Accidently in love

Chapter Seven

Kurt walked into school the next morning, holding his fresh cup of coffee that morning, and for once this morning he is actually early that day. Walking towards the football field, where coach Sylvester  is having cheerios practice, particularly in front of the football team, except for the fact that it will be a huge distraction considering, their will be a bunch of shirtless boys on one side with a bunch of girls in short skirts that are barley covering her asses.

Kurt rolled his eyes in annoyance, while finishing his coffee cup and shoving it into Sylvester's hand, before stretching his body. pulling his arms over his head not caring that his skinny belly showed his cheerleading pants laying low on his hips. Kurt glanced over to the football jocks arriving, in their work out clothes, his eyes raked over his defined body. shaking his head annoyingly a himself before jogging around the track.

"On your stomachs." Sylvester yelled rolling her eyes at the groans and whines from the fellow cheerios. "You think this is fucking hard, try being water boarded you pussy's? that is hard." her microphone blaring through the field. Sylvester eyed up Kurt's skinny, small, fragile, body attempting to do the sit ups. "Hummel, can I talk to you?"

Kurt looked up at him surprised and confused at the same time, but all the otherwise got up from his position of coming from a sit up.  standing onto his feet, he looked confused at his cheerio's coach. the neutral expression on her face showed Kurt that this wasn't exactly gonna be a fun conversation. letting her guide him away from his fellow classmates.

"What's up, Coach Sylvester!" Kurt asked, scared of what she was going to tell him. Sue looked at him, crossing her arms ad sighing softly. "I'm sorry to tell you this, well actually I'm feel nothing for you, anyways.." She continued. "your off the cheerio's team, this is effective immediately." and with that she was gone, leaving Kurt alone.

Kurt closed his eyes and fought against letting the tears run down his cheeks. walking quickly back to his bag he had dropped on the ground about 45 minutes ago. picking it up and securing it around his shoulder before starting to leave. "Where do you think your going?"  Santana shouted at him, jogging up to him. Kurt sighing, turned around to look at the always perky bitch and also his best friend.

"I'm off the cheerleading team." Kurt grumbled quietly, stalking off towards the main doors where students had already started walking inside. 'Probably all fucking straight A nerdy kids.' Kurt thought. Trudging inside, he approached his locker by his first class; Spanish with the horrible Spanish teacher, Mr  Schuester also known as the infamous glee club director for new directions.

Kurt approached his classroom, noticing the usual students in the room, 10 minutes earlier than usual. Rachel Berry, and Mercedes Jones we're in the front seats, while his step brother proclaimed the back seats with his friends, Noah Puckerman, and Sam Evans. "What are you doing here, boys?" Kurt asked, putting his hands onto his hips and popping them out. "Aren't you supposed to be at the football practice?"

"Aren't you supposed to be at cheerio's practice, Sylvester is gonna fucking kill you." Sam laughed, crossing his arms and looking up at him. Kurt looking down at him glaring annoyed. "And Coach told us we should take a break, we have another practice after school." Kurt nodded slowly and started walking towards his desk in the front Rachel Berry.

"I got kicked off the squad." Kurt snapped at the three boys, sitting down on his seat. Silence filled the room, Kurt groaned inwardly loud, when he saw Blaine walk into the room. Blaine looked up from his phone making eye contact with Kurt. Kurt glared at him, and opened up his Spanish textbook.

The bell ringing indicating class started, the hallway's became deserted, while the rest of the 10 kids rushed into the Spanish classroom. "Welcome class," Mr schuester introduced walking in through the classroom door. "Today's class we will be learning the restaurants, and foods names of the Spanish language. "

Blaine stared at the back of Kurt's head miserably. 'Get out of my head you stupid fuck." Blaine groaned quietly behind his textbook covering him up. Glancing at Mike Chang he sighed when he noticed the boy watching him curiously. "What?" Blaine snarled under his breath.

Mike raised his eyebrows up in surprise, his expression turned neutral when he noticed their teacher staring at them with looks of be quiet. Mike turned his chair slightly towards Blaine and angled himself so he could easily whisper in his ear. "Rumor has it that Hummel got kicked off the cheerleading team." Mike said, looking over his facial expression.

Blaine's expression softened while glancing up at Kurt's back side head, his eyes raking over his body. 'How did he say no to me?' Blaine thought crossing his arms, Kurt turned around his bitch face glare staring deadly straight into Blaine's eyes. "Stop looking at me, because god knows that your thinking about how to make my life a living hell now I'm off the squad." Kurt snapped angrily.

Blaine raised his eyebrows at the outburst of a angry Kurt. "So it's true that your off the squad?" Blaine asked looking up at him with an amused facial expression. "And now your on you're period because you can't handle a jock staring at your body afraid I'm gonna make a move on you?" He continued. "Well sorry Hummel, but now that your technically not popular, your status will go down hill. Oh and while your their make sure you say hi to those glee clubber dweebs because In all honestly you belong with all those other fag's"

Blaine breathed out in response, only to feel a hard pain on his cheek and before he realized what was happening was Kurt slapping him. Blaine probably deserved that, but not five times on both cheeks. Blaine groaned in ignorance and crossed his arms unimpressed. "Anderson, Hummel. Office now!" Mr schuester yelled out, breaking up the silence.

A/N

hello, I'm sorry if that was a long wait but I was just waiting for my laptop to come, and yay it finally came!! hope you enjoyed this chapter. also sorry for the language in this chapter and swearing.

- Alysha.