Here's chapter three! I know the chapters are short, but I don't really have many, well, ANY reviews. Reviews would be nice. Please :D :D The story will pick up, I promise. Summary of Chapter 2: Brooke learns who the model is (BLAINE! (and yes, this will turn Klaine)) and sees that her ever-so-helpful assistant has eyes for the model. They have to move the location of the Clothes For Bros Fashion Show to Tree Hill.

A/N: Nothing belongs to me, except maybe a little of the story line. As in, the idea to plunge the two stories together. Glee belongs to RIB (Ryan Murphy, Ian Brennan, and Brad Falchuck), who are doing the best they can with the writing and all the fans screaming different things in their faces about "We want more Klaine!" and then "We want more Britana!" and then "We want more showtunes!" and then "We want more pop culture!" and on and on and on. I know this is a rant, but it's just something I need to get off my chest.

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Brooke smiled. "Blaine Anderson." She held her hand out to the model. "Welcome to Clothes For Bros, Blaine. I know you will represent our company very well."

Blaine shook his boss's hand. "Of course I will, Brooke."

He gives good handshakes, Brooke thought to herself. I wonder if that's the only good thing he does with his hands. She smiled slyly to herself, then remembered something she needed to ask the model before he left. "Blaine?"

"Yes, Brooke?" Blaine had turned to leave, but stopped when he heard Brooke call his name.

"Not that it's any jurisdiction of mine, but are you gay?"

Brooke saw Kurt's head jerk up away from his phone at this question.

"Yes, ma'am. I am."

Brooke smiled. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted Kurt's lips twitching into a slight smile. "Okay. Now that we have that out of the way, Blaine how about you go with Shelby to get some pictures. First photo shoot time!"

The two left Brooke's office, leaving Kurt with his boss. Kurt watched the model leave, unaware Brooke was watching his actions. He has such a fine posterior. Yes, I did just say posterior. His inner thoughts were getting to him, and he was shaking his head like a madman.

"Kurt, is everything okay?" Brooke asked sympathetically. "You seem a bit, oh, I don't know, off today."

Kurt took a deep breath. In…and out. "I'm fine, Brooke, just a lot on my mind."

She beckoned him to come closer to her desk. "A lot on your mind—" She gestured to where the model and stylist had disappeared to "—like that model?" She winked at her assistant.

"Of course not! I cannot get involved with someone within the company! There are rules Brooke, RULES!"

Brooke was astonished. Kurt had never said anything like that before; he'd never been so…defensive.

"Now, Kurt," Brooke said with a 'B-Davis calming smile'. "I hear what you're saying, but I just can't place the words and your actions together. And, no, there is not a rule about being involved with someone within the company."

"Oh." Kurt looked shocked. "I guess I didn't know." His face fell toward the ground. Anyone walking by would've thought he was merely checking his shoes for dirt, but Brooke knew better. She'd been around this boy long enough to know exactly what he was thinking, and this time, oh, this time was not going to be like the last time.

"Kurt," Brooke began, silently asking Kurt to look at her. "The only reason I said that last time was because the model, well, he was a crazy stalker."

The fashion designer's assistant glanced up. "Yeah, I know he was."

"So, is everything okay now?"

Kurt smiled. He felt better now. "Yes. I feel fine." His phone buzzed, and he took it out. "Can I take this?" He gestured toward his phone.

"Of course." Brooke waved him away. "Shut the door behind you."

"Will do," Kurt replied as he pulled the phone out and held it to his ear. He left Brooke's office, shut the door, and began talking. "Hello…yes, Mrs. Cline, it is changed to Tree Hill…that's in North Carolina…I'm sorry we weren't able to let you know ahead of time…yes, I understand it is short notice…could there be any possible way you could make the food ahead of time?...no of course…I understand…okay…thank you for your business Mrs. Cline. Clothes Over Bros wishes you a wonderful day…" Click. Kurt plopped down in his chair at his desk. "And now she's hung up on me." He looked around the room. "Daisy!" He spotted the girl who keeps his records straight. She's a pretty little thing, with long red hair, and is shorter than…Dear Gaga, I can't think about that right now. I need to focus on the fashion show.

Daisy walked over to Kurt. "Yes, what do you need?"

"How is our entertainment action coming?" Kurt asked, hopeful that maybe some of the artists would make the trek to the new location.

Daisy pulled her Blackberry out. "Well, the Black Eyed Peas just cancelled, Kanye West declined but sends his best, Katy Perry said she might make it, The Fray and Gavin Degraw are both going to be on another tour together so they can't make it wherever it may be...why did we only invite five bands?"

"Brooke invited them. She was told individually by the band members at a meeting a few weeks ago that they would be performing." Kurt looked distraught. "I guess they didn't want to go all the way to North Carolina. It is ten hours away. OH!" Kurt smacked his head in realization. "I have to make reservations for our flight! We leave in two days!"

"So, do you want me to try any other artists?" Daisy asked, unsure. "We could always try different bands that are already known, or Rosi Golan. I've heard some good songs of hers."

"Oh! Yes!" Kurt smiled at Daisy. "Try them. And tell them it's for Brooke Davis. They will be performing for many people, even in the small town of Tree Hill. Make it sound worth their while."

"I'll get right on that." She turned to walk away, then stopped. "Kurt?"
He had begun researching hotels in nearby towns, since Tree Hill had none. "Yes, Daisy?"

"I heard what Brooke said to you. I was walking by to get a drink. Don't let work get in the way of love. It never works out for anyone." She walked away, back to her desk.

Kurt sighed. Maybe they have a point…. No. I have to work on this. It's important to start a new part of the company. And it's Clothes Over Bros. He looked down at his outfit and sighed again. Time to get to work.

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