunch. Me, Brittany and Blaine sat at our table watching Jake and Marley from afar. They were being all cute, which, yes, made me a bit jealous and sad about my love life but that wasn't the point.

"Oh, young love" Brittany commented.

"Do you rember when you first started dating Santana and I started dating Kurt back before everyone wasn't so busy and wasn't so far away?" Blaine asked. "Things were so much simpler. We had so much more hope and innocence. Everyday was just like Valentine's day" He commented.

"You're still young. Shouldn't you still be experiencing those things?" I pointed out. Brittany and Blaine weren't listening though, they were still day-dreaming  about their past loves.

High standards, Claudine

But it was nice to remember to think about life with mom in Paris. It was so much simpler and filled with hope, like Blaine said but not in the romantic way. I could feel proud with myself instead of here, where I had to hide it away. I can't even be a Smythe at Mckinley after the conversation I had with Sam and Tina the other day.

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"Claude, did you know Blaine had to have surgery last year?" Sam questioned.

"No?" I replied.

"So there was this French criminal chipmunk who is the head of Blaine's old showchoir group, The Warblers, and he threw a rock salt slushie at Blaine's head. And the rocksalt scratched the cornea of his eye and he had to get surgery" Tina blurted out.

"I'm sorry, but was this French guy's name again?" I asked, hoping we weren't thinking about the same French-Warbler guy.

"Sebastian Smythe?" Tina said, unsurely, "Do you know him?"

"Nooo. I've never heard a French Sebastian before" I laughed, hoping I could play it off. The Warblers and Sebastian rant from last week now made sense. 

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↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺

Well it was time for 'The Left Behind Club'. Which Kitty had, rudely, invited me to a couple days earlier.

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I was at my locker when a blonde cheerio approached me. No, not Brittany, a random cheerio.

"Hello random French girl who came out of nowhere. It is my duty as a soldier of the Lord to invite you to Mckinley's most important and newest club, the Left Behind Club." She stated. I had a confused look on my face.

Jake joined our conversation. "Kitty thinks the end of times is coming." He said.

"It's a fact that The Book of Revelations predicted Twitter " She continued "It's one of the seven signs of the apocalypse, along with porn, unexplainable weather anomalies, Martian rovers, Barney Frank, the Middle East and MSNBC, The Left Behind Blub accepts everyone even losers and lezzies, so your whole Glee Club is invited. You're welcome to join as long as you're not a nerd. It's like Kirt Cameron said, 'It's never too late, until it's too late'". She handed me the poster and walked off with Jake following her.

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