The look on all of their faces had been horendous; he had had to get out of that room as soon as he could. Especially Mercedes, he couldn't believe that she could ever look that sad. There were only two good things that came out of Kurt transferring to Dalton Academy: one, he wouldn't have to worry about Karofsky being around every corner, every closed locker, waiting to pounce. He could actually feel safe at school, and two, Blaine would be there. Thinking about the curly-haired boy, he couldn't help but to smile to himself. Kurt reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone.
He opened a new message to Blaine, and in the space provided, wrote "I'm transferring to Dalton. We can see each other more!" He closed out of the messaging option, and put his phone back into his pocket. However, Blaine didn't respond. A few hours later, Kurt found himself sitting on the couch, looking at his phone and frowning, not able to understand what had happened. Had the message gone through? He texted him again, just in case, "did you get my message?" Just a few minutes later, he received a new message. The vibration made a jump a little, but when he read who the message was from, he calmed down. Blaine, the phone stated blatantly. But when Kurt opened the message, he wasn't pleased to what it said. "Yes, I got it. We'll talk when you get here." That wasn't exactly the kind of reply that Kurt was expecting. He wanted an "awesome!" or an "omg, can't wait!" but instead he got a message that sounded somewhat cruel, as if Blaine were angry about this. He was a little upset. He knew that he and Blaine weren't exactly dating or anything, but he at least expected a somewhat pleasant reply.
Confused, he replied "did I do something wrong?" but found that Blaine wasn't going to text him back after that. Feeling alone, and even a little heartbroken, Kurt just walked into his bedroom, closed the door, and fell asleep.