Here's the update, please review! I hope you like it. I know it seems all too good to be true but it won't continue to be that way! I promise.
"What about Blaine, Mercedes?" Kurt said, showing concern but trying to act uninterested.
"Okay well he got the lead in Lima's production of Chess."
"Why is that important? He always loved theatre, and was good at it, I'm not surprised?" sounding confused.
"Well at one of the performances I guess a scout was there because he's kind of been getting his name around ever since a few of his Youtube videos have gone viral."
"And?"
"He got a lead on Broadway, Kurt. Blaine Anderson is going to be on Broadway. Here in New York City."
Kurt was absolutely astonished. He wanted to show his joy for Blaine, but he kept his thoughts contained.
"Well, Mercedes, that is great for Blaine. But I will not being going to see him if that's what you hinting at. We're over, and we have been for a year now."
"What the hell are you even saying, Kurt? If anyone of our friends from home landed on Broadway you know you'd go. I'm sure you would have went to see Rachel if she was on Broadway instead of touring. Why is Blaine any different."
"Mercedes, I don't need you to give me additude. I'm happy for Blaine, but I will not be going to see him, so this conversation should just stop."
"You're being really selfish, Kurt. I'm not looking to argue with you, but you are not being the Kurt that I love. I'll be back later, I'm going to visit my grandmother in Soho. I told her I would, she won't mind if I am a little early. Think about everything I just told you and text me when you calm down. See ya."
Mercedes turns and walk out, and as soon as she's about to close the door behind her, she turns around, looks are Kurt, and says
"Hey, Kurt, I understand. I'm not mad at you, I get that I just surprised you with all of this so quickly. I'll see you later."
Kurt loved this about Mercedes. Whenever they argued, she'd be sure to fix it right away. Even though this wasn't her argument to fix.
"I'm sorry, I have some thinking to do. I'll see you later."
Mercedes left. Kurt could not believe what had just happened. Is Blaine really going to be on Broadway? When he learned the news about Rachel landing a job Kurt was exceedingly jealous, but with Blaine, there was not even a hint of jealousy. He was truly proud of Blaine, he was ecstatic for him. Blaine Anderson, on Broadway. His name would be in lights, in New York City. But he still could not go see Blaine in the show. Mercedes hadn't even gotten the chance to tell Kurt what show Blaine would be in. He was sure she would bring it up later. He could not even face Blaine. He missed him too much, and Kurt knows that he still loves Blaine. And now with Blaine going to be living in the city, this could be a second chance for them if he would just go see him. Why was this so hard for Kurt? Why wouldn't Kurt let his guard down and just go see Blaine. Well, Blaine probably would not even want to see Kurt anyways, right? Blaine probably has a new successful boyfriend. Blaine has probably completely forgotten about Kurt.
Kurt's mind was rambling.
Kurt can't help but want to see Blaine, but he won't.
Text from 'Cedes 4:16 pm, Dec 15: I'll be back in a few, want to go grab an early dinner?
Text from Kurt 4:19 pm, Dec 15: Okay, yeah sounds good. And I'm sorry about freaking out earlier, you know how I get.
Mercedes was knocking at the door. Kurt opened the door for her to find Mercedes back to her normal spunky attitude.
"What are you in the mood to eat?" Kurt asked.
"Anything, my grandma had made gumbo, but no way was I touching that. I couldn't even keep a straight face while smelling it."
Kurt laughed, "Okay, how about Chinese, I've been totally craving lo mein for the past week!"
"Sounds good."
They grabbed their coats and left for a small, fancy but not too expensive Chinese place on 53rd street.
"How to Succeed in Business Without Really Trying, " Mercedes said randomly.
"Excuse me?" said Kurt, with a flustered look on his face.
"That's the musical, you know, that Blaine is in."
"Should have guessed, Finch is the perfect part for Blaine. I'm really excited for him."
"So, does that mean you'll go?" Mercedes replied with a new found sense of excitement.
"No."
"Kurt, you'll regret it. Besides, I already bought your ticket, and I know you don't want to waste my money." She snapped with a sort of, southern twang, per say. Adding attitude, of course, this was Mercedes that he was talking to.
"You, what?"
"You heard, boy. I bought your ticket. Opening night, January 14. You have almost a month to prepare yourself to see him again."
"Does Blaine know about this?"
"No, he asked if I had seen you, I said no. But he's excited that I'll be there. And you're going with me, he just doesn't know it yet."
Mercedes becoming serious all of a sudden asked, "Kurt, will you go with me, or not?"
"On one condition; We leave as soon as it ends, and no stage door. I will see him perform but I will not speak to him. And do not, I repeat, do not let him know that I am coming."
