Chapter 4: Gosh, I'm Smitten

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 I pick up my phone lightly tossing it from one hand to the other contemplating if I should call Blaine to let him know that I will be going to his school tomorrow, or if I should just show up. Would he be mad if I didn't tell him that I am moving to his school? What if I tell him and he realizes that he actually doesn't want me to go? Shut the hell up! I yell at myself, Just text the handsome, sweet, beautiful, kind-hearted... Oh my freaking god get a hold of yourself psycho! I open up my phone and scroll to Blaine's contact. As soon as he was about to send a message one popped up.

Blaine💕: Hey I had this really weird feeling today that I should text you. Weird huh?

Kurt: Oh really? Well, maybe it's bc I am transferring to Dalton tomorrow....

Blaine💕: REALLY?! That's great! I can't wait! Oh my gosh, are you ok? What happened? That's why I had that awful feeling in my stomach all-day

Kurt: The bullying got to me I tried to stand up for myself, but when I did...

Blaine💕: Do you want me to call you?

Kurt: Yes, please.

My phone starts to vibrate almost immediately after I send the text. I click the green answer button and take a deep breath. I put the phone up to my ear and try to stop my hands from shaking.

"Kurt? Are you there?" Blaine's angelic voice asks through the device.

I gulp down my fear, "Yeah, I'm here."

"What happened?"

"So, I uh, I followed um, Karofsky to the locker room to stand up for myself like you said. We started arguing, and then he, he..." I break down in sobs.

"Hey, hey, hey. It's ok just take deep breaths."

I take a shaky breath, "He kissed me. He took my first kiss from me, well at least the first one that actually counts."

There is silence for a few seconds and then his beautiful voice comes back, "Let's get your mind off of this. Meet me at Breadsticks in 30 minutes ok? I'll bring you a bag of necessities for Dalton and a list of things you should pack."

"Alright," I nod my head even though he can't see me.

The phone goes silent and that is when the real panic comes in. What in the hell am I gonna wear? I rush to my closet and scan through all the shirts I own. I settle for a grey long sleeve shirt with a black vest over it. I put on my classic skinny jeans and wrap a scarf around my neck. Now for the hair, I take my brush and hairspray and get to work, after about 10 minutes of fixing my hair I am finally ready to go. (A/N outfit is the picture above) I grab my phone and glance at the time 5:10, great I have five minutes to get into the car, ten minutes to get there, and then I'll be five minutes early! When it comes to time I could not be more cautious, one thing that I hate being, is being late. I run down the stairs and grab my keys.

"I'll be back before 9:00!" I call to my Dad.

"Where are you going? Don't you have to pack? You do know that you are moving into the dorms at Dalton right?" my father questions.

"Breadsticks, I'll pack when I get back, and I'm meeting up with Blaine. He goes there, he's gonna give me a list! Bye!" I yell back, closing the door behind me.

I sprint out to my car and throw open the door. I can't help but feel extremely giddy, I mean I'm moving to a school where I will be accepted, I'm meeting up with a super good looking guy even though it's not a date, and I've finally found someone who understands me. I pull up to Breadsticks and walk inside, I'm greeted by a waitress who takes me to a booth. A few seconds later Blaine walks through the door wearing his incredibly adorable uniform. He sees me and waves, I wave back.

"I guess we both had the same idea of coming early, too bad I didn't beat you," he jokes.

I giggle, "Yeah."

"Alright, so, I brought you a toiletry bag with just like the basic stuff, lotion, toothbrush, toothpaste, floss, etcetera, and here is the list I made for you," Blaine says sliding a sheet of paper across the table to me. "I can't wait for you to come to Dalton. Mr. Lotus told me that I would be getting a new roommate and I'm pretty sure it's you."

My heart races, holy crap I'm gonna be sharing a room with a really cute, gay, sweet, accepting, boy. Shut up!

"Well, that's great. At least I won't have to share a room with some stranger," I say instead.

Blaine's smile falters for a second, "So, do you want to talk about the whole... Karofsky thing?"

Shit. "Uh, um, sure. I-I followed him into th-"

"Hello! I'm Sandy, I'll be your waitress tonight. What can I get started for you? Any drinks?" Sandy interrupts.

I plaster a smile on my face, "I'll just have a water please, thank you!"

"I'll get a diet coke please," Blaine responds.

Sandy leaves and I continue with my story, "As you know I confronted, and he kissed me. After he threatened to kill me if I told anyone. I can't tell anyone, I can't tell my Dad or anyone. I don't believe in outing people, but I just don't know what to do."

He gives me a sympathetic look and takes my hands, "It's going to be ok, you are moving to Dalton where he can't get you, you are safe now. Plus I've got your back no matter what."

I laugh and wipe the tears from my eyes, "Thank you."

"Of course! If you ever need me, I'm just a call or text away."

"So you guys have a glee club right?"

Blaine's eyes light up at the mention of glee, "Yeah! The Warblers, you have got to audition for them."

We chat for hours, he makes me laugh so hard. I check my watch and see that I have five minutes to get home before my Dad would start getting worried.

"Dang, I really wish that I could stay longer, but I have to go. I'll see you at school tomorrow," I smile at him.

Blaine walks me to my car and to my suprise pulls me into a warm hug. I feel heat rise to my cheeks and I'm almost 100% sure my face looks like a tomato.

"See you tomorrow, Kurt," he exclaims, winking at me. "Don't forget your blazer!"

I laugh at his silliness and flirtatious mood. He turns around and walks to his own car. I get in and sit in the seat, my heart is racing in my chest. I let my head fall back on the seat and I sigh. Giggles bubble up in my throat and spill out. Get a hold of yourself! Only people who are psychotic giggle alone in their car. Even my anxiety and worries can't penetrate my happy mood. Gosh, I'm smitten.

A/N Yay! Thank you so much to anyone who is reading! Hope you like the new chapter! Hope everyone is safe, healthy, and happy!-Lacy

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