Azimio Adams hated French class.
He hates the stupid arrogant teacher. He hates the insane amount of homework their set every night and he hates the fucked up way they have to speak French and only French for the entire class.
But what he hates most of all was his French partner.
Kurt Hummel had been a pain in his ass since day one of this class. Not only had he assumed Azimio was too stupid to know French but he also took every opportunity to insult him in the damn language.
But because Hummel had decided that it was better to do all the homework and assignments on his own rather than trust a stupid jock with it he decided that he could handle being called a gorilla a few times a day. After all its Hummel's own fault for thinking all jocks were stupid.
But one of these days he was going to crack. Insults were fine; insults were practically how Hummel communicated with most people. It was the fact that Hummel was turning these lessons into a dear diary session that was really getting on his nerves. He knew more about the little fairy than he needed to know. He wasn't even that interesting really, most of the time all he talked about was fashion.
"I found a wonderful pair of Mark Jacobs boots on sale yesterday"
"I think my new hat is the wrong colour for my skin tone"
"I'm thinking about purchasing the new Alexander McQueen skirt"
Although if he were being honest with himself sometimes he didn't really mind when Hummel went off on a rant, as long as the topic was interesting.
"Mercedes looks beautiful in the new jacket I picked out for her"
"I hope her date with Anthony goes well"
"I wonder if Mercedes would like to sleep over this Saturday and have a Julie Andrews marathon."
But there were some days where Hummel said some of the most bizarre shit he had ever heard.
"It's a shame Mike didn't get a chance to wear those fishnets and corset, he has such a lovely figure"
"I wonder if Tina can convince her Asian vampire father to call the school and have them let me out early on Monday"
"I really must remember to bring that duck fat for Brittany"
The worst of these little confessions weren't when he was bored or jealous or angry. The worst was when he felt guilty.
"If my father dies I'll have nothing left to live for"
"I wonder if you know how many of us wish we were dead because of you"
"Your best friend kissed me today and I bet if you understood what I'm saying you would hate him as much as you hate me"
A/N – There was a little insight into Azimio's head. Not a bad guy, just a teenage boy, does that make sense? I imagine him as a future Burt Hummel type. Sort of an ass in his younger years but he will ultimately get his redemption. Or at least that's how it's happening in my head. Let me know what you think!
