Kurt sighed walking into the school hallway smoothing out his new Calvin Kien jacket but removed his cherry red scarf, placing it into his messenger bag as he got to his locker. He had just opened the locked up when he heard the call or nightmares.

" MOVE!"

" GET OUT THE WAY!"

" DON'T GAWK AT ME BITCH!"

Kurt turned and to his utter dismay, David and his gooligins were approaching him holding those famous red cups. " Oh no…" he said and placed his hands on his beloved CK jacket. " No, oh no please not today…" he mumbled and wondered how he would get out of this as Finn, Rachel, and Mercedes appeared.

When Finn saw the jocks, he clenched his jae and move infront of his step brother. " Go away David." He said firmly as Rachel joined him in the stand as did the group came to a hault, some smirking and some waving at the gleeks, David moved forward. " Move it, Hudson…. Hummel and I need to talk." David said and winked at Kurt.

He pushed through his friends, as a crowd fromed. " What is it Karofsky?" he demanded stiffening as David got closer to him. Oh please, Oh please,Oh please, his heart sang in fear.

" Go out with me Hummel." David demanded.

"WHAT?"shrieked Kurt in shock.

" You heard me. Go. OUT. WITH. ME." He smirked in a snide way that made Kurt pouted his lips in anger.

" Why would I do that? " Kurt laughed throwing his own words back at him.

" Because if you say no, all 8 of these slushie's are gonna met your face." David hissed.

That the fucking bait! David's mind screamed. As he rose the slushie in a threatening gesture.

"OKAY!" Kurt shrieked as he covered his jacket with his backpack.

David smirked and as he heard Azimio chuckle he frowned sighing and lowered his slushie and offered it to Kurt. Now as promised… he thought bitterly.

" A peace offering?" Kurt joked moving away from his locked when David closed his eyes and his friends laughed throwing the slushies onto him.

Many gasps filled the hallway as the slushies dripped all over the floor, while the jocks laughed despite David being their friend, they turned to Kurt. David looked up at Kurt and smirked. " Well? Aren't you gonna give me a facial?" he asked.

Kurt gapped at David and looked at the slushie in his hand and then David. Should I really slushie him? He thought and frowned when the jocks began to chant. " Slush D! Slush D!"

Kurt looked around to see Rachel shaking her head in the negative affirmation as, Finn smiling tiring to consul the fact he was laughing, and Mercedes nodding while smiling in evil pleasure. That was all Kurt needed. He stepped forward and dumped it on top of the jock's head and left the cup on top of him too.

" now that all the slushies have been dumped on you I guess it's only acceptable that I dump you as well, Karofsky." Smirked Kurt as David gapped at Kurt.

No fucking way! David thought angrily as the smug look on Kurt's face widen as he turned away linking his arm with Mercedes leaving the scene. He had been publicly humiliated by Hummel! What the hell? How? David got up as his friends laughed at him as well as half of the student body.

Maybe it was because his ego had been bruised, or his status put to shame but he leaned on the wall looking down, Piiiiisssssssed! That's it! He thought and went to change. Fuck, Hummel, that fucking cock sucker…

Kurt sighed as he crossed his legs under his desk when David walked in, wearing a new pair of jeans, a navy blue polo and quickly sat down in the seat by the door, because it was the first available desk. A pang was felt in Kurt's chest as he looked back at David, watching David twist his pencil into the desk. Maybe dumping him was bad… considering he had came out then and there in the hall and even allowed him to slushie him in the face. Little did Kurt know that it had actually being a prank gone wrong.

Kurt groaned inwardly before picking up his things and moved over to the seat next to David. Once he was seated he glanced over to him and gasped seeing the pencil snap in the middle. " Hey…" Kurt whispered. " Are you alright?"

" Fuck off Hummel…" David answers.

Neanderthals, sighs Kurt as he scoots his desk over to him and reaches over to pat David's knee. " I'm sorry…" he whispered as David slapped his hand away.

" Don't fucking touch me you faggot." David hissed.

He had his moment and he blew it… or maybe not. " David, I'm sorry. I was scared you were going to ruin my face… I really do want to date you…" he whispered.

This time Kurt was the one to flinch. " Well I'm sorry to say that you lost your fucking chance. Right now, gay or straight, I can't stand to look at you. Now get the fuck away from me." David finished looking away.