"QUIET!" Wes boomed, banging the gavel. Everyone got quiet for a change. Kurt looked a bit shaken up though. "Now, Blaine and Blake have a 'warm-up' song that they have prepared. Although it is not A Cappella."
                              Kurt gave a slight curious look at Wes's words. But he didn't have time to wonder for long; Blaine soon came out with Blake holding a guitar.
                              "This one's for that special someone. So Kurt," he looked up and for a moment blue glasz meet honey brown, "this is for you."
                              "You're in love and so am I
                              But you're with some other guy
                              I should be the one by your side
                              He overreacted
                              Made you feel no good
                              I told you that he would
                              I knew that he'd make you cry
                              You're broken
                              Let me make it better
                              Glue you back together
                              Just give me a try
                              Pretty pretty please
                              Don't you ever ever feel 
                              Like you're less than perfect
                              If you get with me
                              I won't ever make you feel 
                              Any less than perfect
                              You'll see
                              At school he made fun of your clothes
                              Tried to play you and say no I don't hate those
                              He's so stupid
                              Here's how I know
                              What kind of genius would let perfection go?
                              He's conceited, only 'bout himself
                              He loves nobody else
                              He ain't even fly
                              You're broken
                              Let me make it better
                              Glue you back together
                              Just give me a try
                              Pretty pretty please
                              Don't you ever ever feel 
                              Like you're less than perfect
                              If you get with me
                              I won't ever make you feel 
                              Any less than perfect
                              You'll see
                              It's gonna take time 
                              To heal that hole (he left)
                              Exactly how long, I don't know but
                              You got pain and I know a remedy
                              You gotta
                              Start kickin' it with someone like me
                              Now you're overanalyzing all of your thoughts
                              Start to thinkin' it's all your fault
                              But baby don't you go and blame yourself
                              He's just a douchebag [x2]
                              (You know it's true)
                              I was hopin'
                              You'd let me replace him
                              I would straight erase him
                              Right out of your mind
                              Pretty pretty please
                              Don't you ever ever feel 
                              Like you're less than perfect
                              If you get with me
                              I won't ever make you feel 
                              Any less than perfect 
                              (You'll see)
                              Pretty pretty please
                              Don't you ever ever feel 
                              Like you're less than perfect
                              If you get with me
                              I won't ever make you feel 
                              Any less than perfect"
                              Kurt gasped at how Blaine was basically announcing to the world that he wanted Kurt to be his. Blaine really wanted this didn't he? Kurt didn't know what he was doing but next thing you know he's running down the corridor. Maybe it was too much to process at once. He was wanted. That's all he ever wanted. Well that and to go to Parsons. 
                              Blaine hung his head in defeat; Kurt didn't want him. 
                              "Hey don't beat yourself up. You tried your hardest. You stayed up until like 3am remixing that song," Blake comforted.
                              Blaine nodded. He didn't think his words would help him.
                                      
                                          
                                  
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Give It All Up For Me
FanfictionBlaine Anderson is the bad boy of Dalton Academy, leader of The Warblers. Kurt Hummel gets told to make himself useful and go check out The Warblers. When he gets there, it seems Blaine Anderson doesn't like Kurt very much. The other members find Ku...
