AN: HELLO EVERYBODY! I'm so, so, so, SO sorry for not updating this in a while. Please forgive me?! X3!
So, this is a really eventful chapter. TONS of good stuff happens to our little group of Glee friends and my OC Malcolm gets some love too. LOL!
ENJOY! Please leave kind, thoughtful reviews.
HAVE A NICE DAY!-ILOVESMESOMEGLEEx3
Chapter 2
It is a clear and sunny Sunday morning as Dave Karofsky and his friends, Kurt, Blaine, and Santana, join the former high school jock for their traditional weekend breakfast together. This weekly Sunday breakfast ritual began just a few months ago, despite all of them being friends for over a year.
And it was Kurt's idea. After years of high school bullying and chaos, Dave is no longer the vicious bully to anyone at the breakfast table. Or anyone in general. Throughout that time, he changed into a completely new person by becoming the person he always was.
Kurt came to that realization a long time ago – well before anyone currently at Santana's breakfast table. It took Blaine Anderson and some of the former glee club members a long time to come around to trusting Dave, but they eventually did. And soon enough, after seeing a whole new side to this person that they once feared, some of them came to the conclusion that David Karofsky was no longer a threat to them.
Despite his transformation, David Karofsky finds himself being surprised to be invited to Santana's apartment for their tradition. And he is more than overjoyed to be a part of a group of people that has started to care about him after he came out. He is relieved they forgave him after everything he put them through – especially Kurt. They all had reasons to hate him and hold a grudge against him. But they didn't. And he still couldn't believe it! But he accepted that this is how it will be from now on. And he didn't mind. He was overjoyed.
Of course some still mistrust him and want nothing to do with the former jock, and that was understandable. But nearly all of Dave's support was right at the table with him, laughing and drinking orange juice and eating eggs that Kurt made fancy with ingredients Dave never even heard of. It was still good though.
LIFE IS GOOD, Dave thinks as he looks around, gratefully smiling at Santana, Blaine and Kurt. He's glad to have them in his life. Three people he wishes he let in sooner rather than later.
As the breakfast was being consumed, Dave began to notice little sideways glances from Kurt. He had a little smile on his face that made Dave extremely curious.
Suddenly, Kurt reached for his orange juice glass and raised it. "Everybody! I think a toast is in order!"
One-by-one, a coffee cup in Santana's hand and a tomato juice glass from Blaine were raised. Everybody but Dave knew what was coming, but he had a sneaking suspicion. So, he raised his glass too.
"To David Karofsky!" Kurt proudly announced. "For convincing, with great determination and stamina, to organize Lima's FIRST gay pride parade! Congratulations Dave!"
They sipped on their beverages, but Dave's eyes remained on Kurt. He was just so…GRATEFUL. Kurt forgave him. Kurt liked him. Kurt trusted him. And now, Kurt was praising him. Dave was simply in awe.
Almost in unison, everybody set their glasses down and with little smiles on their faces, breakfast resumed.
"Dave, that's so great!" Kurt happily begins. "You are doing a WONDERFUL thing for the community! I am so proud of all you accomplished! You have truly come a long way since high school!" Dave snaps out of his reverie and REALLY looks into the happy eyes of Kurt Hummel. The way Kurt's smile brightened and glowed in the sun made Dave smile gently back.
Kurt Hummel beams as he pours himself some orange juice, scooting closer to the table…and closer to Dave. Of course Dave, being a little shy around his friends, shows a little boyish grin as he looks away embarrassed.
"Thank you, Kurt." Dave gratefully says. "I really appreciate it."
Kurt just smiles as he drinks his OJ.
"Well," Santana loudly begins. "All this lovey-dovey bullshit is just…bullshit." That gets a few groans and eyerolls around the table. "So, I'm gonna put a friggin' stop to it. Me and Britt don't need this. We just know we love each other and have fun…IF you know what I mean."
ALL of the men at the table squirm, while Santana just giggles and takes an enormous bite of her toast.
For a while, nothing more is said. Instead, food is being chewed and swallowed and offers for second helpings go around the table. Requests for salt or pepper are granted, glasses are refilled, and a group of gleeky McKinley High School friends are enjoying a nice breakfast. Of course, Blaine Anderson is just about to change all of that.
