Blaine's POV
Kirsten, at Dalton? No. Impossible. THIS WAS NOT HAPPENING. When I wake up, Kurt's beautiful face will wake me up and Kirsten will be just another girl from Magnolia.
I closed my eyes, then counted to ten. I sighed and opened my eyes and nearly had a heart attack. Jeff's face was inches from mine and he was smiling like the Cheshire Cat.
"JEFF!" I jumped on him and we started wrestling. "ASS-HOLE-WHAT-HAVE-YOU-DONE-GIRLS-ARE-NOT-ALLOWED-" I screamed with every punch.
"Blaine, dude!" Wes pulled me away. I struggled with all of my might against him, but then Nick and David came and helped the senior.
"I thought we were friends?" Kirsten said from her perch behind the couch. She must have jumped there as I was trying to kill Jeff.
I glared at her. "YOU and I will talk LATER."
"Blaine, remember what happened?" Jeff's eyes told me that Kirsten had spilled. He knew about what David had done. I still had no sympathy.
"Send her to Crawford! Dalton is GUYS ONLY!"
Kirsten scoffed. "Not if girls pay enough money."
"How much?" Wes inquired. I jabbed him in the stomach, pulling away.
"Triple the tuition, I think."
I gulped. "Damn, you must have a lot."
She rolled her eyes. "Not me. My dad."
Our eyes met and I was flooded with memories. The warm summer days in our backyards, diving in the pool for random objects to put in the "Memory Box" (which was currently under my bed), getting lost in the zebra farm and spending the night there, staring at the bright stars in the sky. And then the memories from when we were older: sharing our first kiss, the day I told her I was gay, her expression...and the day she told me what had happened to her mom. The day she told me she was moving to California, which had been our dream. And the last time I saw her, which was the first time I saw her cry.
I sighed. "Sorry. I just...things have happened lately." She nodded in agreement. I held out my arms for a hug, and she jumped into them. I saw Jeff over her shoulder and winked at him. He glared at my hand as it trailed down to her butt. Then she slapped me in the head.
"BLAINE!" I jumped at the loudness of her voice.
"Sorry!" I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Old habits die hard."
She laughed. "I know."
"So which dorm do you like best?" Nick said flirtily. Jeff immediately glared at him and stood up.
"This is the only one with a party so far, so...not this one! Plus, and no offense, Blaine, it's kinda tacky. I would get rid of the drapes..." She saw my expression and stopped. "Well I would! And the rug. Refurnish the couch, and get some hardwood floors, maybe-"
"Just shut up before I sit on you," I threatened and sat on the couch. She sat next to me and Nick took the seat on the other side. Jeff sighed and sat in front of Kirsten, taking one controller and handing the other to David, who took it gladly. Wes leaned over the back of the couch, trying to learn more about Kirsten. Of course, I could probably tell them everything they needed to know.
Needed, not wanted.
Jeff's POV
I sighed and leaned against Kirsten's long legs. I had lost to David again and just gave up. "Nick!" I poked his leg. His arm was around Kirsten's shoulders, and Blaine was currently trying to get it off. "Nick, do you want to play?"
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To Love A Warbler
FanfictionJeff Sterling was a regular Warbler...until one girl turned his world upside down. New girl Kirsten just moved in across the street from Jeff, and she's already got a feeling about this boy that might flower into something more...maybe not all male...