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Sorry it took so long! I had NO insperation, my two best friends where here, I have 11 books I shall read, but I read fanfic, the new Doctor Who was heart breaking and I have started to watch Supernatural. And soon Sherlock is out! YEES!

Okay, write.

As always, I hope you will enjoy!


Blaine was sitting outside Principal Figgins office with Kurt. They where waiting when the jocks where telling him their version of what happend Friday night. ( We had nothing to do with it. We where not there. He is lying.) Burt was talking with Mr. Schue in the end of the hall, and Blaine belived Mr. Schue belived them. But if not, he had one last card. A thing he hadn't told Kurt, but he would use it unless Kurt's bruises was enough. It was Sunday, Burt was angry and had made them meet up today, not tomorrow. Blaine agreed, Kurt should not need to go to school on Monday, scared that someone would beat him up or show him in a locker. It has been going on for months, but this was not acceptable.

Kurt was looking down, shaking a little. Blaine put his hand on Kurt's shoulder carefully, making him look up at Blaine. He looked sad, nervous, but not the same boy Blaine had seen the day he walked in to McKinley, or in to the choir room. This boy was, somehow, happier. Blaine understood some of it. This may end now, he maybe now didn't need to go around looking over his shoulder, scared of being showed into a locker. But there was a chance it was not over yet. And the last few months had been hell for Kurt.

What Blaine never understood that it was him who made Kurt happy. Kurt had never had anyone to say 'I love you' to him, or say it back. Kurt had never had someone who kissed him with love, who cared about him. Kurt had never had anyone who really loved him. And that was what Kurt needed. Someone who he could cry with, go to, kiss or knew Blaine has been thought the same, and that he could go to Blaine about anything. And Kurt needed someone who was there. Not his dad, who did care, yes, but never had been tought it. Same with Kurt's other friends, they didn't understood. They could go around with the person they loved, kiss, hug, hold hands, anything, without worry that people could take it bad. But Blaine understood, and Kurt had to talk with someone who understood.

They both saw the jocks start to go out, and Mr. Shue and Burt came to them. Both of the boys stood up, Kurt hiding a little behind hid dad and Blaine. The jocks came out, and Blaine felt anger begin to build up. He really wanted to go there and punch-

No. Take it easy Blaine, don't put up a fight.

They all walked into the office and everyone took a seat. Figgins looked up at all of them from his desk.

''So? What now? Are they out from this school or not?'' Burt's angry voice broke the silence. Figgins sighed.

''We have a problem. The boys are denying, and we can't find proof to say against them. And we don't have proof to say against you.'' Figgins said, looking tired. And Burt looked more angry. Blaine looked to Kurt who had all his color out of his face. I must do it.

''Sir, excuse me, but we actually have proof.'' Blaine said, making everyone look at him.

''Well, show us!'' Mr. Schue said. Blaine took out the phone from his pocket and opened a photo, then gave it to Figgins. He looked down at it, eyebrows flew up.

''Check the date. It was taken on Friday, and it's not photo shopped.'' Blaine said with steady voice. Figgins looked up at him, smiling.

''Well, I guess that is enough proof.'' Figgins said and then he gave the phone back to Blaine. Blaine was happy, he had done something to help Kurt, a thing that made a difference.

Kurt looked calmed, and pleased, Burt looked suprised, but still happy and Mr. Schue smiled against Blaine.

''Well, I guess we can go?'' Burt asked Figgins, and Figgins nodded.

''I will talk with the boys, you can all go now.'' Figgins said. Kurt smiled up at Blaine, one of these real smiles he had seen more and more of, and Blaine loved that.

Burt, Blaine and Kurt walked out, Mr. Schue wanted to stay there and talk, when Burt asked the thing they all wondered:

''What was it you showed him, Blaine?'' Blaine just smirked.

''I think i should go home now, Sir. Give me updates when you get some. Bye Kurt.'' Blaine said, waving his hand.

''Okay...? Bye Blaine.'' Kurt said, a little confused.

Blaine walked away, because he didn't wanna show the the picture.

It was a picture from Friday night, Kurt didn't see that Blaine quickly took a photo, but he did.


Burt and Kurt was home, Finn and Carole had been gone over the weekend and should come home tonight, and then Burt would tell them everything.

''Dad, I need to tell you something...'' Kurt said carefully from the seat next to Burt. Burt saw in the mirror that he was blushing, and he knew what he was talking about.

''Kiddo, take it easy. Blaine already told me.'' Burt said, smiling. He was happy for them, and Blaine was a good guy. Burt knew that Kurt was shocked.

''Well, so you are, um, like, okay with this?'' Kurt asked shyly and Burt laughed.

''As long as you are happy, I'm happy.''


Good? Bad? If you want, please review! I love getting them!

I am thinking of starting something new, a fic where a fangirl will come into the Glee universe and there she has an aunt who lives in Lima, Ohio and she starts at McKinley. ( in season 3 ) And her character is inspired by me, because I know myself best. :P

Hope you enjoyed!