Family Problems - Glee

Chapter four

Blaine's Pov

It's been a week since all that drama with Santana running out of the house happened and I've been worried ever since. Santana won't talk to me about what happened which is surprising because we tell each other everything, she won't even tell me how she got that black eye.

I'm currently walking in the hallway to get to my next class when I trip on something. My nose goes straight towards the ground and I heard a crack. I looked up to see three guys laughing and one guy said, "nice trip fag."

I just flipped the three guys the bird and got up, muttering "Fucking douchebags."

I turned the other way to start walking towards the nurse but one of the guys caught up to me and tripped me once again.

"What the hell is your problem!!" I shouted standing up and getting all up in his space.

He rolled his eyes and started walking away. I rolled my eyes, 'cowards' I thought as I continued with my journey to the nurse.

"What happened to you?" I heard Santana ask as I entered the nurses office.

I cocked my eyebrow and replied with, "I could ask you the same."

"I was told to come down here to get another box of tissues for science class and I decided to stay." Santana explained as I sat down next to her. "Your turn."

"I get tripped in the hallway twice." I said wincing as Santana lightly touched my nose. "I think it's broken."

Santana nodded indicating she agreed with me.

A few seconds later the nurse came running up to me and started inspecting my nose and feeling around it. She nodded and said, "I'm going to call your mom because it seems to be broken but I don't know for sure, so you're gonna have to go to the hospital."

The nurse ran to the phone as Santana whispered in my ear, "I'm going home with you."

I nodded and smirked saying, "it's the least mom could do considering what she said to you last week." I saw pain in Santana's face as I said that but then it went back to neutral a second after.

I sighed and said, "Santana please just tell me what happened after you ran of the house."

"I'll tell you later." Yeah right, Santana has been saying that this whole past week but she made up a different excuse of why she couldn't tell me each time I brought it up again.

"You say that every time I ask, I get that sometimes you're not ready to tell but it's been a week." I reasoned with her.

"Fine after I found out I was mom's least favorite kid I ran out of the house and ran down the sidewalk and these guys driving a van pulled up next to me and I fought all of them off! One of them punched me and another had a gun!" Santana yelled causing everyone in the nurses office to look our way. "So I'm sorry if I wanted to keep in the fact that I almost got killed."

"Well if you hadn't of ran out of the house..." I started to say but Santana cut me off

"IF I HADN'T OF RAN OUT OF THE HOUSE?!?! Are you freaking serious! At that moment I was told I was a mistake, not meant to be alive, and you expect me to stay in the house." I tried to quiet down Santana but she was obviously not done, "You know what Blaine, you're just being nosy, thinking you get to know everything about me! I get to have my secrets also, I can keep things to myself if I want to."

"Yeah but it's not good to hold things in, if you just let people know how you are feeling then everything will be much easier." I tried reasoning once again even though I was slightly annoyed.