I'm really excited that so many of you are enjoying the first alternate verse of O.K. And for any of you that are concerned, there will be a second alternate where Blaine is favored. For now, please enjoy the next chapter. -Insert Disclaimer-


Kurt couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach as he watched Blaine walk across the stage and receive his diploma. He wanted to be able to cheer and smile and cry tears of joy, but all he felt was empty. After everything that Blaine and him had gone through to be together was now nothing. They had dated for almost four months after their road trip.

And now it was all done and over, just like that.

Kurt sat between David and Wes, who both cheered for their friend, even though they all had a reason to be upset. Kurt lost his boyfriend, Wes lost his best friend, and David should have been up there with him.

David stared silently as Blaine walked across the stage. He looked so happy and ecstatic. Like there was nothing wrong in the world. He glanced over at Kurt, whose eyes were fixed on the boy. He looked devastated and hurt and alone.

David took Kurt's slender hand in his own, rubbing soothing circles over the smooth skin.

The smaller boy smiled up at him, but it didn't reach his eyes just yet. But David was determined to make that smile mean everything to the boy.


David sat in silence for a few long moments before standing to pace the common room. He had just watched Kurt practically fall apart as Blaine left without even having the decency to give him a hug. But he had to admit that Blaine didn't look to great either.

But watching Kurt was horrible. The poor boy didn't know what to do with himself. David realized that he was treating Kurt as if he were a small child, but at the moment, that's what it seemed like. He felt compelled to protect the male.

But he felt bad as well. Wasn't this what he had been wishing for? That Kurt and Blaine would break up so that he would have his chance?

This was definitely not what he wanted. Not watching Kurt walk around so broken and alone. Blaine was the first person who ever accepted Kurt into the life of Dalton, and now he was gone.

David sighed to himself, an hour of pacing was enough, it was time to go help Kurt.


Blaine looked over his shoulder as he walked out of Dalton for the last time as a student. He knew that he was being awful about this entire dilemma. But he just thought it would be easier to go to school early if Kurt wasn't going to be able to spend the summer with him.

He knew he shouldn't have looked back.

Because now he couldn't get the image of his boyfriend…ex-boyfriend, looking broken and alone, tears streaming down his face.

He couldn't even believe that he left without giving him a hug or a goodbye. He had made sure to hug Wes and David goodbye. But Kurt? Nothing.

Blaine had a feeling he would regret that for the rest of his life.


"Wes, I need your help." David's voice came through the phone as the lead councilman stood up from his spot on his bed.

"What's up bro?"

"Kurt's upset. Like, really really upset. And normally I'm good with this sort of thing but I-I'm sort of…"

"Afraid that if you're alone in a room with him you'll jump his thin little bones?"

Wes chuckled as he heard David sputter from the other end.

"How did you-?"

"The day we got back to Dalton classes. You looked so devastated. I'm your best friend David, I just could tell that you weren't happy."

David sighed over the line. "I didn't mean it…" he whispered softly.

Wes frowned. "I know David, no one ever means it."

"Will you help me, Wes? You're the only one who can help." He murmured softly.

"Be outside my door in five, pajamas mandatory."


Kurt could only stare at the wall. He had to get over this. Blaine had made a choice and besides, he was the one who had initiated the entire thing. He was the one who broke up with Blaine first. So why should he be given anything in return?

A soft tapping on the door broke him out of his trance and a small smile played on his lips as he made his way over to the noise.

When he swung the door open his smile fell just a tiny bit.

"Hey, Wes." Kurt murmured softly, pulling the door back, his smile returning when he saw David waiting as well.

"Okay Kurtsie." Wes spoke, barging into his room, that's when Kurt noticed that he had a stack of movies, obscene amounts of snack food, and even, was Wes seriously holding magazines? "Blainey boy is being a jerk, so now we're going to make it better."

Kurt smiled happily as he looked up at David who was standing awkwardly in the doorway, embarrassed that he had to call Wes for help.

"Did you two plan this?"

"It was mostly Wes, but I wanted to help somehow."

Kurt smiled, pulling his friend into a close hug, his heart doing a small fluttering thing in his chest. He shouldn't be feeling this way after a break up that was hardly a week long. Kurt shook his head, he couldn't fall for another straight guy.

David smiled, unaware of Kurt's turmoil as he shut the door and the three snuggled up onto Kurt's couch, pushing in Disney film after Disney film.

Two buckets of popcorn, three liters of soda, and numerous bags of chips and candy found Wes passed out on the couch with Ariel singing about being part of Eric's world as he snored.

Kurt grinned as he snuggled closer into David's chest. "Are you excited for summer school?" Kurt whispered softly.

"Well, with you as my tutor, how could it not be awesome?"

Kurt smiled, looking up at his friend. "Thanks for being such a good friend."

"Of course Kurt, why wouldn't I be?"

"It's just. You guys have known Blaine so much longer than me, but you're being so nice. Wouldn't you side with Blaine?"

"You're both our friends Kurt. We're not taking sides. But when we see our friend in distress, we're going to help him."

Kurt grinned once more before his eyelids fell heavy.

"I'm happy I transferred to Dalton."

David smiled, stroking Kurt's silky hair as the male fell asleep.

"I'm glad you did too, Kurt." He whispered.