Kurt would've liked to say that that was the last note like that he had received. He would've liked to say that he hadn't starting getting phone calls from unknown numbers to disappear. He would've liked to say that those numbers didn't text him what they were going to tell him over the phone when he refused to pick up. Yes, Kurt would have preferred that none of this was happening. But that didn't stop the calls, texts, and handwritten notes from flooding in.
And even worse, Kurt refused to tell anyone. Anytime someone asked if anything was wrong, he would reply with a no. But the more he ignored them, the more seemed to appear. Kurt was used to harassment, but not like this. Sometimes it was even worse than being slammed into a row of lockers.
Kurt just needed a minute to catch his breath. He spent all of his time either terrified of someone attacking him, or trying to help Quinn and Rachel with coming to terms with their sexuality. So far, Quinn was in denial. She refused to admit she had feelings for anyone but Puck, her boyfriend who she still hadn't told about her and Rachel.
So long story short, Kurt wanted a break. He thought his life was difficult now. Little did he know, it was about to get a lot worse.
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"So my parents are out on Friday. What do you say you come over, rent a movie and not watch it?" Quinn said to Rachel in the girl's bathroom. Rachel and her had slept together at Rachel's party, which they had told to Kurt and then Blaine. What they hadn't told them is that it had happened 5 time since then. They weren't dating however. Even though Rachel said she was fine with this arrangement, she would have much preferred to date Quinn rather than just see her naked. So usually when Quinn would invite her over, she would say yes. This time however, she decided to do something different.
"Quinn, we need to talk. First, you have to tell Puck that you've been sleeping with someone else. You don't have to tell him it's me, but you have to tell him that you've been unfaithful." Quinn looked a little stunned, but Rachel continued. "Because it is cheating. Even if the plumbing is different." Rachel turned to face her. "And anyway, I can't do Friday. I have a date." Quinn looked at her in disbelief. "Finn asked me out, and I said yes."
"But you're not interested in Finn." Quinn said.
Rachel crossed her arms. "I'm surprised by you. You've never really seemed to care about my interests, or anything about me at all really." She went to the door to leave the bathroom. "I'll see you in glee club later." With that she turned on her heel and stomped out of the bathroom, leaving Quinn heartbroken.
Clapping came from a stall she had thought was empty. Quinn froze. She felt like puking. Someone had just heard her entire conversation. A girl waltzed out of the stall. She had short brown hair that came down to her chin, deep black eyes and freckles. Lots of freckles. Sure the girl was beautiful, but she was beautiful a glacier might be. Towering, scary, and cold.
"Wow, that was really sweet." Her voiced was laced with sarcasm. "What a charming love story." She held up her phone. "And look! I have it all right here."
"What do you want?" Quinn's voice quivered. She felt like she was about to burst at the seems.
"Just to pay an old friend a visit." She said innocently. "So please, tell me where I can find someone who goes by the name of Blaine Anderson?" When Quinn got even paler, she got her answer. "Thanks hon. Oh and by the way, if you don't want to know that you're hooking up with Rachel Berry, you're going to help me with something else." Looking smug the girl (who Quinn still didn't know the name of) strolled out of the bathroom, leaving Quinn feeling even worse than before.
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Somebody Loves You (Klaine)
FanfictionCURRENTLY ON HIATUS Kurt Hummel is a new student at William McKinley High School. He meets a kind boy named Blaine. It's as simple as that.