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Im BAAAAACK. Hello. So back to the story! I've changed it slightly by the way, I read an 'ipod shuffle' fic, where someone put their Ipod on shuffle and whatever song came on, they'd write a chapter on that song. So thats what I do now; not that it really affects you. I just thought you might want to know. I'm still upset from the break up. So im going to do -instead of a happy one- a rather sad one. Blaine is serenading Kurt, its in Blaine's POV. Picture Klaine have broken up, and Blaine is on his own singing like in the choir room, about Kurt and the break up. As much as I dont want to do this. (Klaine are my OTP by the way) so yeah, enjoy.
The bell rang, signalling the end of the day at McKinley. I grabbed my satchel and my belongings as quick as I possibly could, before escaping the crowded room and entering into the comfort of the all to familiar choir room. I was relieved to find out that I was completely alone. Not even the band or Brad the pianoist were in the room -which was rather strange, but I wasnt complaining-. I quickly moved over to the piano without hesitation, thoughts of Kurt running through my mind.
Sure me and Kurt had been broken up 2 months now. He had a new life in New York and he was clearly over me. I was still upset though, up until around 3 days ago. I was a moping wreck for a while, but then I just thought to myself;
"Hey Blaine, lifes too short."
That kind of changed my mind. Now, come to think of it, it might of been a blessing in disguise. Kurt was happy, I thought I was happy, everything was fine. I mean, its not like me and Kurt werent even on talking terms. We we're still -as you'd say- 'friends'. That wasn't the point though.
I pressed the first key on the piano, before moving both hands onto the keys and getting into full motion of the song. Shortly after, I began to sing;
Here's the thing we started out friends,
It was cool but it was all pretend,
Yeah yeah,
Since you Been Gone.
You dedicated you took the time,
Wasn't long till I called you mine,
Yeah Yeah,
Since you Been Gone.
And all you'd ever hear me say,
Is how I pictured me with you,
That's all you'd ever hear me say.
I began to put everything I had into the song as it built up to the everlasting chorus, memories of Kurt flooding through my mind and playing over and over like a bad record on repeat.
But Since you Been Gone,
I can breathe for the first time,
I'm so moving on,
Yeah, yeah,
Thanks to you,
Now I get,
What I want,
Since you Been Gone.
How can I put it? You put me on,
I even fell for that stupid love song,
Yeah, yeah,
Since you Been Gone.
How come I'd never hear you say,
I just wanna be with you,
I guess you never felt that way.
But Since you Been Gone,
I can breathe for the first time,
I'm so moving on,
Yeah, yeah,
Thanks to you,
Now I get (I get) what I want,
Since you Been Gone.
You had your chance you blew it,
Out of sight, out of mind,
Shut your mouth I just can't take it,
Again and again and again and again.
Since you Been Gone,
I can breathe for the first time,
I'm so moving on,
Yeah, yeah,
Thanks to you (thanks to you),
Now I get, I get what I want.
I can breathe for the first time,
I'm so moving on,
Yeah, yeah,
Thanks to you (thanks to you),
Now I get (I get),
You should know (you should know),
That I get, I get what I want,
Since you Been Gone,
Since you Been Gone,
Since you Been Gone.
As the song came to a close, I was out of breath. It was no wonder after the energy I put into singing that song. I felt so much better for it though, singing is the best way to get your anger or stress out you know?
I turned and saw the hall's empty, I was completely alone. Just as I grabbed my satchel from its standing position at my feet, I was sure I caught a glimpse of Kurt. His coiffed hair and his designer jacket. His heavenly smile and his gorgeous eyes. I had to look twice, but I was imagining. Of course I was imagining. Kurt was in New York, i'd probably never see him again. Unless it was at a glee reunion or something. Even then it'd be super awkward. It'd never be the same again.
Right at that second, for the first time since the dreaded day since we broke up, I just shrugged of the mourning I was feeling for Kurt. A smile bright enough to light up a whole Christmas tree forming on my face. I missed Kurt like crazy, but right then, I couldn't care less.
I just smiled from ear to ear, and left the -once alive- desolet choir room alone, for yet another long night.
So uh, although that was the hardest one yet to write cause my KLAINE! It is probably my favourite. Most probably cause its in Blaine's POV and Blaine is my baby. Unless you didnt know Blaine and Rachel are my favourties. Ok, so hope you liked. Its amazing what you can accomplish at 2am isnt it?
