A/n hey guys so this fic is a little ruff i just think it would be a cool idea. No i am not a druggie and never will be i just like badboy kurt Disclaimer i dont own glee etc blah blah blah
It was the middle of warbler rehersal when it happend. Kurt was listening to blain sing yet anouther solo when his phone went off. Wes shot daggers at kurt as he shrugged and exused himself, walking out the large doors.
The warblers were silent, kurt was new mabe he was telling his old glee club all thier secrets and thier set lists for regionals. So one by one the warblers filed out of the room in search of kurt.
When they found him he was shouting down the phone. The warblers hid outside the closed door they could just about hear kurt. " no puck i will not wait anouther week i need it now its been a month. Yes i know i left but that doesnt meen i stopped taking the shit. Come on were friends... Fine i will pay extra. Yes usual place. Um 400 yeah that should last. Ok see you tonight. Yes i still want powder im not that desperat. No the "prep boys" dont want eny they dont know, i swear there blind ." the warblers stood frozen outside the door. "so whats been going down at mckinley since i left, you manage to get rachel to take some at the party right. I swear thats all she needs to take the edge off her persanality. yeah, no way you took him off the list? Thanks puck i apresheat it. hows the bike? you are riding her every day right? yeah, god i miss it so much. yeah i hid the fags wat do u think i am stupid they dont let you breath wrong here let alone smoke, yeah i know tell britt i miss her too k puck bye."
the warblers were silent, Could this be true kurt, fragile porcaline kurt was a badboy?