"Dave?" Blaine asks. Dave turns to him. "What's your major?"
Dave forks with the yolk on his plate as he answered. "I…I think I'll major in business."
"Business?" Blaine asked.
"Yeah."
"Soooooo, what do you wanna be when you grow up?"
Blaine's dumb joke got a few laughs, especially from Dave. "Well, I wanna be a sports agent." Kurt flashes a knowing grin on his face and Dave gratefully returns it. "But, in order to even BE a sports agent, I'm pretty sure I have to have a Master's degree."
"You?" Blaine incredulously asked. "A Master's degree?"
Kurt flashed him a look and Dave very briefly narrowed his eyes. "Yeah. Me."
Blaine cleared his throat. "I…I didn't mean it like that."
"It's OK." Dave reassuringly says with a smile. "And yeah, I SHOULD get a Master's degree to be a successful sports agent."
"Something," Kurt loudly interrupted, "tells me you'll be a great sports agent!"
There it is again. Dave just can't stop appreciating Kurt's praise. He wanted to do something nice for Kurt. Everybody seems to want to do this. Inanely, he reaches for the orange juice container and holds it towards Kurt.
"More OJ?" Dave asks with a smile.
"No. I'm good." Kurt replies with a smile to match.
Blaine watches the whole exchange, pleased that his slight insult didn't seem to affect Dave anymore. Or at all. Whichever is the case, Blaine just keeps smiling at his friends. Santana snorted.
"Look boys," she began. Kurt rolled his head towards her and Blaine closed his eyes. "You need to stop this desire to have a ménage-a-trois." Blaine and Kurt simultaneously choked on food that wasn't in their mouths. Dave just shook his head, a little ornery smile on his face.
"Ohhhhh, Santana…" Dave drawls. "Santana, Santana, Santana…"
"What?" she asks, feigning innocence. She takes a huge bite of her eggs, chews a few times, and then opens her mouth. Dave groans and looks away.
"You just need Britt here." Blaine casually says.
Santana stops for just a brief moment, a completely unreadable expression on her face. And then, protocol takes over and bitchiness returns.
"She's none of your business." Santana declared, rising with her plate in hand. As she walks over to the sink, she adds, "Don't dis my woman. She's…special."
The three boys at the table each exchange worried, defensive glances. Then Kurt chimes in. "Of course, Santana. It's obvious how much you love her."
With her back to them, she rinses her plate off under harsh water and doesn't say a word. Another series of worried glances between the boys and that's that.
Conversation flows much better after that discomfited exchange. Topics vary wildly – college courses, this hot professor versus that one, this hot FEMALE professor versus that one, sales at Macys and Target, what team Dave would endorse, college courses versus high school AP courses, etc.
However, Kurt brings up a topic that Dave deftly stays away from. Kurt begins describing a hockey jersey that would be 'perfect' for Dave. But Dave simply looks away, saying he doesn't want one. Kurt realizes there's a whole other layer to this conversation but decides to give Dave his privacy. Of course, the jersey is expensive but that shouldn't matter. Dave's parents are very successful professionals and he's sure they're helping their son financially. Dave just looks down.
But the enormous topic cannot be ignored – Lima's first gay pride parade. And Dave's accomplishment at City Hall cannot be ignored either.
"Dave" Blaine begins, sipping his glass of tomato juice, "Congratulations. Really. On the parade" Everybody hums their agreement.
"Thanks guys." Dave humbly says. He shyly looks down and can feel Kurt's sideways eyes on him. He's even MORE embarrassed. "Somehow, someway, people at Scandals decided I should be in charge of this."
"Well, duh!" Kurt says, ornery smile on his face, "Of COURSE they want you to take charge of it. You kicked some major ass at City Hall last weekend."
"Indeed," Blaine adds. "And not only that, but you were so PASSIONATE in your speech. You have a commanding presence, Dave." Dave timidly looked away. "You could EASILY take this over and do a fabulous job!"
"I don't know, guys." Dave said, shaking his head. "I mean, this is a HUGE undertaking. This will be Lima's FIRST gay pride parade. And I don't know-"
"Shut up, Karofsky." Santana interrupted, leaning towards him. "Just man up and do it already! You already have the gay community under your thumb, you have two beautiful lesbian supporters in me and Britt, and you have Hair Gel and Hairless Face here to help you. So just shut up and organize it already!"
