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Chapter 2: Nick Duval

"Wait the same D4 that bullied you?" Kurt asked whilst analysing each boy.

"They don't exactly- it's hard to explain." Jeff whispered.

Kurt continued to stare at them, realising that one was staring back, but not at Kurt.

"Who's the guy staring? He looks familiar." Kurt asked trying to remember where he'd seen him before.

Jeff looked up briefly, locking eyes with him before diverting his gaze back towards the ground.

"Uh th-that's Nick Duval." Jeff said quietly.

"He won't stop staring at you, what's his problem?" Kurt asked. Jeff blushed taking Kurt's hand, and rushing passed the boys.

They arrived at the bottom of the staircase, a good couple metres away from them.

Jeff looked around nervously before speaking. "I-I don't like talking about it, so I'll tell you later okay?"

Kurt took his hand giving it a reassuring squeeze, and they made their way up the stairs continuing their tour.


Nicks POV

Coming to school was becoming an effort. After missing most of last week, the guys decided to literally drag me out of bed.

Hearing a familiar voice, I looked up to see Jeff Sterling. The pang of guilt in my chest had returned when I saw the bruises on his face and how his eyes looked dead as if someone sucked all the life out of him. I realised that he wasn't alone. That kid from the hospital was there too.

He briefly looked up at me, and I could see the hurt written all over his face. When he left, I looked away to find Blaine staring at me.

"Still not over Blondie?" Blaine asked bitterly.

"Of course he isn't, didn't you see the way he was eye fucking him." Sebastian said smirking.

Blaine ignored him and stared at me. "What do you think?" I replied in the same bitter tone.

"He deserved what was coming to him, after that dick broke your heart-," Blaine spat.

"No one deserves that Blaine." I replied, walking off to my dorm.

I felt Blaine's eyes burn a hole through my neck as he furiously glared.

I opened my dorm, kicking the door shut as I entered. Angrily kicking random objects, before collapsing on my bed and breaking down.


'Normal POV'

"That seems to be everything." Jeff said smiling, as they walked towards the dorms in the North wing.

"This is your dorm room" he said, reaching into his pocket pulling out a silver key with the letters K.H engraved into it.

"Fancy." Kurt said as Jeff opened the doors.

The room was at least twice as big as his room at home. In the middle there was a queen sized bed covered in a royal blue duvet and a dozen cushions neatly placed around it, with oak floors with white fluffy carpets.

"Wow.. very spacious." Kurt noted, walking in.

"Yeah you got one of the senior dorms, they must really love you." Jeff replied.

Kurt smiled taking seat on the chaise at the foot of the bed patting the space next to him, as signal for Jeff to sit down.

"So now that we are alone… do you mind telling me who the 'D4' are?"

Jeff visibly tensed and looked towards the window, trying to avoid answering the question. They awkwardly sat there in silence for 5 minutes before Jeff decided to speak.

"W-well as you know th-there are 4 of them…" Jeff started, taking a deep breath before continuing.

"Blaine Anderson- seems to be the ring leader; gay, gorgeous…single- Has been single for his whole life actually. His parents are Victoria and James Anderson. Victoria is the owner of the company Frenzi make-up and James Anderson current governor and Co owner of Anderson Inc. His parents aren't around often so he basically lives alone for 365 days of the year. He is probably the richest in this joint."

Jeff said.

"That's sad. But it doesn't give him a right to be an asshole." Kurt replied. Jeff smiled at Kurt's words shrugging.

"Erm.. next Sebastian Smyth- he's known for his charm, sleeping around and apparently turning straight guys gay." Jeff said rolling his eyes.

"Thad Cummings-," Jeff continued only to be interrupted my Kurt.

"He's Mr Cummings' son!?" Kurt questioned.

"You guessed right. Anyway he is just really quiet and distant most of the time."

Jeff said, whilst running a hand through his hair.

"And what about that Nick boy." Kurt asked.

He realised that every time he mentioned Nick, Jeff would visibly tense and try changing the subject.

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"What about him?" Jeff Stammered, His eyes glued to the floor, and his posture hunched over.

"What's his story, I-I mean if you want to tell me, that this."

Jeff laughed. "No it's okay, I met him 5 years ago, since I live across the road from his house. His parents died in a car accident when he was young, and he had no immediate family he could stay with."

"So he lives alone?" Kurt interrupted.

"Well yes and no." Jeff replied.

He looked at his watch, and nervously stood up.

"Uh, Kurt I'm gunna go it's late, and I have homework so." Jeff said, walking towards the door.

"Bye Jeff, thanks for the tour." Kurt said smiling, knowing that he didn't share the full story. When he was ready he'd tell him.

"Bye Kurt." Jeff muttered softly, loud enough for Kurt to hear, as he exited the room.

...

He walked into his room, and flopped himself onto his bed.

"Hello Jeff."

Jeff looked up to where the voice had come from. "What are you doing here?"


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