November 16th 2012

Blaine pushed his dark sunglasses up his nose as he entered the choir room. He smiled. It wasn't just him that was still hung-over. Only Marley wasn't wearing dark sunglasses and that was only because she hadn't been there on Saturday.

Nick had described Saturday night as "the party of the year", Jake said it "had completely changed his views on prep boys" and Brittany had just hugged him.

It had been a great party. There had been free flowing booze (courtesy of Sebastian's fake ID), loud music and a lot of people. So many people in fact, Blaine had to start checking that he knew everyone who entered his house.

The clean-up had been hell though. The whole lower floor of his house had been covered in cups, spilled alcohol, food and some random persons clothing. Luckily, his parents were in Paris till the end of the week so he had time to clean up.

Sitting himself down in the back row, he mumbled a greeting before closing his eyes and leaning his head back against the wall.

He had almost been asleep, when Jake charged into the room with far too much energy for someone with a hangover.

"All the pictures from Saturday are up on Facebook!"

All he got in response was a low moan from the majority of the group, while Marley jumped out her seat to look at Jakes laptop, which he was beginning to set up on the piano.

"Let me see!" she called eagerly, "I want to see what I missed!"

The room was silent for the next five minutes, only punctuated by her clicking onto the next photo. Suddenly she drew in a large breath.

Blaine blearily opened an eye.

"What is it?" he called out weakly, hoping she would hear him.

Marley turned and smirked at him. "Looks like you had a lot of fun with someone on Saturday." She giggled.

Blaine shot up in his seat. "What? What are you talking about?"

"See for yourself." She replied; bring the laptop over to him.

Blaine gasped. There, on screen, was a photo of him making out with…Sebastian. Not just making out. Blaine had Sebastian backed against the wall, his hands tangled in Sebastian's hair. Sebastian's on the other hand, were grabbing Blaine's ass.

He was speechless. He couldn't remember doing that. He looked up to all the New Directions staring down at him with shell shocked faces. He opened his mouth to respond but Teenage Dream began to play from his pocket. He pulled his phone out and without looking at the caller ID, he answered it.

"Hello?"

"You utter asshole Blaine Anderson! How could you do this to me?!" Kurt screamed at him, his voice full of anger and sadness.

"I thought you loved me! I guess I was wrong. Have a nice life with Sebastian."

Kurt paused.

"Oh, and fuck you!" He hung up.

Blaine dropped his phone into his lap. The New Directions all stared down at him, waiting to find out who was on the phone.

Blaine swallowed thickly, trying to stop the flow of tears down his cheeks.

"Kurt just broke up with me."

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