Yes. I know Kurt is gay. And no. I'm not homophobic just because I am writing a FanFic about him being interested in a girl. I just liked the pairing and wanted to experiment, so no crap about their relationship. If you don't like it, don't read it!

On a happier note...:

THANKS FOR READING THIS! I read a couple Kurt/Quinn fics and fell in love with them! so i'm trying one of my own! =D ENJOY! [T for language]

I OWN NOTHING (but i sure as hell wish i did.)

Kurt, as usual, was at his locker at the end of the school day loading all of the necessary books and binders into his large messenger bag. He closed his locker and made his way down the hallway. He had been held up in math class (his last period of the day) by his teacher, who had asked him to consider an honors class for next year. After the fifteen minute conversation, it was no surprise to him that nearly the entire school had left for home as soon as possible.

As he neared the end of the empty hallway, he was startled by the sound of a slamming door. He whipped around and saw a familiar figure dart into the girl's bathroom. He quietly made his way to the bathroom door and pushed it open enough to stick his head in. Quinn Fabray was standing in front of a sink, attempting to wipe the blue slushie stain off her yellow sundress with a wet paper towel.

"Quinn?" he said timidly. She jumped and accidentally knocked her bag off the counter. It toppled onto the ground and the many items inside of it spilled out onto the ground. She bent down and quickly began stuffing everything back into her bag. He strode over and knelt down to help. She sniffed. He looked up and was shocked to see tears streaming down her face from puffy red eyes.

"Are you okay?" he asked handing her a tube of lip-gloss.

"I'm fine." She said through her teeth. They both stood up. Quinn kept her head bent to hide her face.

"What happened?" he asked.

"What does it look like?" she said harshly, suddenly looking up at him, "I was slushied. A couple of those asshole football players cornered me in the cafeteria after school." She looked back down at the stain on her dress and sobbed again.

"Here," he said reaching over and grabbing a few paper towels and wetting them at the sink. He handed her one and used the other to wipe the growing stain on her stomach.

"Thanks." She muttered.

"Anytime. I'm always willing to assist a fellow glee clubber." He said tossing the paper towel into the garbage bin.

"I can't believe this is happening to me." She said.

"What?"

"This!" she half yelled, gesturing to her ruined clothes, "getting slushied! Getting all this crap from people who used to worship me for God's sake!"

"But I thought you liked Glee Club?"

"I do! I love it more than anything! I feel so amazing when I'm with everyone, but I'm just not meant to be at the bottom of the food chain! I can't do this anymore!" tears began running down her face again; "I'm beginning to think it's just not worth it anymore! Why can't things just go right for me for once?"

"Hey," he said taking a step towards her, "listen. I know it seems tough now, but think about how much you love Glee Club. Think about that feeling you get in your heart when you are performing for everyone. When you're performing for yourself! There's a reason why you're still in Glee Club, and whatever that reason is, hold on to it, 'cause you are sure going to miss it if you leave." There was a silence between them that thickened as the seconds past.

"Kurt," she started, but paused, "I'm sorry."
He chuckled, "For what?"

"For whatever I ever did to you in the past. I've never really gotten the chance to get to know you and we've been in Glee Club together for almost a year now and I have yet to just have a full conversation with you!"

"Well, now you have." They both chuckled. Quinn and Kurt both stood, once again, in an awkward silence.

"So," Kurt piped up, "do you need a ride home?"

"Sure," Quinn said, biting her lip. Kurt picked up her bag and handed it to her. They both exited the bathroom in silence. He walked her to his car in the parking lot and they both hopped in the front seats.

"So, where to?"

They pulled up to a large white house with a beautiful green lawn in front. Ever since Mrs. Fabray had kicked her husband out and taken Quinn back into her home, she had seemed to mend the previously weak bond between them.

Quinn opened the door and hopped out of the car. She was about to shut the door when she turned back to him.

"Thank you, Kurt." She said, smiling with her eyes.

"Anytime." He said, nodding. She shut the car door and hurried up the driveway.

"Hey!" he called out the rolled down window. Quinn turned around at the door.

"Do you want to maybe hang out this weekend?" he said.

She smiled and nodded, "Sure,"

Kurt backed out of the driveway and made his way home.

Thanks for reading! Sorry for the shortness! Upcoming chapters are basically about them developing a friendship, so stay tuned! it's gonna get good! =D

and no haters please! if you don't like it, leave it at that! Reviews are appreciated if they don't include hatin'! thanks! =)