BC: Welcome to part three of my series. We are now well into the story, but I think there's something you must know. In no way am I calling Kurt – or anyone else – gay. I just got bored one day and wrote a story with some close "friends" of mine. (They're still friends, but there's no way I can explain this so you can understand)
Also, I just wanna thank you for staying loyal to my storyline for so long, and 'Hello' to whoever has just started reading. Tell me what you thought, and any ideas you have to make this better-
Rachel: Just shut the fuck up, already!
It had been three days since Kurt and Todd had started going out, and Kurt was already back to his same old, Happy-go-lucky self.
Pietro, however, had been hanging around The X-Men an awful lot, trying to get Kurt on his own, no doubt. He'd even stopped taking Lance with him, which he blamed on why he was hanging around.
On the morning of the forth day, Kurt told the others he was in bed with a bad cold. After they left, The Professor wheeled in.
"You can't hide forever." He said. "You have to go to school and confront your fears."
"Did you-"
"No, I didn't read you mind, Kurt, but I know you're hiding. If you were really sick, you wouldn't have been pacing the room, waiting for everyone to leave."
"Oops."
"Oops indeed. You may have today off if you wish-"
"Thanks Professor."
"-if you wish to clean the X-Jet."
"I'm going." -Bamf-