I JUST WANT TO SAY IM SORRY. For my lack of updates that I said I would be giving in the break time. Currently I am in time square shopping, then I was with my friends hanging around doing crap teenagers do before I whisk away in my college years and have a shit ton of work to do. BUT NOT I SHALL RETURN to writing before my friend and I go to eat. Alright let's do this.

The ride home was silent; I want to say it was a comfortable silence but in all honesty it wasn't. I would not necessarily say it was uncomfortable either but it was just… silent. The types of silence when you want to say something but you are literally at a loss of words.

Kurt shuffled in his seat so that his elbows were holding him up and his body was toward Sebastian. "Thanks for this, Seb… one day I'll pay you back for it."

He laughed and shook his head. "Don't worry about it princess, pay me back by promising to pick my dunk ass up in the night if the time comes."

"Done!" I yelled with sarcastic humor, producing a laugh from the both of us.

I felt something touch my hand and immediately tensed before realizing it was Sebastian's and relaxing somewhat. This was awkward, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't like it.

"Kurt can I ask you something?" Sebastian asks, seriousness covering his voice.

I was scared as to what the question what be but the quickly turned to curiosity. "Shoot."

He hesitated as if he were forming the question in his head. "What happened with Blaine, I mean what is he like… doing to you?"

"That's a complicated question."

"Kurt," He pulled over into the emergency lane and looked at me dead in the eyes. "I don't know what you went through, but I want to help get you passed it…"

"Why the sudden interest?" I smiled.

He shook his head and smiled. "Another deal, yes? You tell me, I tell you."

"Fine," I took a deep breath before beginning. "I started getting bullied really bad by this guy Kurofsky,"

"Dave? What a fag… ok continue."

I frowned a bit at his choice for label but proceeded anyway. "So he threatened to kill me when he kissed me, pretend I didn't tell you that by the way, and I moved to Dalton with my parents honeymoon money."

I continued. "So I meant Blaine on the staircase and he sung this amazing version of teenage dream, I mean anyone with working hormones would have fallen in love with him; I'm sure you would know that."

"In the past, but go on." He showed.

"He finally showed interest in me and we started going out and stuff. We got into this one argument about something stupid like me snapping my fingers at wait staff or something and he just hit me, square in the jaw."

Sebastian murmured under his teeth. "Bastard."

"I didn't talk to him for a week and a half and he finally made me forgive him when he bought me a whole bunch of shit and gave me a blow job in his back seat."

Sebastian made an 'ew' face.

"Then we were good for a really long time until this boy chandler started texting me, and maybe I was wrong there with letting him flirt with me but it was a delicate situation okay. So he got pissed and hit me again, but I felt so bad about chandler that I didn't do shit. I guess that when whatever this thing was started."

He nodded. "What about the prostitution thing?"

"That's another story for another time, Blaine wanted me to do it, and I was fucking good at it so it happened."

"I found you passed out in scandals may I remind you..."

"yeah, yeah, it happens."

This caused Sebastian to let out a loud laugh before pulling back onto the highway. "You mind if we stop at my house before I drop you off, I'm heading back to Dalton and I'm trying to make this a one way trip."

"Sure captain, you're in charge."

We walked into Sebastian's now familiar and large home. He dropped his keys on the table near the door and continued to walk upstairs. "Hey Seb!" I screamed up the stairs. "You never told me what you wanted to tell me."

I crossed my arms knowing that he heard me, waiting for him to finish rummaging through clothes. He walked down the stair with lacrosse bad and his jacket lay over his arm.

"Well come on, spit it out."

He sighed and slumped a bit. "The reason I want, no, the reason I need you to get better is because… Uh,"

"Come on Seb, don't be such a pussy." I smiled.

He hesitated again before rushing it out. "I'm moving back to France…" And just like that my smile dropped.

A/N this was simply a filler for a bigger storyline that you will LOVE , if all goes right that is, and I tend to stop following my chapter plans…

OH WELL

Adios- RadHadder