A/N: My people how is it going? I'M BACK! I haven't been gone all that long though. Been busy with classes and everything so not a lot of time to write. Fortunately I was able to come up with this little story for you all. I hope you enjoy it.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING! Glee and the characters belong to Fox and Ryan Murphy. Although, I would like to take them away as punishment for the emotional torture Ryan has put us through. That's the only way he'll learn.

"You are a self-centered, ignorant asshole, Blaine Anderson!" Veronica yelled at her husband.

"I really don't understand why you are so pissed off." Blaine told her calmly.

"Really? You don't understand?" She snapped.

"You had to know this was coming." Blaine chuckled.

"No, Blaine, I didn't. We have a daughter together."

"Who's sleeping and your yelling is going to wake her up."

"I wouldn't have to yell if you'd come to your senses. Or at least own up to the fact that all you want is out of this marriage." Veronica told him. "Just tell me the truth."

Blaine paused. He was telling her the truth. He wanted out of the marriage and he did love her, but he was undeniably gay. "I AM!" Blaine yelled. Blaine didn't normally yell at his wife. He had too much respect for her.

"Blaine Devon Anderson, wouldn't a wife know if her husband were gay?" She asked him taking a few steps forward.

"Not necessarily." Blaine snapped. "I spent 27 years telling people I was straight!" He shouted. Blaine took a couple of deep breaths and paced the room slowly. He didn't know what to say to his wife to make her understand what he was going through. He had finally gotten to the point in his life where he felt comfortable to share who he really is. Even if it was after a marriage and child. He stopped in front of his now sobbing wife. "Veronica, I love you. Truly, I do, but I'm not in love with you. And before you say anything, I know that's a horrible cliché and that it's a stupid break-up line, but—"

"Goodbye, Blaine." She cut him off. Blaine watched as Veronica packed her things quickly and left the apartment.

Blaine ran down the hallway towards her. "What about, Rebecca?"

"I don't want anything to remind me of you." She said and closed the elevator doors.

Blaine stood staring at the elevator doors in complete shock. Had his wife really just walked out on their daughter? He knew his marriage was over, but he never thought Rebecca might not get a chance to really know her mother. The child was only two years old. This was going to be difficult for Blaine to handle on his own.

Blaine walked back to his apartment and looked around. He started to take down all of the family pictures. If Veronica didn't want to be in Rebecca's life then he didn't want his child to have any reminders on her. It was just the two of them from now on.

After Blaine was done clearing the house of his wife he walked into Rebecca's bedroom. He just sat in the rocking chair across from his daughters crib and watched her. He felt tears coming to his eyes knowing that she will never have a mother.

You have to keep reading to find out what happens to Blaine and Rebecca Anderson and if there is a certain man that unexpectedly walks into his life. Singing and dancing.

-Taylor