Hair Gel
There, Blaine thought as he washed the last of his hair gel out. He looked up at his reflection in the mirror at the natural curls he had detested his entire life.
Ever since he was child, he had known there was something... different about him. All the other boys had this perfect, soft hair. But he was stuck with this awful rat's nest on the top of his head.
He had experimented with many types of hair gel- he couldn't even remember how many. But none of them worked, and he grew more and more agitated.
Then he met this one, and it worked like no other hair gel had worked before. Finally, he was free. He was finally at peace with himself.
In a fit of rage, Blaine punched out the mirror. "ARE YOU HAPPY NOW BRITTANY? ARE YOU HAPPY NOW?" He sank to the floor, weeping quietly.
"Goodbye, hair gel," he whispered.
Author's Note: Wow. Just typing brought tears to my eyes. So what do you think? Should I write a sequel about Blaine and Hair Gel's reunion?