"Umm..what are you doing here? Did you want to get Blaine or something?" David asked as Blake entered the meeting room.
"Who are you?" Wes asked.
She gave David a glare, "No, I'm here to audition to join your little gay choir group. And," she turned to Wes, "I'm a transfer student." Wes opened his mouth, probably to launch on a rant about how this was an all-boys academy and she probably mistaken it for Crawford, their sister school. But just as Wes opened his mouth, Blake started to talk again, "Yeah, yeah. I got it, I'm a girl. This is an all-boys gay school. I'm probably mistaken and I should be at Crawford's instead. Blahbity, blah, blah. I got it all before, so let's just skip to the singing or auditioning or whatever. Here's the transfer papers, if you're still skeptic."
"I object!" David said.
"Shut up!" Blake replied.
"You just want to boss us around. I bet you can't even sing!" David continued.
"You done? Because those will be your last words!" Blake retorted, getting pissed.
"No! Because you're a bitch, it doesn't mean you have to be so rude to everyone!" David went on.
"Do you realize what you just said was beyond stupidity?" Blake asked sharply.
"Well the smartest thing to come out of your mouth was a dick!" David replied. Everyone in the room gasped except Blake.
"Well the only pussy you're gonna see is the one you came out of!" Blake responded. Everyone gasped again.
"SETTLE DOWN!!!" Wes boomed as he banged his gavel.
Blake walked over to him, took his gavel, opened the window, and threw it outside.
"Noooooo!!! My baby!" Wes exclaimed running towards the window. Blake gave him a strange look.
"Okayy..then.." Blake said, weirded out.
"Can you just sing?" Thad asked rubbing his temples.
"Whatever," Blake said grabbing a guitar.
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a, bed of roses
Sink me in the river, at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
Uh oh, uh oh
Lord make me a rainbow, I'll shine down on my mother
She'll know I'm safe with you when she stands under my colors, oh,
And life ain't always what you think it ought to be, no
Ain't even grey, but she buries her baby
The sharp knife of a short life, well
I've had just enough time
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
The sharp knife of a short life, well
I've had just enough time
And I'll be wearing white, when I come into your kingdom
I'm as green as the ring on my little cold finger,
I've never known the lovin' of a man
But it sure felt nice when he was holdin' my hand,
There's a boy here in town, says he'll love me forever,
Who would have thought forever could be severed by
The sharp knife of a short life, well,
I've had just enough time
So put on your best, boys, and I'll wear my pearls
What I never did is done
A penny for my thoughts, oh, no, I'll sell 'em for a dollar
They're worth so much more after I'm a goner
And maybe then you'll hear the words I been singin'
Funny when you're dead how people start listenin'
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
Uh oh (uh, oh)
The ballad of a dove (oh, uh)
Go with peace and love
Gather up your tears, keep 'em in your pocket
Save 'em for a time when you're really gonna need 'em, oh
The sharp knife of a short life, well
I've had just enough time
So put on your best, boys, and I'll wear my pearls.
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Give It All Up For Me
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