Silence. Nobody could tell if they are offended or not. But one thing is clear – David Karofsky WILL be detailing the parade. He tries his best to hide his smile.
Soon, plates were scooped up, the dishwasher was run, and the breakfast table in Santana Lopez' apartment was wiped down. One-by-one, Kurt, Dave, Blaine, and finally, Santana sauntered into her living room. Every single seat was taken by somebody and the atmosphere was completely comfortable.
Everybody seemed to be nerding out on whatever technology was in their pockets. Dave was the only rebel in the group – he was looking through Santana's laptop. And as they researched parade organizing on their devices, a sudden, roaring laugh escaped Dave's mouth! All of the recent high school graduates looked at him like he lost his mind. But he just kept laughing! Gradually, his laughs died down to the point where he could talk – a little.
"S-San-Santana!" Dave loudly began, "Y-you should clear your browser history!"
"Oh shit!" She screamed and lunged for the laptop. But Dave held it up and away from her! "Shut it, Karofsky!"
"Ohhhh, no!" Dave happily exclaimed. "This could be GREAT blackmail material!"
"I said shut it Karofsky!" Santana roared. But then, she came to a sudden halt. "You know what? No. No! I'm not gonna shy away from this! Go ahead, Karofsky – do your worst!"
"Oh, I will!"
"Well! Go on!"
Dave held up the laptop so everyone could see. "This is in her Favorites!"
A lesbian porno flashed on the screen. Kurt and Blaine instantly turned their heads while Dave just shook like an earthquake with his laughter.
"Turn that off!" Kurt yelled.
"Finn," Blaine began, hand over his eyes, "sure did pick the wrong day to sleep in late!" Kurt knew his stepbrother was sawing logs in his room at their apartment. Even he had to agree that Dave was right – Finn would've found this video…interesting.
But Dave just laughed and started watching. He even turned the laptop first to the right and then to the left.
"Do girls really…" AGAIN, he turned it right and then left, "do THAT?"
Santana snatched the laptop and turned off the movie. Dave fell on Kurt's shoulder, laughing and laughing and laughing!
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Some were biting their fingernails. Others were stroking their significant other's backs. And still others had their arms crossed defensively over their chests. You'd think they were waiting for their dentist appointment to begin. But in reality, they were just a bunch of teenagers who were nervous. VERY nervous.
And when Dave hung up the phone, he showed no physical signs or reactions. They all looked at each other and then right back to Dave.
"Well?!" Kurt exclaimed.
Dave, stone-faced, swiveled in his desk chair, opposite his computer, and faced them. He stared at all of them, watching their concerned faces and secretly loving how strong and supportive they were being. But that's when Dave couldn't hold out any longer. A broad smile formed on his face.
"They said yes!" Dave quietly exclaimed.
Suddenly, an enormous roar of excitement rose amongst all of them and they descended on the former jock. Their yelling hurt his ears but this was the right kind of pain. Hard claps on his back and kisses on his cheeks almost brought Dave to tears. But the last congratulations came from Kurt.
"I'm so, so, SO proud of you Dave!"
"Thank you Kurt."
"You're very welcome."
"I can't believe," Mike said, "that they said yes."
"Well," Kurt interjected, "of COURSE they said yes! Scandals has wanted a gay pride parade for years and they finally got one."
"So," Quinn calmly asked Dave, "what happens next?"
"Well, since Scandals has agreed to do the fundraiser, they suggested we start as soon as possible. In fact, it's next weekend."
"NEXT WEEKEND?" Rachel screeched. "That doesn't give us very much time! We have to start thinking about how much to charge and who will come and how many will come and that doesn't even-"
"RACHEL!" Kurt hollered, "We will do this and it'll be just fine."
"I know that, Kurt. It's just…there's so much to do!"
"And we will," Dave insisted, getting a little misty-eyed. "My God…it's really coming together."
"Hell yeah it is!" Finn exclaimed, with yet another bro-like clap to his friend's back. "And this is gonna be AWESOME!"
"Good job, Dave." Blaine simply said.
"Thanks."
Blaine slightly nodded and went into the kitchen. But that's when another round of cheers went up, as well as hugs and soft kisses. Quinn even took a brave step forward in finally accepting Dave as her friend. She gently kissed him on his cheek. Dave was shocked.
