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Beta-ed by: debraelq
Timeline: Wednesday
--Chapter 11: Setting it... Straight?--
"I'm going to go now," the brunette announced happily, smiling at Kurt.
Mercedes glared at her. "No one cares, Rachel."
She huffed in reply. "Kurt cares, don't you Kurt?"
Piss off princess.
Yeah, you're wasting our time, bitch!
He nodded.
She stood up and made her way out of the room, dumping her trash, and placing her tray on top. Rachel sent a wink in Kurt's direction.
Ew.
I actually sort of agree with you, even if you are a bit of a fag.
--Breaking the Rules--
After school Kurt was walking down the hallway. He was on his way to the room in which he and Rachel were planning to practice in, when he was ambushed.
His cheap, dad-approved, twenty dollar shirt was roughly man handled as he was pulled inside; he readied himself for a slushie in the face or a punch to the stomach.
If they had grabbed any of my designer clothes with their grubby hands like that, I would have bitch slapped them all across the face by now.
But the person that had dragged him into the closet obviously didn't plan to hurt or humiliate him. A pair of sticky lips descended on his and a tongue searchingly probed his mouth.
It's 'the thing'...
Urgh, tell me about it. I mean, tongue already?!
I agree, I bet even Hudson would at least butter you up first. You're a pretty high maintenance type of girl...
Thank you, honey.
You're flirting with a voice inside your head; that's sad.
I wasn't flirting. I'm expressing months of suppressed emotion. Can I set the drama queen in her place?
Sure, go ahead.
He gently pushed her back by her shoulders; she made a noise of protest.
"Kurt, what's the matter?" Her lip trembled slightly.
"I... I can't do this, Rach. I just... I feel that we, we're not really working out."
In the dimly lit closet, he could see her eye fill with tears.
"You don't like me? You... You think I'm stupid, is that it? Am I not pretty enough? W-why?!"
"R-Rachel, I'm so sorry. I am... I'm gay." Admitting it again after so long was hard, but he could accept who he was.
"But, I thought you were straight! I mean... You used to dress different, and you used to hate me and be so sarcastic..."
He shook his head. "Rachel, I dress like this because I have to. There are spies everywhere, you know." He laughed bitterly at his own joke.
Tears made tracks down her face. "I'm… I'm going to go now."
She pushed past him and left the closet, the door swung shut behind her.
So… I guess that you won't be practicing after school today?
No, I don't think that I will be…
Kurt opened the door and left the closet, shutting the door behind him. He turned to head to his car when a heavy body knocked into his small frame; he stood there in stunned silence, staring at a grinning Finn Hudson.
--Breaking the Rules--
AN: Look! The voice and Kurt are teaming together; yay! :3
I think it's actually kind of fun to make heaps of sarcastic comments, yeehaw!
Also, you guys have to read 'Would You?' by The 'Telepathic Hawk' (a really beautiful Puck/Kurt) and 'Playing Dressup' by 'Slash Pl0x' (Puck/Kurt/Finn) they're my favourite Glee stories at the moment :)
