Authors Note: Ok so here is chapter two. The audition is not in here, but the chapter was getting a bit too long for my liking so, that will be chapter three. Along with the coffee date, which will be posted within the next day. Promise: ) I hope you like this though.
I woke up early the next morning, so I could make myself exceptionally perfect for Blaine. I was so excited for our coffee endeavor after school today I don't know how I was going to pay attention during class today.
I picked up my outfit I had thrown together last night from the arm chair next to the window. It included some of my best pieces; all of them were from one of Marc Jacops finest collections. A pair of black skinny jeans (that I have to admit I think are my tightest pair), a nicely pressed white button up shirt with sleeves that only went down to the elbow, and a sleek black vest that had gray pin stripes down the front. Also to go along with it I paired my favorite grey boots.
I got dressed then headed for my bathroom. I did my usual facial routine and then worked on my hair. I combed and then hair sprayed it into a small bouffant on top of my head. Checking myself in my full body length mirror I was certain that Blaine would be if not a little bit, completely impressed.
I walked back into the main part of my room to collect my books from my desk and put them in my bag. I walked over towards the desk and noticed that my phone was lit up by a text alert. My heart jumped, I grabbed my phone and hit the view button. Lucky me, it was from Blaine. It read,
"Good Morning: )".
"Morning."
I replied. I set my phone and gathered my books and shoved them in my bag while I awaited his reply. I slung my bag over my shoulder and walked by over to my phone to retrieve it off the charger. His reply was waiting for me just as I had hoped.
"About what time do you think you will get to school?"
His text read.
"Probably around 7:30."
I sent the text and made my way downstairs. Dad and Carole were in the kitchen drinking coffee when I got to the bottom.
"Morning"
Dad said.
"Good Morning!"
I said rather chipper, as I walked over to hug them both.
"What's got you in such a good mood?"
Carole asked.
"Well let's just say I won't be home as early as I am normally."
I replied as I winked at her over my shoulder. I glanced at my phone to see another text from Blaine, "Awesome I will meet you there then, see you soon."
I smiled,
"Okay."
I replied. When I looked up I saw both dad and Carole giving me utterly confused expressions. I laughed,
"The new kid Blaine and I are going out to get some coffee after school."
I said amused.
"Oh."
Both dad and Carole replied. I gave them thumbs up and turned to go get some coffee. I looked at the clock to check the time, it was 6:55. I only had 5 minutes till I had to go.
I gulped my coffee down, even though it scalded my throat. I picked up my book bag, grabbed my phone and keys, said goodbye to dad and Carole and then walked out into the garage. I pressed the button to put up the garage door, and then hopped into my car.
I backed out, careful not to hit dad's car and I was on my way. I drove to school so super excited about today's events, that at one point I almost missed a stop sign. My bliss was interrupted by me hitting every single stop sign and stop light at the wrong moment.
The parking lot of the school wasn't much better. I drove around for about ten minutes, avoiding hitting stray students, in a circle just trying to get to my usual parking spot. Jumping out of my car I grabbed my bag and nearly forgot to lock it. Then I hurriedly raced through the maze of students into the school.
I made my way through the hallways to my locker, where I found Blaine, patiently waiting for me.
"Hey."
I greeted him as I unlocked my locker.
"Hey."
He replied warily.
"What's wrong? You sound nervous."
"No… Okay yeah I am a little about the audition today."
"Hey, don't be. I'm sure you'll do just fine. If you want I can help you practice at lunch."
"That'd be great!"
The bell rang for first period.
"See you in fourth."
I waved as we headed our separate directions towards our classes. All throughout the morning I was floating on cloud nine. I couldn't wait to hear Blaine sing and I really had a hard time waiting for our little coffee date later. Date? I've never actually been on one before.
I walked into fourth period expecting to see Blaine sitting in the seat next to mine, but was sadly disappointed. He wasn't there. I sat down. Maybe he's just late, I thought. The tardy bell rang and still no Blaine. I slumped a little in my seat. Where could he be?
I glance around the classroom, hoping that maybe he just sat somewhere else and I just didn't see him, but nothing. Then I noticed Azimio, who had a rather satisfied look across his face, which was unusual because he hated this class. I turned back around and listened to 's lesson for another 15 minutes, and then it hit me.
Azimio only has that look of satisfaction when he slushies us Glee kids, and I know he wouldn't hesitate to slushie a new kid. Alarmed I shot my hand up in the air.
"Yes? Kurt."
looked confused as my sudden movement.
"Uh, can I use the restroom?"
I asked about as confused as he was.
"Sure, sure."
I jumped up and ran out of the room, though quietly shutting the door behind me. There were two bathrooms in the school. One in the locker room, which I was certain Blaine wouldn't have gone in after his reaction to it yesterday. And one next to the cafeteria, which was just down the hall. I ran as fast as I could, hoping there were no stray teachers in the hallway.
I flung open the door and thankfully found him, standing at the sink, furiously running a wet paper towel over his white cardigan trying to get the blue dye out.
"The only way you're getting that out is with some bleach and luck."
He jumped; just noticing that I had came in.
"I'm sorry I should have mentioned that being a new kid and hanging out with us gleeks, makes you one hell of a slushie target."
"Eh, it's ok. It's not like he put rock salt in it or anything."
He shrugged, giving up on trying to get the dye out of his cardigan.
"I have an extra shirt in my locker if you want. It'll go perfectly with what you're wearing."
I gestured towards the door. He nodded, shyly.
"If you don't mind."
"Come on."
I held open the door for him and we walked towards my locker to retrieve the shirt.
"If it wasn't for Azimio, I would have thought that you had gone home."
"No, I was walking towards fourth and was greeted by a face full ice. I'm not going to lie, it felt like I was being bitch slapped by an Ice Berg."
I smiled.
"Well I hope that this doesn't discourage you from doing your audition."
"No, if these people are as nice as you are I think I will survive."
I blushed ever so slightly. I opened my locker and handed him the shirt.
"Thanks."
He said.
"No problem. Well I'm going to back fourth. I will tell why you were late when I get there."
"Ok. Thanks."
There was only about ten minutes left in fourth period when I got back. I explained to what had happened and why I actually left. Then Blaine came in, which made the story even more believable. When the bell rang, Blaine and I walked to the cafeteria got our lunch and ate quietly.
Once we were both done, we left and walked to the choir room.
"So do you still want to practice?"
I asked noticing that he looked a bit sad.
"Not entirely, I mean I know the lyrics by heart. And it's up to them if they like me or not so…"
"Can I let you in on a little secret?"
I gave him a mischievous look, he tilted his head in confusion.
"Um, sure."
"Anybody who tries out gets in."
I shrugged, and he looked at me in disbelief.
"What?"
"Yeah. We are so low on members, that lets everyone join as long as they try out. If you're not the best singer then you just get put in the back ground at competitions, if you're good then you might actually have a shot at having a solo in one of the songs."
"Wow…That makes me feel a lot better about it."
"Yeah, so stop worrying. You're guaranteed to get in."
I smiled at him reassuringly. He nodded calmly. I stood up and walked towards him, I put my hand on his shoulder.
"You are going to be great, I just know it. Meet me at my locker after school and we can talk before you have to audition"
"Okay."
The bell rang for us to go to fifth period. I waved goodbye and set for calculus.
