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Entry 35
Being partnered up with Karofsky again is the last thing I wanted, but Kurt and Rachel are both absent today, and I don't have much of a choice in the matter. I hope Kurt's feeling ok. He seemed to feel sick yesterday after English (he even left school early), and he wouldn't answer my calls or texts last night, which is unlike him. He's probably just resting.
I can't wait to tell him that Rachel and he both won the contest. Mr. Shue divided the solo into a duet, so they'll get to sing together on national television in New York City. I know he'll be so excited when he finds out, but I don't want to tell him through text. That just ruins the whole moment and I wouldn't get to see his face light up.
So, to avoid getting in another argument with Karofsky, I'm going to do one of the prompts. Let's do the one about the dream pet. My dream pet would totally be a dragon! Then I'd never have to drive my car again, and I could just fly my dragon to school instead! It'd be wicked. It'd have to be a cool looking dragon too, like not a lame green one. It'd have to be, like black with flames or something cool like that.
Blaine.
Kurt isn't here? Did he say anything to you?
Dave.
No he didn't say anything. I thought I made that pretty clear in my entry.
Blaine.
When I saw him in the hall yesterday, he seemed pretty pale. Maybe he's just coming down with something. I'm sure the stress from the contest and you two being at each other's throats haven't made things easier. He'll be happy to hear about the duet! And yes, a dragon would be wicked cool.
Miss. Brown.
Yea, maybe he's sick or something.
Dave.
That's such a shame. His birthday is coming up, and I had a surprise party planned for him, but if he's sick then there's no fun in that. I'll stop by his house after school today to drop his things off and see what's up.
Blaine.
I'm sure it's just a bug. You shouldn't be so worried.
Dave.
Dave, you don't know anything about this do you?
Blaine.
What makes you think that? Here, let me do the prompt first. My dream pet would be a Great Dane. Those dogs are so cool, with their long legs. They look kind of like miniature horses or something. I'd want one of the retired running ones, so it doesn't get put down when it's done with its running career.
Dave.
Well the fact that you're acting kind of fishy is making me think that. Did he say anything to you or something?
Blaine.
No, he didn't say anything to me. He's probably just stressed out. So, Blaine, since we don't have much else to talk about, tell me about you.
Dave.
Uh, ok. I'm an only child. My mom is a lawyer, and my dad a politician. I have a pet fish named Peter… Uh, what else do you want to know?
Blaine.
I don't know. You want to be a biology teacher right?
Dave.
Yea, I love biology. I find it so interesting to cut open things and look at their insides. It'd be cool to teach that to kids, and to see them have a passion for it too, you know?
Blaine.
Not really, but I guess that's cool. I thought you'd want to sing and dance and stuff too. That's all.
Dave.
Just because I'm gay, doesn't mean I want to be a performer. ; )
Blaine
I didn't mean it like that.
Dave.
I know. I just like making you squirm. By the way, sorry about that fight so long ago.
Blaine.
Yea, same. I didn't mean to get all pissed off. I was taking other things out on you and Kurt.
Dave.
We figured as much. You know, I'm happy that Kurt has kind of made friends with you. I didn't agree with him making friends with you at first because I thought that you didn't deserve it, but it makes him happy to have amends with you. He raves about how different you've become, and how you're like a changed man or whatever. I hope he's right, but from what I've seen, you just seem to be an ok person. I just think it's crazy how much he trusts you
Blaine.
He trusts me?
Dave.
Uh, yea. I mean, literally, maybe a half hour after I proposed to him; he was like "I can't wait to tell Dave about this!" He told you before he even told his dad, or Mercedes. That's a pretty big deal.
Blaine.
Oh.
Dave.
Why wouldn't he? Is it really that surprising?
Blaine.
No, it makes sense, but… Never mind.
Dave.