The group stared in shock at the pair as Noir smirked in amusement. "What? It's not that big of a deal," she said, chuckling lightly when they whipped their heads around to look at the girl.
"Seriously? They're like what, 13? Since when do teenagers that young ever come out?" Kurt scoffed, gesturing wildly to the girls, who were laughing at something.
"She doesn't really go with labels. Her girlfriend is a full lesbian, but her? She just finds people she likes and goes out with them, guy or girl. I think she's pansexual like me, but she refuses to stick a label on herself. It's admirable really," she said fondly as the girls smiled at each other. Her smile disappeared when a mean looking boy walked over to the table with a cruel smirk on her face.
"Hey dykes, no one likes your kind here," he said, slamming his hands down on the table. The girls ignored him and continued to chat as if he wasn't there. The group looked at them in curiosity to see what would happen. "Hey! Don't ignore me, dyke!" the guy roared, grabbing the Goth girl's shirt and pulling her up.
The pixie haired girl calmly tapped the boy on the shoulder and punched him in the face when he turned around. After grabbling her girlfriend's hand, she spotted Noir and walked over to her as the boy ran to the bathroom to clean up his bloody nose.
"I'm so proud of you!" Noir laughed as she high-fived the girl who threw the punch.
"You guys, this is my awesome little sister, Celeste and her girlfriend, Cheryl," Noir said, walking behind the pixie haired girl and ruffling her hair. The older teens went around the table introducing themselves to the couple. "It is so nice to meet you all," Cheryl said, surprising everyone with her French accent.
"Ooh la la, hooked yourself a French babe, did you?," David teased, causing Cheryl to giggle.
"She got me, hook, line, and sinker," she purred, wrapping her arm around Celeste's waist.
"You guys handled that situation pretty well," Wes commented.
"Eh, it wasn't the first time, but mon amour handled it beautifully," Cheryl said fondly as she placed a chaste kiss on Celeste's cheek.
"You guys go through that all the time? Why don't you just go somewhere else then?" Mercedes asked.
"Would you go somewhere if someone insulted you for being black?" Celeste asked, drawing everyone's attention since it was the first words she had spoken since being introduced.
"Well no, but-" Mercedes said, but was cut off by Celeste.
"No buts, it's the same thing. Homophobia is the same as racism or sexism, but it's only paid more attention to because it's more relevant. It's all just the same thing:"
"Ignorance against people who go against the norm," both girls said at the same time.
"Ah, I have taught you well," Noir said in a sage voice.
"No, you taught me how to hide weapons on various parts of my body," Celeste scoffed, rolling her eyes, "I learned that from reading various things off the Internet and watching too much T.V," she said, "and Cheryl helped me."
"Je t'aime," the French girl whispered into Celeste's ear.
"I must say, you two are absolutely adorable together," Kurt said, clasping his hands together. The girls mock bowed and laughed at his praise. Noir ruffled Celeste's hair affectionately.
"They're not the only adorable ones," Blaine said in a flirty tone as he winked at Kurt.
"Well, you're not bad looking yourself," Kurt replied, playfully shoving Blaine's arm.
"Okay you two, we all get it, you're both hot," Mercedes chuckled, earning an indignant squawk from David, who was reassured of his looks with a kiss to the cheek, "Well, this has been fun, but we need to get home," Mercedes announced as she got up, Kurt and Noir following her. The group went their separate ways after their goodbyes.
"He's staring at you," Kurt whispered to Noir as soon as the other boys were out of hearing range. Noir peeked out of the corner of her eye to see that Wes was indeed staring intensely at her. She remembered what she had let slip out earlier and groaned. "Don't worry about it," she said, rubbing her face in frustration.
Kurt raised an eyebrow, btu didn't question her any further.
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Noir was greeted with the sight of Wes pacing outside her house when she got home. "How long have you been here?" she asked, startling Wes from his train of thought. "Long enough. I came right after we left the mall," he explained, blushing when he realized he had been waiting for her for about an hour. "Well, come in," she said, gesturing inside when she opened the door.
"Is that you, Noir?" a young woman looking no older than thirty strode into the living room, her chocolate colored hair pulled into a messy bun, a small pair of rim wired glasses slipping from her nose. Despite her disheveled appearance, she was rather attractive, someone Puck might call a super MILF. Wes furrowed his brow in confusion. This person wasn't Mrs. Sharine. Then he remembered Noir's words from earlier and kept quiet.
"Hi Mom. This is Wes," Noir said, gesturing to the boy, who gave a nervous smile.
"Nice to meet you, dear. My name is Karin Alpha, but Karin is fine," the woman said, shaking his hand, "now if two will escuse me, I have a few chores to do," she said as she departed, leaving the pair by themselves.
"Well, sit down and I'll explain everything," Noir said, not bothering with idle chat and getting straight to the point, wanting to get through the story as quickly as possible.
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By the end of the story, Noir was slightly glassy eyes as she finished her story, staring at her hands, not wanting to see what the reaction was on Wes's face. Finally, she looked up to see Wes staring at her, slack jawed looking like he had been slapped in the face. She managed to find her voice again, "Look, can… you just leave? I need to go cry now," she said bluntly, her voice wavering throughout the whole sentence, but was surprised when Wes wrapped his arms around her, muttering in her ear.
"I'm so sorry," he whispered over and over. The tears she held back were sliding down her face, which had morphed into shock as she froze in the boy's arms, not sure of what to do.
So she just cried. Wes sat down next to her, pulling the girl closer to him as her silent tears fell to his jacket, leaving dark spots.
Hey I'm making a new story and tell me what super powers would suit a member from glee. Matt will also be in this story, along with Karofsky, Azimio, Blaine, Wes, Jeff, David, Noir.