A/N I want to dedicate this chapter to MayceNorthcutt because she's my best friend, she voted on the first chapter, and she encouraged me to write a second chapter, even though I said I would make chapter 2 once I get 5 votes, because she told me I was a good writer. Thank you Mayce you're my best friend ever. So I guess on with the story.
Kurt's P.O.V
When I left Dalton Academy I thought about what the whole Glee Club thought of me. Was I really acting that weird? Maybe I should just quit Glee Club, I don't want people telling me I'm acting weird and there is something wrong with me. I have to think over this.
When I got home I went to my room took a shower, got dressed, did my moisturizing routine, and fell asleep.
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*The very Next Day (Mayce is dead to me just kidding may may)*
Kurt's P.O.V
I got up and got dressed. I decided to skip my daytime moisturizing routine since all I got dressed in was sweats and a hoodie over a random shirt I found. I ate breakfast said goodbye to my dad and left to go to school.
~Lé time skip cause I don't want to write about the drive to school~
I got to school and everyone in Glee Club looked at me like I was a serial killer.
"What's your problem. Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked them.
"Kurt, can I talk to you for a minute?" Blaine asked me.
"Ok, I guess."
We walked into the choir room and he smacked me in the face. HARD. I immediantley fell down to the ground and felt tears prick my eyes.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?!" Blaine yelled.
"I don't know what you are talking about." I said about to bust in tears.
"I know your little secret."
"W-what?" And that is when I busted into tears.
A/N Cliffhanger!! I will write Chapter 3 today so you get a double update.
