Thanks to everyone who is willing to read this :P

Kurt stared at him for a minute before smirking "Very funny Blaine. Why haven't you been answering my calls?"

"Um … do I know you?" Blaine looked at him confused and shifted slightly towards the door, ready to slam it In Kurt's face

"Blaine-"

'Do you go to my school?' he asked nodding

"I did but I-" Kurt stopped. Blaine knew all this "Look Blaine I just wanted to know you were okay because you haven't spoken to me since yesterday"

Blaine stared at him for a long moment before he opened his mouth "I…" He pushed his dark curls out of his face ''this is weird'' he muttered it under his breath but Kurt still heard him. What was weird? ''Did Jay put you up to this? Or was it Alyssa?'' he laughed ''I will kill them''

''What?'' Kurt glared at him

''Was it Jay or Alyssa?''

''Who are they?''

At this point Blaine realised that Kurt had no idea what he was talking about and suddenly looked worried ''Look, I'm going to be honest with you, you're freaking me out. I don't know who you are and I don't know how you know me. Seriously if you…'' he shifted closer to the door ''if you come here again I will call the cops or something.'' He looked really pale and Kurt was getting tired of the joke

''Blaine you are being a moron. I will just talk to you later ok?'' he turned to leave before realising how ridiculously strange the whole thing was. He turned back to Blaine who gripped tightly on the door ''what's going on? You tell me you love me and then proceed to ignore me? What's that about?'' Kurt was slowly getting angry with Blaine.

''I don't-''

''Blaine… you did mean it didn't you?''

''Mean what?''

''That you love me'' he felt stupid saying it out loud. Of course Blaine loved him, he said it first. But he needed to check after the whole 'Gap-Attack' thing.

''I'm going to say this again. I don't know who you are. I have never seen you before in my life. So get off my property before I call the police.'' Blaine said sternly and stared at him ''Go on. And don't come back.''

Kurt felt the tears fill in his eyes. Why was he doing this? He turned and ran to his car seeing Blaine slowly close the door.

Kurt stormed back into the house and ran straight for his room, ignoring the looks and comments from his parents, wanting to be alone. As the tears streamed down his face he felt as though a cold compression was surrounding his heart. He had never thought heartbreak as a physical experience but there was no denying the crushing hurt he felt filling his chest.

His phone started blaring and he looked up hopeful to see Blaine's name, an apology on the other side of the shrill ringing, but was severely disappointed. He picked up his phone and placed it next to his head.

"What Nick?" He snapped down the receiver

"Whoa what have I done?" The shock in Nick's voice was evident but Kurt really didn't care. He wanted to be left alone.

"Sorry" he muttered, not sorry in the slightest "I don't really want to talk to anyone right now"

"Oh right. Well you called all of us twice earlier and we thought it was pretty urgent but if you are-"

"Where were you all earlier?"

"We had Warbler practice. You know, like we do every Monday?"

"Practice is on Wednesday because Blaine has football." Kurt said rather impatiently down the phone "Have you heard from him by the way?"

"Um…"

"Because he is being weird and I thought maybe you knew why" It was a long shot but Kurt was hanging on to whatever hope he could get, no matter how unlikely.

"Blaine? Is he that small guy with the orange hair? Kurt practice has always been on a Monday-"

Kurt hung up and threw the phone across the room, unable to bare it any longer.