Chapter 11

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Blaine came to school the next day in an unexpectedly good mood. He went straight up to Kurt as if no one was watching him. It wasn't like he was really friends with the jocks anymore anyway.

"Hey, Blaine! What's up?"

"I'm just a bit excited..." Blaine smiles.

They turned to walk to class when Karovsky popped up. He was walking down the hall with an empty slushy cup in seconds.

Blaine was entirely shocked as he wiped the blue ice from his eyes. Kurt immediately led him the men's room.

"Oh my fuck- How do you deal with this every day?!" Blaine yelled.

"I'm kind of used to it... At least you didn't get the red one... That's the hardest to get out of clothes." Kurt said.

He was helping Blaine get the mess out of his hair whilst revealing his curls. "Why do you hide your curls?"

"They're not attractive or anything..."

To my father anyway Blaine thought. How the fuck can curls be gay anyway

Kurt wasn't sure wether he should object or not due to his sexuality. Contrary to Blaine's thoughts, Kurt thought his curls were to die for...

"Um..."

Kurt had been lost in his thoughts leaving his hands motionless in Blaine's hair. He quickly took them out and grabbed a towel.

"Thanks..." Blaine says.

"Any time!"

***********after school******

Blaine noticed looks from that day on. No one was afraid of him. He was loosing his strength. The only good thing he had in his life was Kurt. His mother was still gone.

"Now I just feel like... You're my only friend."

"Well, what about Puck?" Kurt asks.

"He keeps going insane over a girl." Blaine lets his eyes travel from the FaceTime call to his laptop. "He acts like me around you!"

Both boy's eyes grow wide. Blaine turns entirely pink.

Shit shit shit what the hell was that Blaine?!

"Um..." Kurt looks away from the screen.

"He doesn't like her! I mean he does- I like you- Not like that... It-"

"Anyway..." Kurt mumbles. "So are you excited for the party?"

"Yeah... Isn't she um..."

"Not used to having huge parties? Yes, it should be interesting." Kurt laughs.

Right at that moment, Blaine father walked in. Blaine quickly kept his phone low.

"Are you talking to that fag?!" John yelled.

"N-no!"

When he rolled up his sleeves, Blaine closed his eyes.

God dammit not now

What Kurt heard on the other end made him feel sick. He hung up just as John picked up Blaine's phone from his lifeless hands.

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