I do not own glee Ryan Murphy does =[ please review!

God! Will he ever just stop! Blaine thought as he threw a book across his room. "Blaine settle down!" his father yelled. "I'm just staying it's only a phase. You're not like that. If you spend more time doing stuff with me you will see that."

"Dad, just leave me alone. Please." Blaine pleaded

"Fine then. Come down when you're calmer." His father said with a harsh tone to his voice.

What do I have to do to fucking prove to him that he needs to leave me alone? What if- what if I fake a girlfriend? Then he'll leave me alone. Blaine had his plan, now all he needed was a good actress, and he knew exactly where to find her. Blaine silently thanked himself for staying close to Rachel after they're kiss debacle.

Blaine: Hey Rach. Wanna go to lima bean? I need to ask you something.

Rachel: Sure. I'll meet you there at 2? (A/n it's over summer)

Blaine: sounds good.

I walked into the coffee shop and saw her instantly. Gay or not, Rachel was beautiful. He went to order coffee for the both of them since she didn't have any.

As he walked over he saw her look up and smile. God she was gorgeous. Why do I always think that? Well because she is. Okay Blaine got under control.

"Hey Blaine." She said with a happy glint in her eye " What's up?"

"Nothing really. Listen I want to ask you something."

"okay." He could hear the confusion in her voice as easily as she could see his nervousness.

Ok Blaine. Just spit it out. "Will you be my girlfriend?" She was so surprised she choked on her coffee and had a little coughing fit.

"You want me to be you're what?" she said raising an eyebrow.

"My girlfriend. Well fake girlfriend. My dad keeps harassing me and keeps trying to make me straight. So, if you pretend to be my girlfriend he might lay off me for a while." She still looked surprised. Shit she's not answering god she's going to say no. " Um is you not talking a yes or no?"

"No, I mean yes I will. But why me?"

"What do you mean why you?"

"I mean, well I would have thought you would ask Quinn. She beautiful, she would make your dad think you straight for sure."

"Rachel you're equally, if not more, beautiful then Quinn." He said as a soft pink creped onto her cheeks. God she's beautiful when she blushes. They sat there for a few second, a soft smile playing on both of their lips. Blaine took out his phone and texted his dad.

"We have to wait a while. Then he will actually believe I found someone."

"Okay. So what now? Do we pretend to go on dates or what?" she asks

"Yeah, we have to make him this seam real. That's another reason why I asked you."

"And what's the reason?" she raised her eye brow and smirked. "Because you're the best actress I know." He said with a smile.

The past month with Rachel was incredible. They went to movies, and plays and musicals. They would go to karaoke bar, and belt musicals in her basement. Everything was so easy with her. It felt like they have known each other, and have been best friends, for years, not only half a month.

"So tomorrow we are having dinner with your parents, and you'll pick me up at 6:45?" she asked triple checking their plans.

"Yes Rachel, you have nothing to worry about."

"But- but what if your parents don't like me?" she bit he lips nervously.

He reached up and cupped her face in his hands. Her eyes met his and everything seemed to freeze. He loved this feeling, and he only got it with her. In the past month it has become a rather common occurrence. "They'll love you Rachel." He whispered. They stood there for a few more minutes before Rachel's dads started to yell for her.

Blaine let go of her and she said good bye with a small wave. She looked back before she closed the door. "It's impossible not to love you." He mumbled under his breath.

In the time they have hung out he had started to develop feeling for her. He knew he wasn't completely truthful after their kiss. He did feel something, but he could never tell her that.

The next day Blaine got dressed in dark blue jeans and a dark brown sweeter that brought out his eye. He drove over to Rachel's house at 6:40. He sat is his car until 6:44 and then went up to ring the door bell.

Blaine was nervous so he was bouncing around where he stood and whistled the tune "I Believe" from spring awakening. When the door opened all the air in his lungs went out. Beautiful was an understatement. She has this glow around her; her hair fell over her shoulders in light curls. She was wearing a red and white plaid sundress, and red flats.

"You look…wow. Really… wow." She let out a small giggle and brought her hand up to cover her mouth as she laughed. I love it when she does that. He thought as a smile stretched on his lips.

"Thank you. You look really nice too." She stated "And you left your hair." She added. Blaine decided not to gel his hair; he just let it out and curly. She always said she loved his hair like that. And he would do anything to please her.

"If you're ready we should probably go." She smiled and said she was ready. They jumped in to his car and drove to his house.

Even if the plan was to have a fake girlfriend, he didn't feel that anymore. Being with Rachel was just so effortless that he felt like they could be together. Maybe he was right. Maybe it was just a phase. Blaine never left his hair to his unruly curls, he told Rachel everything. He told her what it was like for him when he thought he was gay; he told her what happened at his old school that made him switch to Dalton. He told her every feeling he felt, except what he felt towards her. He couldn't tell her that he was falling for her more and more every moment they spent together.

They pulled into his driveway. As he parked he got out to open the door for Rachel. "You ready?" she asked. He grabbed her hand and gave a confident smile.

"Yeah I'm ready." And he opened the door.