One Year Later (Klaine)

Chapter 3: Kurt

Okay, still new at this. we'll c how this goes.... here is chapter 3. comment and tell me what you think!

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Chapter 3: Kurt

I was staring out of the window, my heart in a million, microscopic pieces. I could see him clearly, staring at me. I could see the tears glistening on his face, and could feel them still flowing down mine. There was hurt in his eyes, mixed with love and anger. God, what did I just do? Was it right? I really do love him, more than I ever could anyone else. But, this was for the best. It had to be. I was so alone, and empty. There was a hole where I suppose my heart should have been. This didn't make sense! I shouldn't be hurting like I am! I was so confused. I pulled out my phone, on airplane mode, as he drifted from my sight. There was Blaine, as my lock screen cover. Should I change it? His eyes were so happy as he looked into my camera. They were so full of love and joy. His triangular eyebrows were relaxed, and his lips pulled back into a bright smile. No. I would keep it. I'll always want him, always love him. I looked out my window as I soared through the sky. I let mind fill with thoughts of Blaine, happiness, and love. Our first duet was the last thing I remembered before drifting off into sleep.

My plane landed hours later in Chicago. While I was waiting for my next flight, I pulled out my phone and turned it back to it's normal settings. It was flooded with texts.

DAD: Call me when you land. Be safe. love you.

FINN: Dude what happened?

BLAINE: I love you Kurt. always have, and always will. I. Love. You.

RACHEL: Kurt! OMG! Blaine just came to me! He was going hysterical! What happened? Please call!

MERCEDES: Kurt, what happened? Please call/ text!!!!

DAD: I know you landed. CALL ME NOW!

BLAINE: please, talk to me about this.

CAROLE: sweaty please cal one of us. we r begging to worry

FINN: dude please call

I decided to call my dad. "Hello?"

" Kurt?" my dad's voice sounded both worried and angry

" Yeah. Late arrival, plane just landed."

" Kurt, what the hell happened? Blaine went to Rachel crying his eyes out. Why is he so upset? He refuses to eat, speak, it's like he died. The only thing he's done is shake his head 'no' when we asked if it was because of New York. What happened?" he demanded. The tears were streaming down my face again. God, I never meant to hurt him like this.

" Please, dad, tell him I'm so sorry!" I said, my voice cracking.

" Kurt, buddy, what happened?" he asked, no emotion in his voice.

" I left him." I managed to choke out in between sobs. My heart was broken, burned, and just destroyed.

" You left us all." he said calmly.

" No, dad. I left him. I broke up with him." I said, walking towards the bathroom, where i might be able to cry in peace. god, I was such a terrible person.

" Oh, Kurt. Buddy, I'm so sorry. that would explain it. Anything I can do? Don't worry, things will be okay." he said, that fatherly instinct kicking in. The tears wouldn't stop coming as I walked into the bathroom. It was empty, thankfully.

" Please, just tell him I'm sorry. So sorry, and that I love him. I love him so much, but I just can't..." I drifted off, not finishing my sentence.

" I will. Do both you and I a favor and call the others." he promised me.

" Okay dad, I will. I'll call you in New York."