N: enjoy! This one took awhile, but I got it done. Phew!
Chapter 4
(Blaine's POV)
I woke up around 3am and lucky for me, I knew Wes was staying at Dalton this weekend because his parents were out of town. I walked to his dorm, dressed in black. I opened his door with the key I had taken from him a few weeks ago.
I walked into his room and sure enough, his gavel had a tiny bed of its own. I took a picture of it, just in case. I put on a black glove, cause it would be more like the old murder mystery movies. I loved them.
I grabbed the gavel, and in its place, I put a little note, explaining its absence. I slipped out of the room, and hid the precious gavel. I walked back to my room, switched back into my pj's and drifted back into sleep.
Far off in the night, well really not so far at all, a child screams in agony to find his gavel missing. When I woke up I grabbed my phone, and texted Kurt...
(Kurt POV
Blaine
Kurt)
I wake up to hear: I think your pretty without any makeup on. I had set Katy Perrys teenage dream as my new ring tone. I pick up my phone, its a text from Blaine.
Hey! Whats up? XD
I quickly texted back
Nothing much you? 3
He replied when I was doing my skin regimen
I was wondering if you wanted to get coffee today? XD
I squealed on the inside
Sure, I would love to! 3
meet you at the Lima Bean in ten! XD
K! 3
Ten minutes later..
"Hey Kurt!" I loved it when he said my name.
"Hey Blaine its good to see you!" We hugged and then got in line to order.
Being a Saturday morning there was only one person in front of us. "Hello and welcome to the Lima Bean, and what would you like today?" said the girl, a little to warmly for a normal greeting.
I felt jealousy rage through me, even though we met yesterday. "I'll have a medium drip, and Kurt?" he looked at me "I'll have a grande nonfat mocha." I started to take out my wallet. "Nope, I got this one." He was so polite, it wasn't fair. "Are you sure?" I asked in protest "positive." he looked at me and smiled. It was just enough to make my heart flutter.
We went back to a table and sat down. Seeing him in normal clothes for the first time, he was more relaxed. He had on red t-shirt, blue skinny jeans,Checkered suspenders, and a yellow bow-tie. It fit him. "let me see the receipt." Blaine faltered then handed it to me
On the bottom in red pen it said "Call me! 736-583-3888, Jessica" the anger boiled within my skin. I
watched the girl walk over with our drinks and wink at Blaine. "Sorry, I don't play for your team." she looked dumbfounded. She looked at him then at me. Then she walked away.
"Do you get that a lot?" I asked. "Well sometimes, ya." Blaine looked at me sheepishly. I chuckled. "Your ridiculous." at that moment a very angry Wes walked in. "WHAT DID YOU DO WITH GAMMA!" I looked at Blaine questioningly. "It's his precious gavel, he named it gamma." said Blaine with a smirk. "I KNOW YOU HAVE IT." screamed Wes. "I have no idea what your talking about and please stop screaming." Blaine finished with a smile "YOU! I mean, you took gamma in the middle of the night because we covered your room with-" Blaine stopped him "Tell him and I will burn gamma"
"AH HA! So you did steal her! WHERE IS SHE!" Everyone in the room was staring at us, and Blaine looked like he could to care less. "look no further then your dreams, that is where your gavel lays." said Blaine. "a riddle!?" Wes looked horrified and ran all the way to his car to go back to Dalton. "What was that all about?" I asked, cause after that I deserved to know. "He pulled a prank on me, and now I pull the strings. He's very bad at riddles." Blaine said with an evil grin. "Where did you hide it?" I wondered. "That is for me to know and Wes and everyone else to find out." he stated. My phone buzzed and my dad was telling me to come home. "Hey. Sorry but I gotta run, my dad needs my at the garage." I sighed. "No it's fine, text you later." Blaine was so sweet and polite, I wondered if he even had feelings for anyone.