Kurt POV
My Happy little pill
Take me away
Draw my eyes
Bring colors to my eyes
My sweet little pill.
The orange bottle is the one escape I have from reality.
My dad took away my cigarettes and all the alcohol we had in the house. He even took my hidden stash.
So to get rid of the pain I took a bunch of random pills.
My dad signed me up for therapy.
Like that would really help.
I texted Quinn as my welcome back present all I want is cigarettes and beer.
She was hesitant of course but she was the only one who knew my deepest darkest secret that I couldn't hide forever. It would only be a matter.
Time.
It's just ticking away slowly.
I sat in bed in a high haze. What if I was gone?
They would all be cheering...
Blaine POV
I heard that Kurt was released from the hospital yesterday thank god.
I know I shouldn't be worried about him but...
I can't.
He's always on my mind. If I like it or not.
Plus I know his secret.
He doesn't know i know. It's better like that.
I think what really annoys me if that no matter how drunk I get I still can't stop thinking about him.
"Blaine."
"Blaine."
"Blaine!"
"Blaine wake up!"
Mr. Shue's voiced boomed among the class as I snapped up out of my drunken thoughts.
I was in glee.
Already?
I don't even remember being in school.
"Um yeah." I said paying attention.
"You ok with a solo maybe for Nationals?" Mr.Shue said.
"Um yeah sure whatever." I said not caring about anything.
"Alright great. Also can you talk to me after glee. We have some matters to issue." Mr.Shue said quite sternly.
"Yeah alright." I said still in much of my haze.
Glee club was a big fat messy blur during the rest of the time I sat there. The bell rang bring me to reality as I stumbled my way with Mr.Shue into his office.
"Blaine are you ok?" Mr.Shue asked.
"Yeah I'm great." I said sarcastically.
"Blaine. Your not. You haven't been yourself. I can see you faking smiles and lost in your thoughts. I can also smell the alcohol on your clothes. Maybe you can talk to your parents get some help." Mr.Shue tried addressing calmly to me.
But.
I snapped.
"How would you know? How would you even know what it feels like. I can't do that Mr.Shue. We all don't have a perfect family. It may seem that way with me but trust me it's not. And who even fucking cares anymore. It would just be easier... Easier to... To... To fly away. So Mr.Shue nothing is wrong. And fuck you for this. Because I'm Fine! I'm fucking fine!" I yelled out walking out of his office steaming.
I went in my car and turned the engine on quickly driving back home. I opened the door quickly and slammed it shut locking it behind me. I went into the liquor cabinet.
"Hello my sweet friend I've missed you..."
Finn POV
Ever since Kurt got back he's been acting weird.
Like there's something obvious he's trying to hide...
I think he's just jittery because he doesn't have his cigarettes and beer. But I think there's something else up. Something related to Blaine. And after glee today and how Kurt was acting we needed an urgent glee meeting.
I called one and we all sat in a circle on the stage.
"We need to find out what's going on with Kurt and Blaine." I said.
"It's about time. I mean what the fuck. Blaines like hungover or something half the time I talk to him and Kurt.. He's a whole new person. I don't like it." Santana said.
Everyone pretty much nodded along that.
"We're going to need to dig really deep to find this stuff out.. So here's operation Klaine..." I said with a smirk upon my lips.
A/N
I'm sorry for not updating I was stuck on a few things but it's all good! So yeah hoped u liked it bc boy do I have some plans.
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Fanfiction"They always say leave a note." He said. "So was that your idea of a note?" I asked. "Better than yours..." He said. "There was none." I said confused. "Exactly." He smirked.
