A thousand years // Sebastian Smythe

West side story

As soon as I woke up the memories of last night flooded my head. I shook my head. No. I didn't need to think of that right now. I quickly got dressed into my usual attire and walked downstairs. Finn was walking around with toast in his mouth, I had no Idea what Kurt was eating and My dad and Carol were nowhere to be seen. I packed my bag with books and headed for the door. "Wait, Your not going to eat... again?" I heard Kurt asked. I looked back toe see Finn looking at me with a bemused expression and Kurt was frowning."No... Im not... Hungry.." I trailed off. "What about Lunch money?" Finn asked Taking his toast out of his mouth. "I won't need it." I turned back to the door and opened it, Right before I left I heard Kurt Say to Finn "She's not Been Hungry alot.."

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The walk to School was pretty short but by the time I got there Kurt was waiting for me. "Come on." I tried to walk past him to class but he grabbed my arm. " What aren't you telling me Kenzie?" He asked. "Kurt, Its Nothing. Blaine walked over to us. "Hey guys!... Whats going on?" He said confused. "Kenzie'e Hidding something." I was actually hiding alot of things." Kurt, Its called Privacy." Blaine hissed at him taking his hand of my arm. "Imma go to class." I muttered walking past them and to my Locker. I put my books in there and walked to my favorite class. English. Whats better then getting lost in a world of words to get your mind off things?

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As soon as I got Outta class I walked straight past Kurt not even looking at him and ran to the Dance Studio where Mike was practicing. "Hi Mikey.." I muttered. He turned around and smiled. "What are you doing here?" I asked. "I skipped class." He Muttered. "Are you ready for Tonight?" He shrugged and did another periwet. "Do you wanna skip break and get a coffee?" "My dad would kill me, and he already hates me enough..." He trailed off. I nodded and ran out. Everyone either was busy or I didn't want to talk to them So I went By myself. Not to get Coffee, just to sit down. And think. Why was my life so complicated. "Hey Hummel." I sucked in a breath and looked up. Sebastian stood behind the chair oppisite to me. "Hi." I murmered. He smirked and pulled the chair out and sat on it backwards. "Did you enjoy Scandals?" He asked. The images from last night came flooding back. I opened my mouth to say something but a weird choking noise came out so I closed my mouth again. "Well Just to let you know-" "Hello Sebastian." A voice said cutting him off. I turned around. Kurt. and he didn't look happy. " I didn't regret it." Sebastian said, finishing his sentence. He stood up and brushed by Kurt. Kurt took his spot. " He doesn't regret what?" He growled. " He-He kissed me." I stuttered. Kurts Face darkened. "Kurt, He was drunk and it didn't mean a thing." "Isn't he supposed to be gay?" I shrugged. I honestly didn't know anymore. "He said he didn't regret it." Kurt growled again. "Just... stay away from him." Kurt growled stalking away. I stood up, pushing in both our seats and started walking back to school. Why did I have to tell Kurt. Just why.

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The lights in the auditorum were on as people filed in. I closed the curtains again and looked back at everyone who were in their costumes and walked over to santana. I of corse was her under study, though bearly anyone had heard me sing, thanks to Rachel being the STAR. Santana's head was pressed against a bench as Britanny rubbed her back. "Satan- Santana are you ok!" I gasped running over. Brit shook her head while Santana tried to steady herself. "I-I'm fi-" She cut herself of running to the nearest Bathroom. I walked over to Artie. "I think somethings wrong with Santana." He followed me to the bathroom were we could hear the sounds of Santana emptiying the contents of her stomache. "Santana? are you Ok? we start in Five." Artie called. There was no response just sobbing. I walked up to the door to find it unlocked. She was kneeling on the floor her head on the bowl of the toliet. " I-I.. I can't go on. Not like this." She panted. whoa... This was not the Santana I knew. she would usually demand that she go on, no matter what. But the sick her was Broken. "Kenzie, Satan-Santana's right. We need you. Without Anita there's no show and your her understudy and know all of the words. We need you." "I nodded. I knew he was right. I was terrified but it was for the best. "Artie smiled. "I'll take care of Santana, You get your dress on. We have 2 minutes starting from now."