September 17, 2010
Kurt's P.O.V.
Quinn, my dad Burt, and I are sitting at the dinner table having our annual Friday Family Dinner Night. "So how was school today?" Dad asks.
"It was great Mr. Schuester decided not to leave us, so he is going to stay and teach the glee club. I'm so glad because having Rachel in charge was going to drive me crazy." I tell my dad enthusiastically.
"That's great son, but who is Rachel?"
"Rachel is this annoy troll of a girl." Quinn cuts in.
"Quinn there is no reason for that, she's a nice girl, just a bit controlling."
"Oh please Kurt be real, she is a troll that is trying to steal my boyfriend."
"She is not trying to steal your boyfriend."
"How would you know it's not like you have a boyfriend." Quinn is giving me a condasending look.
"Quinn." My dad tries to cut in, but I decide to fight back, Quinn has been doing this to me since I've come out in middle school, which was when we stopped being friends.
"Quinn that's not true I have a boyfriend." Quinn gives me a look that says she doesn't believe me, which makes me even more frustrated.
"A boyfriend? When were you planning on telling me this Kurt?" My dad starts integrating me and I gulp. I'm not ready for this.
"Well..." I try to stall, but dad was not having it.
"Well I'm waiting for an answer." My dad stares me down and when I look over at her she still has that condasending look on her face.
"I was going to tell you when I was ready."
"I told daddy the minuet Finn asked me out on a date."
"Oh please don't play that, if it was now you wouldn't even think about dad in all this because all you care about is yourself." Quinn's face does not change and she just flips her hair.
"Kurt how did you meet him?" Dad just chooses it ignore us like most of the time.
"Well to tell you the truth." I look Quinn in the eyes and return her condescending smirk. "Blaine and I meet after Finn threw us both into the same dumpster."
"What!" Now dad is turning to Quinn and she no longer has that smirk on her face. "Quinn do you know anything about this?"
"How am I supposed to know that my boyfriend is throwing losers into the dumpsters?"
"I don't know, maybe its just like the time with the pee balloons?"
"Quinn?" My dad asks.
"I'm going to take that as my que to leave." I get up and start walking.
"Hey Kurt this conversation isn't over." I don't respond, but I know tonight I will be having a long conversation with him, and I'm not sure how to feel about it.
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