He's been here a week and he's already sure he doesn't belong here. Sure no one said anything to his face, but that doesn't mean no one is talking about him behind his back. He's been stared at all week and he was getting pretty tired of it. The library in the West wing was the one place where he could get away from it all. It was secluded and the silence helped Kurt think. He loved it down there because he could be alone. So when he found two boys making out at his favorite spot, he was pretty annoyed. Pissed off is more like it.

Maybe if I just ignore them, they'll go away. Kurt thought to himself.

He took a deep breath and walked away from the scene in front of him. He wasn't going to let this get to him. He'll just simply relaxed in a different part of the supposed-to-be-empty library. Maybe he could even finish that book he's started.

As he started to walk down the Fiction isle, he felt like he was being followed. It wasn't just his natural instinct, but his cat instinct. He's learned to always listen to it. Even in simple situations like this one.

"Why don't you two take a picture? It'll last longer." Kurt said turning to, indeed, find the two boys following him down the isle.

"Sorry it's just that, wow, I would love to be a hybrid! It just seems so cool!" The boy with blonde hair said excitedly.

I rolled my eyes. Did they really think being a hybrid is cool?

"Yeah exactly, seems like it's cool. Trust me it's not. You wouldn't love it. You'll get criticized everyday, get called a pet, a freak of nature." Kurt started to lower his voice at the thought of everything he's been through. The ridicules, the insults, the incident.

"It's not fun." He finished quietly.

"I can see that. I see the way people stare at you when you walk down the hallways." The second boy with dark hair said.

"Yeah, but I live through it."

Barely

"You're really brave. I don't think I would be able to handle all of that." The blonde stated.

"I'm Nick Duval and this is my boyfriend Jeff Sterling."

"Kurt Hummel."

"We know. We've heard about you." The blonde, Jeff, said holding his hand out.

I wasn't sure if I could trust them, but considering they actually haven't threatened or insulted me I decided to at least give them a chance. Besides having friends to talk to is deeply needed.

Especially because of his roommate who won't stop calling him pet or kitty.

Yeah, he really needed some friends.

Kurt has been hanging out with Nick and Jeff for four days and he already feels like he belongs in their little circle. Of course Nick and Jeff had more friends, but Kurt wasn't that comfortable sitting with them. He still had trouble with being surrounded by large groups of people.

He was fine with it until the incident happened. Now he preferred to be alone and closed off. He usually just sat at an empty table near the window. He knew he was safe there. No one would want to sit next to the freak who has a tail. Except two specific teenage boys.

"Hey Kurt." Nick said dropping his tray next to Kurt.

"Hi? What are you guys doing over here?"

"We wanted to sit with you today. You always sit alone."

Kurt felt a over a hundred eyes on him. Really them, but he was the reason why they were staring.

Can never catch a break.

"I see Sebastian's looking for a new conquest." Jeff said making me lift my head up.

There stood my roommate leaning over a table to talk to some brunet who looked like he stayed in the sun a bit too long.

So that was his name. Kurt thought as he looked down to his tray.

He's been here for almost two weeks and he's never asked his roommate what his name was. Mostly because he was an asshole who didn't deserve to be asked that question. Also because Kurt knows he'll end up scratching his roommate to death before he could get out a single word.

He could hear someone's footsteps getting closer to his table. He felt the need to leave. There goes his instinct again.

He should've listened to it this time.

"So I see you've met my pet Kurt." An annoying, cocky, voice said.

"Roommate." Kurt growled.

"Pet, roommate, same thing."

No! He did not! Does he really think he has the right to sit here after calling him a pet? For the hundredth time!

"Don't call Kurt a pet!" Jeff exclaimed tugging Kurt's arm.

"You're such an asshole Sebastian." Nick said rolling his eyes.

Kurt wanted to do the same thing, but he didn't want Sebastian to know that his word are affecting him.

"The one and only."

"Why are you here?" Kurt hissed.

"Just to tell Nick and Jeff there's an emergency Warbler meeting after classes end. Wes called it." Something about finding Blaine a duet partner or some shit like that." Sebastian said staring into Kurt's eyes.

For some reason Sebastian was fascinated by them. How they were green one second, but blue the other. Not mention how the lighting from the window highlighted not only Kurt's hair, but his cat ears too.

He was brought out of his trance by Jeff's excitement.

"Kurt you should come! It'll be fun!" Jeff exclaimed tugging Kurt's arm again.

"Yeah, I'm sure you'll love the Warblers." Nick agreed.

"I don't think so." Kurt muttered.

"Come on Kurt, please."

"Fine. I'll go."

"Good, we need a pet to cheer us on." Sebastian said standing up.

He couldn't help it. It was something about getting his roommate fired up that amused him. He smirked to himself and walked away from the table.

This games wasn't over. Not by a long shot.