Missing

Chapter One

Kurt;

Finally I've graduated. No more school. And there's no way in Hell I'm going to college. School is enough.

I sat in the corner of the room as everyone else drunkly danced around and did whatever the hell they wanted. It was another one of Krist's parties. Probably the last.

I couldn't stop looking at Dave who was standing in the other corner of the room. I have developed the biggest crush on him ever. He's so adorable. I wanted to go over and talk to him. But I don't have that much confidence.

"Hello, Kurtie birdie." Krist said and then snickered. He's drunk.

"Hello, dumb ass."

"I see you're staring at Dave." He slurred. "Go talk to him. Take him up to the bedroom and then you know." He winked.

"Yeah, I'm gonna pass on that." I chuckled nervously.

"Come on. This is the last night to go talk to him. You might not ever ever never see him again." He said slurring and then started randomly dancing.

"Hmm... That is true." I said. "Okay. I'll give it a shot."

"There ya' go. Go get him, Kurt!" Krist shouted extremely loud, but no one seemed to notice. I sighed deeply before making my way over to him.

"H-hi." I mumbled.

He smiled. "Hey there. How's it going?"

"Good. And you?"

He nodded. "Great."

We started talking for a while. He seemed really nice and cool. I figured he would. I think I even fell in love with him more. We have a lot of things in common too. And I thought he was flirting with me a little bit. And now my confidence was pretty high. That's not good.

I tangled my fingers in his hair and smashed our lips together. I kissed him rapidly, but he just stayed still for a minute before pushing me away.

"What are you doing?" He asked angrily.

"I... I thought-"

"You're gay? Holy hell."

"Uhh...-"

He started to laugh. "I can't believe you just did that. Oh my god." He was in a mess of laughter.

He picked up a cup of beer and poured it over my head. "Stay away from me. Fag." He said through gritted teeth.

Well. He's a jerk.

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I laid in bed staring at the ceiling. My heart was hurting, but overall I was pissed. Like pissed really bad. He laughed, poured beer on me, and then called me a fag. Hell no. I'm not letting him do something like that and get away with it.

He's got it now.

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I stood outside Krist's house. It was a little past midnight. Mostly everyone was pasted out or leaving. I was waiting for Dave to come out.

It seemed to take forever until he finally decided to leave. I followed him down the street as he stumbled around. He didn't even notice I was following him.

I ran up behind him and punched him in the back of the head as hard as I could. His eyes lazily closed before he fell backwards and was laying on the ground knocked out. I grinned as scooped him up and carried him bridal style to my house.