A Klaine FanFiction- In which Kurt has transferred back to McKinley, and Blaine is angry/upset.

Set after Original Song. This is my first ever FanFiction, I'm sorry if it's no good...

I'm also planning on putting some Brittana in. There's not a lot of Klaine in the fist few chapters, at least, not Klaine as a couple, but it will happen. :)

If you are homophobic, don't even bother reading, and please don't write homophobic reviews. I am a straight teenage girl, but I believe that everyone should get to be who they are, and you can think what you want, I can't change you and I'm not planning on trying, just don't go being nasty in reviews.

*Slightly edited /13/06/11/*


DISCLAIMER-

None of the characters belong to me, they belong to Glee and I would never dream of trying to pass them off as mine. I'm a huge fan and this is simply for my enjoyment and for the enjoyment of other fans who actually want to read this. And thanks if you do. I just thought that it would be cool if I jotted my fantasies and ideas down somewhere.


Kurt waited. And waited.

"Where is he?", he asked himself.

The problem was that he didn't know. He had absolutely no idea. Blaine had agreed to meet him here, in their favourite coffee shop, at four. It had been an hour. Kurt knew, deep down, that Blaine wasn't coming, but he didn't want to leave. It would make it too real if he left. He decided to give Blaine another ten minutes, then he would leave. Or at least go sit in his car. He took out his phone and logged into Twitter.

Porcelain. Kurt Hummel

Blaine_Warbler , where are you?

10 minutes ago

Ten minutes passed. Kurt sighed and pushed in his chair. He grabbed his coffee cup, threw it in the bin and left, the bell on the door tinkling irritatingly after him. He trudged out to his car. It was quite cold for April. He shivered, he hadn't brought a jacket, he hadn't thought he would need one. He opened the car door and threw himself inside, before closing the door gently. No matter how angry he was, he was not going to damage his "Baby". He had just got it back. He turned the engine on to try to heat the car up. The engine purred and he smiled in spite of his misery. His "Baby" still worked like a dream. He was just trying to think of things to take his mind off Blaine, when his phone buzzed. His heart leapt and settled somewhere in his throat. He took out his phone, hands fumbling in his haste to see who had texted him, and swiped his finger across the screen to unlock it. He felt his heart sink lower and lower until it reached the depths of his stomach.

1 NEW MESSAGE:

FINN

He marvelled at his own disappointment. A short time ago he would have been thrilled to have received a text from Finn, but he had been so sure that it was Blaine texting to say that he had been held up at Dalton with extra Warbler practice and he was sorry that he couldn't help but be disappointed. He sighed and opened Finn's text.

FINN

Kurt, dude, where are you? 'Cause Burt and Mum are out and I kinda forgot my keys again...and all the windows are locked so I can't climb inside either.

From: FINN

Received: 5:15pm 10/04/11

So Finn expected him to just drop everything and come to his rescue? Well...he wasn't exactly doing anything, but what if he had been? What if Blaine had come? What if...?

Kurt sighed again. There was nothing else he could do. He had to go let Finn in, even if he went for a drive afterwards, it was really too cold outside and knowing Finn, he had probably come out without a jacket too. He typed up a quick response to Finn's text.

To: FINN

I'm on my way, but don't expect me to stick around. I'm going back out as soon as I let you in.

Please don't ever try to climb through windows, someone WILL phone the police on you.

To: FINN

Status: Sent

He put his phone into his pocket, put his seat-belt on and pulled out of his parking space. He hadn't been driving long before he realised that it was far too quiet and that he needed something to distract him. He turned the radio and groaned. That was definitely the wrong song to be listening to.

"You make me, feel like I'm living a teenage dream, the way you turn me on, I can't sleep, let's run away and don't ever look back don't ever-"

Kurt switched the radio to CD abruptly. He didn't know what CD was in there, but it had to be better than that. Yes, it was, it was Lady Gaga.

"It doesn't matter if you love him or capital H-I-M

Just put your paws up,

'cause you were born this way, baby"

Normally Kurt would have sung along, but he really wasn't in the mood. He hardly noticed the drive, and was startled when he realised he was pulling into his driveway. Finn, who had been sitting in the driveway, looked absolutely terrified. Kurt stopped the car and got out.

"Whoah, What the hell dude! You nearly ran me over!" said Finn.

Kurt rolled his eyes.

"Who cares? Here, take these and let yourself in."

He threw the house keys to Finn who fumbled the catch and dropped them on the floor. Kurt sniggered, and Finn blushed.

