As usual, I don't own Glee, but Charlie... she's mine.
She's actually my evil twin.
Seriously.
Blaine
I was up early the day after Charlie arrived. The one thing I regretted about attending a male school was not going to the same school as my sister, but she was here, and that's all that mattered to me. I was already in my blazer, waiting for Charlie to get ready so I could get her settled in her new school. It's a good thing we lived so close to Westerville.
I didn't sleep well. Mainly because I couldn't stop thinking about Kurt. Charlie told me to do something about it, and I intended to… I just didn't know what to say or do. I pulled out my phone and started typing a new message.
Morning! You'll be at school today, right? I know you had a long drive. Just makin' sure it went okay. =D -B
As soon as I slipped the phone back in my pocket, I got a reply.
Morning! The drive was good. I made it to the dorms about 1 this morning. I'll be extremely tired, but yes, I'll be at school! =D -K
Sweet! Can you meet me in the senior commons before class? I'm getting ready to leave my house. -B
Of course! See you soon! -K
Later! =D -B
I was all smiles as I made my way downstairs to grab a quick breakfast. Charlie was STILL getting ready. We had to hurry if I was going to make it to Westerville in time.
I ran to the staircase and yelled in Charlie's direction. "CHARLIE! HURRY UP! WE HAVE TO GO!"
She hobbled out of her room with a different shirt in each hand, still deciding what to wear. "New school! I can't go looking like a hobo!"
"If you want me to have a boyfriend, you'll hurry up."
Her eyes lit up. "Did you-?" I cut her off before she started asking twenty questions.
"Go with the blue tee, love. Black Converse. Don't put your hair up. It frames your face better." I flashed a grin as she scampered off to her room to finish. I made my way to the car, and shockingly, Charlie was ready to leave five minutes later.
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Kurt
Ten minutes before class started, the massive crowd of boys passing through the senior commons slowly dwindled down to none, and I was still waiting on Blaine. I would have waited there as long as it took, but Advanced Chemistry was NOT a class I could be late for. Perhaps I deserved it for keeping him waiting the other day.
I quickly pulled out my iPhone and tapped away at the screen.
Hey! I know you're running a bit late, so you'll have to meet me at lunch! Chemistry's a bitch and I can't be late again! -K
I slipped my McQueen messenger bag on my shoulder and walked out of the commons with a small frown. As I made it to the grand spiral staircase in the school's rotunda, my phone vibrated in my pocket.
Look up! -B
I scrunched my eyebrows in confusion and did what the text told me.
"I don't think Lunch will work for me, so I hope right now will suffice."
I smiled at Blaine, who was leaning against the balcony railing.
"Only if you're walking me to class, Mr. Anderson," I smirked at him on my way up the stairs, "Then I think I might be able to help you out on that one."
"It would be my pleasure, Mr. Hummel." When I reached the top, he bowed to me and stuck his arm out. "If I may?"
I giggled slightly and willingly linked my arm with his as we made our way to the chemistry lab. "I'm sorry about being late. I had to drive Charlie to school, and as usual, she couldn't decide what to wear."
"Completely understandable. It can sometimes be a bit time consuming," I smiled at him. "So, why'd you need to meet me?"
Blaine glanced at me with wide eyes and cleared his throat.
"I was wondering if you'd like to catch a movie with me on Saturday. Just the two of us?"
My heart started pounding.
"And… maybe grab some dinner afterward? " He finished as we came to a stop outside of the lab.
"Like a date?" I asked.
Blaine smirked, and my knees almost gave out. "Yeah. I guess you could call it that."
"I'd love to!" I responded, trying my best not to sound too eager.
"Great! I'll pick you up at seven?"
"Perfect." I smiled. "You better get to class, before you get another detention."
He smirked. "Can I still meet you at lunch?" He asked, walking backwards down the hall.
"Of course! See you then!" I shot him another smile before walking into my classroom. The bell rang right as I sat in my seat. There was a cheesy grin on my face that refused to go away, and the notes we were taking on balancing chemical equations hadn't even struck my attention. I couldn't stop thinking about him, or what Saturday had in store.
Then it hit me.
What was I going to wear?
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Especially on this chapter.
xxAlyssaMae
