"Excuse me?"
It had taken the better part of the day for Kurt to work up the nerve to even look at Blake, much less talk to him.
He turned around. "What?" he asked impatiently.
"When you and Sawyer were arguing, and you were talking about how everyone hates Hunter, what were you going to say when he cut you off? It was, like, 'have you seen his' something."
Blake scoffed. "Why are you talking to me?"
"Look, asshole, you think I want to talk to you?" Kurt snapped. "No, I don't. I don't waste my time talking to bitches who force-kiss people in their free time to fuck with them. Just tell me what you were going to say and we can go back to pretending the other doesn't exist."
He looked mildly impressed. "Touché. I was going to say his arms."
"His arms?" Kurt asked, alarmed. "Why?"
"I answered the question, now we pretend the other doesn't exist." Blake smirked, walking away.
Kurt didn't even know why he asked. It was obvious.
He headed to the common room, where he found Sebastian, reading something off of his phone with an asleep Matt curled into his side.
"I need your help."
Sebastian looked up at him. "With what?"
"I need to know how to talk to Hunter without him tearing my head off before I can get the words out."
"How long do you want to be here?"
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Back To Our Roots, Book One
FanfictionThad hasn't had the easiest life. It doesn't help that he's been called a 'she' for most of it. After attempting to end it, he enrolls in Dalton Academy. Meeting an old friend whose life he saved without knowing it, his old friend's boyfriend who i...