"I'm also proud of you." She whispered.
"Thank you."
And while the others were celebrating, Dave happened to glance at his computer. It was as if the celebration was happening in another time and space dimension – he no longer heard it. Instead, he focused on the seven new emails of individuals pledging their attendance at the fundraiser, or volunteering for the committee, or wanting to send donations, or everything.
Dave got to work. He opened this email and that one. He made notes in Microsoft Word of important details and lists. In other words, in less than five minutes, David Karofsky had become a social activist.
Kurt noticed Dave furiously typing at the computer and approached him. "What are you doing?"
"I'm already starting to get emails about the fundraiser and the parade committee. I'm just organizing everything."
Another swell of pride came out of Kurt and he touched Dave's shoulder. "I can't believe it's already happening."
"Yes, it is."
And while Dave and Kurt began working on emails, Blaine saw them from afar and returned to the kitchen.
"Who are you getting emails from?" Kurt asked.
"Ummm, let's seeeee…" Dave began. "OK. I have responses from Scandals. They want to design the fundraiser poster. And I have others saying they even want to be on the committee!"
"Oh, this is awesome!"
"I know, right?" Dave looked at his list. "So far, I have responses from several in the gay community who want to volunteer. Theresa Bowman, Tonya Harmon, Malcolm Smythe…Oh! And Rachel's dads are volunteering too! I guess Scandals put up the notice on their website!"
"Really?!" Kurt and Rachel heartily asked.
"Yuuup!"
"Let's look at the website!"
By then, the other celebrating teens stopped and huddled behind Kurt and Dave, reviewing the website. Blaine remained in the kitchen.
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When Dave arrived at Scandals, the gay population in Lima didn't know his face just yet and he could freely roam. He was absolutely astonished at how Scandals transformed from the little, grimy, small-town gay bar to a more beautiful little small-town gay bar.
Posters for the fundraiser were all over the place – Dave stopped counting when he got to twenty. Rainbow streamers were strung all over the place and the dance floor had been partially transformed into a mini-stage. The disco ball had been partially transformed into a mini-stage. The disco ball had a rainbow print, sending a multitude of the seven colors of the LGBT rainbow in all directions. The bartenders dressed in rainbows and there was a pulse in the air.
But one thing astounded Dave so much that he had to do a double take – Lima's NBC affiliate sent a news crew. The crew was talking to people already in attendance, getting a feel for their report. Dave swallowed. He would be giving a speech later that night and he knew his face would be on the eleven o'clock news. And the seven AM news. And the noon news. And again on the eleven o'clock news. Dave swallowed again.
Little by little, his nerves challenged him. Dave made a beeline towards the bar.
"A beer."
"Daaaaave!" the bartender announced.
"Shhhh! Not yet, Matt. I don't want…the attention just yet."
"I understand. Budweiser?"
"Yes. Stat. Code Red. Whatever. NOW."
Matt chuckled and handed him the beer. "On the house."
"God, you don't know how much I want to kiss you right now."
"Oh! Well! My heavens! Kiss me now!"
"Oh, shut up!"
They shared a laugh and Dave took an enormous gulp of beer. It actually helped. Dave sat down and watched people trickle into Scandals. And as time passed, more and more people came in and Dave soon found himself surrounded by LGBT and possibly straight strangers that would soon become his allies. There was a swelling of pride and nervousness the likes of which he'd never known before. He almost wished his parents could see him now…
But then was not the time for reverie. He had a job to do. He couldn't think about them now.
Gradually, his friends arrived. Surprisingly, Quinn arrived first. He waved to her and she approached him.
"God, it's so crowded already!" Quinn said.
"Yeah, I know! It's great!" And then, Dave quieted some. "Would you like a drink?"
"Ummm, OK. Could I have a Coke?"
"No alcohol tonight?"
Quinn looked away for a hot minute and returned to him, saying "No. Not for me."
Dave ordered the Coke and when he received it and gave it to her, he noticed Rachel, Finn, and Mike come in. And then, Kurt and Blaine arrived – but Kurt had a slight scowl on his face and Blaine had a frown. And as they approached Dave, Kurt's face lit up. Blaine's remained the same.
