The next day when Blaine left back for Lima, Kurt finally let himself have the breakdown he so desperately needed. He wouldn't give Blaine the satisfaction of watching him fall apart the night he informed Kurt he had cheated. No, Kurt could not let that happen. Up until then, things were going so great. Why now? Everything in his life was great. He had great friends and his life in New York was fantastic. He sighed as the tears kept falling down his face.
Picking up the phone, Kurt bit his lip softly as he hit the call button, waiting for someone to answer. "Hey sweetie."
He smiled, hearing his mothers voice.
"Hey mom." He whispered, closing his eyes. "I talked to Isabelle... I'm coming home. I'll explain everything when I get there, I promise. Just expect me." He murmured before saying he loved her then hung up the phone.
He quickly got up and started packing a few clothes then turned on his laptop, getting a ticket back to Lima for later that day. He sent a text to Mercedes knowing she was going to be back there asking if she could pick him up at the airport and drive him to his parents.
"Of course I will. - Merc."