"Right, well, I'm going," said Kurt.

"Where to? Why? When will you be back?" Finn asked.

"What is this, the Spanish inquisition? I don't know and, um, I don't know. I'll text you, okay?" Kurt replied.

Finn nodded. Kurt got back into his car and raised a hand in farewell. Finn waved enthusiastically and a flicker of a smile crossed Kurt's face.

Kurt suddenly realised he had no-where to go. He could go to the shops and get some food and stuff...but that was boring. What could he do? He thought about it for only two minutes before it hit him. Mercedes. He could go to her house. He'd need to ask her if that was alright first, but it probably would be. He took out his phone.

To: Mercedes. x

Hey 'Cedes. Do you mind if I come over for a while? x

To: Mercedes. x

Status: Sent

The reply was instant, she had obviously been sitting with her phone.

Mercedes. x

Hey! Of course I don't mind, come over straight away!

Tina, Brittany, Santana, Lauren, Quinn and Rachel are here. :D

You can stay over if you want, my Mum and Dad don't mind, that's why everyone's here. xx

From: Mercedes. x

Sent: 5:45pm 10/04/11

Kurt sent her a quick "okay, I'll be over soon."

He turned the car engine off and got out. He walked up to the door and tried to open it. It was locked. He sighed and rang the doorbell. No answer. He knocked until he practically broke the door down. Still no answer, so he combined knocking with shouting.

"FINN! OPEN THE DOOR! FINN!"

He heard the sound of someone running downstairs and then Finn yelling,

"Just a minute! I'm coming! Who is it?"

"Who do you think it is! A masked murderer!", Kurt shouted, "Just let me in!"

He heard the keys in the lock and the door swung open to reveal Finn.

"Hey", he said, "Why didn't you let yourself in?"

Kurt stared at him in disbelief.

"You have my keys, how could I do that!", he said.

"Oh yeah...well...why're you back so early? Did you even leave?", Finn asked.

"I'm getting clothes and stuff, I'm staying at Mercedes'. And no, I stayed in the driveway." Kurt walked into the hall and towards the stairs, leaving a puzzled looking Finn in his wake. He made his way to his room, opened his door and shut it tightly behind him. He walked downstairs, made his way to his wardrobe and took out some clothes. He made sure they didn't clash before folding them carefully and putting them into his overnight bag. He walked into his en-suite bathroom and picked up his toothbrush and everything else he needed. He walked back into his room.

"What else do I need?", he thought.

Well, pajamas would help. He opened a drawer and grabbed a pair. He pulled his book, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, off of his bedside table and packed it too. He picked up his laptop bag, checked his new laptop was inside, and picked up his overnight bag. He walked over to his coat-hook and took his jacket off of it before walking back upstairs.

Kurt crossed the hall and reached the front door.

"WAIT!", shouted Finn.

He skidded into the hall, sliding in his socks.

"When are you coming back? Burt wants to know. I texted him and told him where you were going."

Kurt thought for a minute.

"I'm not sure. Before two o'clock, definitely. I'll phone or text when I know for sure, okay?"

Finn nodded, and Kurt opened the door.

"Bye," Kurt said.

"Bye", Finn replied. Kurt stepped outside and closed the door behind him. He walked to his car again and put all of his things on the passenger seat before climbing in the driver's seat and starting the car. He pulled out of the driveway. The journey wouldn't take him long, Mercedes didn't live far away.

When he got to Mercedes' house he noticed the downstairs blinds were open slightly, as though they were watching for him. As he watched the blinds flicked shut, and a minute later Mercedes, Tina, Brittany, Quinn and Rachel ran out to greet him. He smiled and stepped out of the car.

"Hi guys", he said.

The girls responded by hugging him so tightly he felt like he couldn't breathe. He laughed with the little breath he had left and pulled away. He walked around his car and opened the passenger door. He picked up all of his stuff and shut it behind him. He locked the car and checked it just to make sure it was locked. He then turned around to the girls who were all waiting for him with smiles on their faces.

"Hey. Where are Santana and Lauren?", he asked.

"They're inside. They um...didn't really see the point in coming out to say hi," Mercedes said apologetically. Kurt shrugged.

"Oh well, they're not the only people who didn't see the point in coming to meet me today." Kurt said bitterly. Mercedes shot him a confused look and opened her mouth to speak, but Kurt waved her away and said,

"It doesn't matter. Really. It's fine."

