Chapter 30

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I was walking down the hallway fast. I was right behind Blaine, who didn't want to walk with me for some reason.

"Blaine." I called out, but he never turned around. What a sucky day to wear heels. I knew I should have picked my flats.

Blaine kept walking, ignoring my calls for him. "Blaine Devon Anderson if you keep walking I'm going to kick my foot so far up your ass that you will taste the soles of my shoes every time you speak!" I said, stopping in the hallway. Blaine turned around, looking at me stunned. "I'm joking. I love my shoes too much."

"Ouch." He said, laughing slightly. Things with him seemed off.

"You and I need to talk." I said, grabbing his hand, dragging him to my dorm room.

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"Okay. So I know we should have had this conversation yesterday, but with the mixture of my anger, and the fact that you were rehearsing with Carrie, I decided to tell you today." I said.

"Okay..." Blaine said, looking at me.

"So yesterday, Sebastian was..  well I wouldn't really call it consoling.. it was more like making fun of Finn... anyway, I got tried of it, tried to leave and he kissed me." I said, slowly looking at Blaine, who's face stayed blank. We sat in silence.

"So.. did you kiss him back." Blaine asked, looking at me blankly in the eyes.

"What?!" I asked him. "Oh god no. Why do you think there is such a big bruise on his face?"

"You punched him." He asked, looking shocked.

"Would you put it past me?"

"No." Blaine said, laughing. "I believe you. And I trust you. And I love you."

"I love you too." I said to him, smiling. Things were good, and we trust each other. We love each other.

"Do you wanna go to a karaoke bar with me tomorrow night?" Blaine asked me.

"I'd love to."

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Blaines POV

I fucked up.

Big time.

And I'm not talking about the simple mistaking the ketchup for hot sauce, or losing your diamond earrings in the lake type of fuck up.

No no, I cheated on my best friend, my one true love, my world. Just because I thought for a split second that she was the unfaithful one, when in all reality it me.

I mean I have to tell her.. but it would crush her. I can't hurt her like that.

But that was my intention, wasn't it? To use Carrie in attempts of hurting her like she hurt me, even though she didn't even hurt me. Hell, she punched a guy for me. Damn.

And everything I said to Carrie was a lie. A big lie to manipulate her into getting what I want. In all reality, I love cavanagh more then I love my own life.

God I'm so stupid.

But I have to tell her.

Fuck.

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