Blaine’s POV
I was walking to the common room to talk to Kurt, when I got there I saw Kurt curled up in a ball on the couch.
“Kurt”
“Please go away Blaine”
“No, so tell what is wrong?”
“Nothing, go away”
“Please tell me what’s wrong?”
“No, why should I, you and everyone hate me!”
“I don’t hate you, and no one hates you”
“Yes everyone does!”
“Like who?”
“The New Directions”
“No they don’t because how could anyone hate some as beautiful, smart, talented and sassy as you”
“But they do hate me Blaine and you really think those things”
“Of cause I do and do you believe that I don’t hate you?”
I walked over to Kurt and sat next to him to comfort him better.
“Ya I do now”
I wasn’t going to question why he believes I don’t hate him now so I just pull Kurt into my lap and just held him.
“But you can’t you prove that the New Directions don’t hate me because they do”
“Ok I can’t prove it right now but I will find a way to”
“If you say so”
“Come on let’s clean you up, we have your addition in twenty minutes”
We walked back to our dorm room, Kurt sat on his bed, as I walk into the bathroom to wet a face washer and I walked back to Kurt, to wash his tear stained face.
“Thank you Blaine”
“What for?”
“For helping me”
“Oh its o, but we should go. Are you ready for your addition?”
“Ya I should be”
In the common room – Kurt’s addition
“Kurt you may begin now” Wes said
Just a small town girl
Livin' in a lonely world
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
Just a city boy
Born and raised in South Detroit
He took the midnight train goin' anywhere
A singer in a smokey room
The smell of wine and cheap perfume
For a smile they can share the night
It goes on and on and on and on
Strangers waiting
Up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searchin' in the night
Streetlight, people
Livin' just to find emotion
Hidin' somewhere in the night
Workin' hard to get my fill
Everybody wants a thrill
Payin' anythin' to roll the dice
Just one more time
Some will win, some will lose
Some are born to sing the blues
And now the movie never ends
It goes on and on and on and on
Strangers waiting
Up and down the boulevard
Their shadows searchin' in the night
Streetlight, people
Livin' just to find emotion
Hidin' somewhere in the night
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to that feelin'
Streetlight, people
Don't stop believin'
Hold on to that feelin'
Streetlight, people
Don't stop!
When Kurt finished singing it looked like he was about to break down and cry again but why?
“Kurt welcome to the Warblers” said Wes
“Thank you but can I please be excused”
“Sure” Trent said
“Umm Wes can I go see what is wrong with Kurt?”
“Sure thing Blaine”
I went to find Kurt; he was sitting on the ground in ball crying
“Kurt, are you alright?”
“No” Kurt whispered
“What happened?”
“Me and the New Directions sung don’t stop believin’ when there were only six of us me, Rachel, Finn, Mercedes, Tina and Artie. I miss them so much Blaine and now they hate me”
“Oh Kurt they don’t hate you, come on we should go back to the dorm room”
“What about practice?”
“I’ll text Wes an tell him we are going back to our dorm room”
“Ok”
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Author's note
i won't be updating until after the 16th January because i well be going to America for part of my summer break, and won't have much internet access but i will be writing more of the story in my note book out through my trip. This my first time leaving Australia which is really cool.
- Dom
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love at first sight at Dalton
FanfictionThis is a story about Klaine and how they roomed together at Dalton. They get close enough that they know everything about each other and to start to fall in love with each other, how will it end with the bad and good events on the way.
