"Your story hard to tell, A teenage ne'er do well. Most mixed up non-delinquent on the block…"
Blaine was doing it. He couldn't play Danny, no, but he sucked it up and was finally on stage again. All of the moping and pouting was temporarily missing. He never was the epitome of Teen Angel though. He was a cheater, and he would never forgive himself. Singing Beauty School Drop Out on the night of the play, he tried to maintain his ever-so-dapper reputation.
"Your future's so unclear now, What's left of your career now? Can't even get a trade in on your smile!"
"Dapper. Play dapper," Blaine thought, as the angels surrounded him with their constant background singing. "Just get this over with and you can go home and go back to moping."
"Beauty school dropout, No graduation day for you. Beauty school dropout, Missed your midterms and flunked shampoo!"
"Dapper. Think Dapper. Kurt always called me dapper," Blaine thought, "Kurt would call me dapper, fasten my bowtie, and stare into my eyes...kind of like he's doing now, taking a deep breath, looking at Rachel…wait…what?"
Blaine stumbled a bit in his dance move, with his face breaking character; a flash of surprise, then shock, then eternal happiness, which was quickly replaced with guilt, then panic.
Kurt was here. Kurt. His Kurt. Okay…maybe not his Kurt. Not anymore. What was he doing here? He was avoiding all of Blaine's calls, but then decides to come and see him in the school play?! Blaine didn't even know if he was ready to confront Kurt. Sure, he tried repeatedly to mend their broken hearts but he was pretty desperate.
Regardless, there he sits, the love of his life, his soulmate. Suddenly overcome with a whole bunch of determination, Blaine continued his one and only song, internally freaking out inside. Instead of looking at Sugar (Frenchie) he sang straight to Kurt.
"Baby don't blow it, Don't put my good advice to shame. Baby you know it,"
Blaine figured that he might as well not let his love life (or lack thereof) mess up his only scene in the school play. Even if they were broken up, he still wanted to impress Kurt. He wanted Kurt to be proud, just like after West Side Story. He couldn't believe that wonderful feeling he was enduring exactly a year ago. Maybe this year Kurt would meet him on stage after the show, they would kiss, apologize, and live happily ever after. If only…
Blaine finished his performance with a newfound sense of hope.