Mercedes still didn't look convinced, but she didn't pursue the matter. They all walked up Mercedes' path and stepped inside. Mercedes led them in to the living-room. Santana and Lauren were both sitting on different and the other girls sat down.

"What's up, Hummel?" Lauren asked, whilst Santana merely nodded.

Kurt opened his mouth to reply to Lauren, but before he could say anything, Brittany interrupted.

"Wait, who's Hummel?", she asked.

"Me", Kurt replied. Brittany looked even more confused than usual.

"But, I thought you were Kurt. Did you change your name at the other school?"

There was a collective groan from everyone.

"No", Kurt said, "Hummel is my last name. Like Pierce is yours. Do you get it now?"

Brittany thought for a moment.

"Yes," she replied.

"Good", said Kurt,"Now what are we gonna do?"

"Gossip!", said Mercedes,"Y'know, who we all like and who we're dating and what we've found out about people."

She sounded innocent enough, but Kurt couldn't help thinking that she was just trying to get information about his relationship with Blaine out of him.

"What relationship?", Kurt thought. They'd kissed twice and held hands a few times, that wasn't really a relationship...Blaine had proved that by not showing up today. And they hadn't even told anyone. Great, now he was miserable again. He must have let it show because next minute Mercedes had grabbed his arm, and was saying, in a voice laced with concern,

"What's up? We don't need to do that, it was just a suggestion. We could do something else if you want." Kurt smiled and shook his head.

"Nah, gossip's fine. I was just thinking."

"Okay", said Mercedes.

It was six o'clock, and despite the fact that it was April, it was starting to get dark outside. "Shouldn't we get into pajamas before we start gossiping?", said Tina,

"I think sleepover gossip is better in pajamas."

Mercedes nodded.

"Yeah, we can all get into pj's now."

"Wait," said Brittany, "pajamas? Did we have to bring those?"

Kurt rolled his eyes as Mercedes looked at Brittany in disbelief.

"Brittany, honey, please tell me you didn't forget to bring pajamas with you," she said. Brittany looked at her innocently, and replied with,

"I didn't bring anything. That way I can't forget anything here."

Mercedes groaned.

"Well, you need to go home and get some. Who was it that brought you here again? Santana?"

Brittany nodded.

"Santana," said Mercedes, "would you mind taking Brittany home to get pyjamas and stuff?"

Santana shook her head. She'd do anything for Brittany.

"No, I don't mind. C'mon Britt." Brittany stood up, and joined Santana, who was already waiting at the door. They left, and everyone heard a car starting up outside.

"We should start getting changed now," Mercedes said. They girls murmured their agreement, and reached for their bags, before pulling their pajamas out. Kurt suddenly realised they were all going to get changed in front of him. He might be gay, but he still found that awkward. And he definitely wasn't changing in front of them.

"Um...Mercedes? Can I get changed somewhere else? Like, the bathroom?", he asked. Mercedes looked over.

"Yeah, 'kay. You know where it is, on you go. No-one will bother you, my parents are away for the weekend."

Kurt nodded, and grabbed his overnight bag.

"No-one touch my laptop. It's new," he said,smiling.

"Well," said Tina, "we weren't going to until you said that."

Quinn nodded in agreement, laughing at Kurt's you-better-not expression.

"If you do, I will know about it, fingerprints!" he said, before flouncing out of the room and up the stairs. He heard laughter behind him. He smiled as he went into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He changed quickly, he didn't want to miss anything, and anyway, the longer he was away, the more time the girls had on his precious laptop. He folded the dirty clothes he had just taken off and put them in his bag. He then picked it up and walked out of the bathroom and back down the stairs. He had just reached the closed living-room door when he heard Rachel squeal,

"He's coming, turn it off!"

He smiled and opened the door. It was nice to be back with his old friends. He knew that no matter what happened to him, they were always there for him.


I don't really know how I did there...please review. Constructive criticism will be welcomed, just don't take the mickey. :)

As I said above, no homophobic reviews, I will report anyone who does. There will be more chapters, no matter how many reviews I get. This is only the beginning. There will be Klaine, Brittana, Whatever Tina and Mike are, Brittany and Artie breaking up, possibly Finchel, Whatever the name for Puck and Lauren is, and possibly Quinn trying to get Sam back. It will possibly end with the Prom, but I'm British and too young for Prom anyway, so I'll have to guess what Prom's like. If you know, tell me in your review :D

Thank you so much for reading, It means a lot to me.

~Rachael. x