DONT OWN GLEE!
Kurt Hummel wasn't having a good day. On this day, for the past nine years, have been bad, but today was the worst. His glee club has been ignoring him for the past week. According to Mercedes, his sour mood was a bitch and bringing everyone down.
The footballers took notice in his bad day, and took it upon themselves to make it worse. He's been slushied three times today, he's been tossed in the dumpster twice, and he's been locker slammed so much times that he lost count after six.
All Kurt wanted to do was go home and forget. But he knew he couldn't, nothing could make him forget this horrible day. He made his way to Glee Club, wishing he didn't need to, but Sectionals was coming up, and Rachel would have his head if he missed it.
He entered the class, going unnoticed by everyone including his boyfriend. Everyone was making plans for the weekend, when Mr. Schue entered the class with a smile on his face.
"Guys!" Mr. Schue shouted, getting everyones attention. Once he got it, he continued. "So, today is Ms. Philsbury's birthday and I thought that it would be a good idea if we went and sing for her." Everyone, except Kurt, gave Mr. Schue agreeing nods with smiles. Saying that they wouldn't mind the practice.
Before everyone could leave, Kurt raised his hand, trying to get the teachers attention.
"Yes, Kurt." Mr. Schue said, after he noticed Kurt's raised hand. "Do you mind," Kurt began nervously. "If I could be excused for this?" he finished quietly.
"Why?" a frowning Mr. Schue asked. Kurt noticed that the whole room was quiet, all giving him looks of disappointment. Kurt let out a breath an continued.
"I don't feel like singing, I'm not in the best of moods." Kurt said, ignoring some of the glares he was getting.
"What the fuck, princess?" Puck asked, with a glare. "Why you being such a bitch?" The others all agreeing with Puck.
"What is up with you, white boy?" Mercedes asked. "Pucks right, you're being a major bitch. And not just today, the whole freaking week."
"I'm sorry, for the way that's I've been acting-" Kurt started but was soon cut off.
"Stop, with the freaking excuses, Kurt." Finn said cutting off the countertenor. "With how you're acting,With the bitching and the moping, I can't stand being around you." Finn exploded, the whole room letting out their agreements with Finn.
Kurt eyes were stinging, he knew the tears were close. He looked at Blaine for a little help and his heart broke when he noticed that Blaine was agreeing with Finn.
"I-" Kurt began brokenly, trying to explain, but was cut off again.
"Don't cry, Kurt." Blaine started. "What the others are saying is true. You're being a bitch to a very nice lady. And you can't even sing for her." he finished shaking his head.
Kurt felt the tears slide down his face, not even bothering to wipe it away. He was hurt, and nobody even gave time to let him explain.
"What would you're mother think, knowing that her son was a jerk?" Santana asked with a glare.
"She'd probably roll over in her grave." Puck answered with a shake of his head.
With all the talk of his mother, Kurt just froze. He couldn't think straight. He would break down soon, and he knew it. He needed to get out if there, and fast.
"Mr. Schue? I think it's best for me to go, now." Kurt said trying to hold in his emotions. He quickly picked up his things and made his way to the door. He was almost out the door when he was called back.
"Don't come back." Finn said with a threatening glare. "We don't want you here." Finn finished getting up making his way to Kurt, the glee boys all behind Finn.
Kurt looked at Mr. Schue for help and was about to say something when Mr. Schue cut him off.
"I'd have to agree with them, Kurt." Mr. Schue started. "You've been different, and we don't like it. You're negative mood would hurt our chances of winning, and I can't stand here and let that happen."
Kurt looked around the room, taking in the glares, the smirks, the happiness. Nobody making a move to help him. He would never forget this. He looked one last time to his teacher, gave him a sad nod, and left, the door slamming in his face.
Kurt could hear the cheers that went around the room, through the door. It broke his heart even more. Nobody cared. This made him want to forget this day more but he knew that it wasn't going to happen.
He was too caught up in his thoughts and emotions, that he didn't see the tall figure standing by the wall, having seen and heard everything.
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