"Thanks guys." Dave heartily said. "For supporting me and…"
"Of course, Dave!" Kurt said, and purposefully gave him a full hug. Dave fell into it, holding on to Kurt tightly. The hug lingered and it seemed like some other message was being sent. But Dave didn't care at the moment – he had a job to do.
Kurt finally let go and Dave turned towards the stage, with his friends in tow. The show was about to begin. Dave nodded to the bartender and Matt approached the stage.
"Everybody!" Matt said into the microphone on the mini-stage. The news crews' lights turned on too. "I'd like your attention please! We're about to get started." The crowd's noise gradually quieted, especially at the request of some beautiful drag queens.
"OK!" Matt began. "I'd like to thank you all for coming! Now, I would LOVE to clarify why we're all here tonight, but I thought I'd leave that allllllll to the one person we can thank for this year's festivities. Ladies and gentlemen and bad little boys out there, please give a warm, gay welcome to David Karofsky!"
A loud roar, especially from Dave's friends, erupted and Dave bashfully approached the stage. He was momentarily blinded by the NBC news crew's harsh light, but he made sure to look at the crowd instead. Dave finally situated himself at the microphone, adjusting it for his considerable height.
"Thanks Matt." Dave humbly began. And then, his face lit up. "Who wants a gay pride parade this year?!"
Another roar from the crowd bellowed and everyone gave him a standing ovation. He'd never felt this proud before in his life! And Dave had accomplished quite a good deal in his life. And as the crowd noise gradually lightened, he began his speech.
"I cannot believe," Dave awkwardly began, "that I have been selected to be the organizer of LIMA OHIO'S FIRST GAY PRIDE PARADE!" Dave waited for the applause to wind down before starting in again. "But you all have decided I'm the guy. So…I'm the guy!"
More applause and even some laughs. Dave smiled broadly at the news camera before continuing. He also kept his eyes on the camera.
"But understand this Lima, Ohio and the surrounding communities. We ARE having a gay pride parade here this coming June and we ARE A PROUD COMMUNITY!"
A roaring, thundering smatter of applause filled the room and the camera panned around to the audience before returning to Dave.
"I'd like to thank everyone who came to this fundraiser tonight. It is extremely important that we have as many LGBT and our straight allies at the parade this year and we hope to make this an annual tradition. In fact, we WILL DO IT! We WILL DO IT! WE WILL DO IT! WE WILL DO IT!"
The crowd chanted with him as Dave's arms lifted, fists clenched, and even more applause surrounded him.
"I'd also like to thank the members of the press who have attended her tonight. We thank you for recognizing that this is an important moment in our lives and, in fact, every single person here needs to get the word out that on June 18th, we will have a gay pride parade here in Lima, Ohio! Now, as the fund-"
Dave was handed a note and he read it. He immediately smiled.
"I have just received word that we have, so far, $4,150 donated for the gay pride parade!"
More applause. More camerawork. More of everything. And members of the audience, including Kurt and the others, and even Malcolm, watched in awe as Dave commanded the stage.
"Look, people. Here's how I'm going to conclude, but I suck at public speaking." He earned a few laughs before continuing. "Thank you so, so much. I'm honored to be your guy to organize this year's parade. We are continually looking for volunteers for parade organization and other duties, so we can make this work! Go on Scandals' website and click on the link for the parade. Get active. Get involved. And STAY ACTIVE AND INVOLVED! Thank you very much!"
And with that Dave gave a final wave, a final smile, and he proudly strutted off the stage amidst a standing ovation. He tried to get away from the news crews as fast as he could. He didn't think his nerves could handle an interview. But somebody grabbed his arm. Dave turned around, expecting to deny a reporter an interview, when instead, a handsome, slightly older gentleman was standing right in front of him.
"Dave!"
"Y-yes?"
"My name is Malcolm Smythe and I can't wait to serve on the parade committee with you. I am so very proud of you!"
"W-why thank you, Malcolm! Thank you very much!"
And with that, he let go of Dave's arm and they went their separate ways. Malcolm retreated only a few steps away before stopping and turning around. And that's when the NBC news crews descended on Dave and began an interview.
Malcolm couldn't have been more proud of the young man. Very proud indeed.
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AN: I'll try to update this more often. :) Have a great day!-ILOVESMESOMEGLEEX3
