Disclaimer: You should all know that all though I'd love to own glee, Darren Criss, and Chris Colfer, I do not. I do my best to portray the characters so if they seem wrong let me know!
Here's what you missed: Kurt is in love with Blaine, but he's not sure how Blaine feels about him. Kurt suggested to Mr. Schue that Blaine joins glee and got in a fight with Rachel (shows clip of Kurt screaming his head off at Rachel) and that's what you missed on GLEE!
Blaine Anderson
At 7:30 I headed up to my dorm room with Wes and David. Still in a deep conversation with Kurt, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going. I ran smack into the side of the door, managing to drop all my books and my phone.
"Awwwww! Can't wait to meet you at the Stix on Friday, Kurt," Wes laughed. I ripped the phone from his hands.
"He's so into you, Blaine," David added. Like I didn't know? He looked at me like I was God during his little spy mission.
And I'm so into him. I wanted to add, but I didn't. I bid my friends good night and headed into my dorm. It was empty because the guy I was rooming with transferred to a boy's school in New York. He was afraid that my being gay would "change him and scar him for life should something happen". Despite the no bullying policy here at Dalton, some guys called me Rainbow Boy. My phone buzzed again, and I pulled it out of my blazer pocket.
Designing costumes for Grease tonight, want to come over and help? - Kurt
Yes, yes, yes, yes! But my fingers had another idea.
Sorry, I have to study - Blaine
Blaine, why are you so stupid? I asked myself. I shook it off and changed into more comfortable clothes. My parents wanted to meet me at Breadstix so they could "talk about something serious". I climbed into the driver's side of my brother Gavin's old truck. Speeding down the highway in a hoodie and jeans and blasting my iPod, my phone played a familiar melody.
You make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream… It was Kurt. I turned down the music.
"Hey, Kurt! What's happening?" I asked. He sighed shakily.
"Uh, not much I was just wondering if you wanted me to pick you up on Friday night?" he said, rather fast. I laughed a little.
"No, I'll pick you up at seven, okay?" I told him. He giggled.
"Kay! Um, night Blaine," he mumbled nervously. I said goodnight and tossed my phone on the passenger seat. Ever since David and Wes saw my message from Kurt, I couldn't get the tiny brunette off my mind! The way his eyes changed colors with his mood, the way he always used too much hairspray, the way he always knew what to wear and how to wear it right, the way- Blaine stop it! You're just friends…for now.
I pulled into the parking lot at Breadstix. My parents were waving from the doorway. I leaned forward and rested my head on the steering wheel.
Thank God Kurt isn't here. I thought. I climbed out and locked the doors. Mt phone buzzed again.
Do you think I should make Quinn a pink shirt with a black skirt, or the other way around? HELP!-Kurt
I grinned at the screen.
"Texting your boyfriend?" my dad asked, eyebrow raised. I felt my face grow hot.
"Kurt's not my boyfriend!" I sputtered. Yet. I smirked in my head. I told him either would look good, he always knew best.
"Blaine, we need to talk," my father started. Before he could get out a decent sentence, I interrupted him.
"We aren't moving right?" I asked worriedly. My dad shoo his head.
"Blaine, Dalton is getting too hard to afford. We are moving, but only to Lima. You're going to attend McKinley High School. You have friends there, right? And there's a glee club!" my mother tried. I didn't need persuading. I was going to school with Kurt! McKinley, here I come!
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