A/N: So, here's chapter two for y'all. This one moves pretty quickly, and I'm not entirely satisfied with it, but I hope you like it.

"So, what do you like to do?" asked Sebastian as they waited for their waitress to come.

"Well, I'm in my school's glee club. You know, singing, dancing, all that," Kurt replied. He very specifically didn't mention the name of his school. He wasn't a huge fan of telling personal information to strangers.

"I'm in my school's glee club, but I'm more into the dancing. If you know what I mean." Sebastian winked. It took all of Kurt's willpower not to flinch.

"So how do you like glee club?" Kurt asked, trying to make it seem as though he had not understood what Sebastian meant.

"Yup. But I never get any solos. It sucks. I'm way better than the snobby lead vocalist, Blaine," Sebastian spat. This was obviously a pretty touchy topic, so Kurt decided to move on.

"I wonder what is taking that waitress such a long time," Kurt wondered. Sebastian chuckled. Kurt was beginning to get very uncomfortable.

When Sebastian didn't say anything in reply, Kurt's eyes lingered to the boy he had seen earlier. Of course. He was sitting with a girl. Just his luck.

"Hello boys, here's the food that you ordered! Please enjoy!" said the lady as she lay their meals out in front of them.

"Bon appetit," said Sebastian, smiling. Kurt managed a smile himself. They both started eating their food. It was ver tempting to just sit and stare at the boy with the curly hair, but Kurt restrained himself. He may not like the Sebastian boy, but he did know what was rude.

Once they had finished eating and payed (it did not go unnoticed to Kurt that Sebastian only payed for his own food) the two of them walked outside together.

"That was fun," said Sebastian, smiling at Kurt. Kurt got a bad feeling. His instincts wee telling him to go.

"Right. Fun. You know, I really have to go-" Sebastian slammed his lips into Kurt's with so much force that Kurt almost fell to the ground. He let out a yelp of distress and Sebastian took advantage of it, sliding his tongue into Kurt's mouth.

Kurt pushed him away, "Get off of me! Get off of-"

"Quiet down and kiss me," growled Sebastian before he dove in for another kiss. Kurt struggled, trying to push him off, but Sebastian was a whole lot stronger than he looked. Kurt was helpless.

"Noooo! Stop it!" he cried out, tears spilling down his face. Sebastian had gone for his neck now, and Kurt could feel his perfect skin being defaced by Sebastian's teeth.

"Get off of him you asshole!" said a voice from the door. Kurt looked up. It was the curly haired boy he'd seen before.

"Help me!" Kurt screamed in distress. The boy charged towards the boys and ripped Sebastian away from Kurt.

"Get off of me you stupid bitch!" called out Sebastian, slugging the boy in the face. In return, the boy slammed Sebastian to the ground.

"Sebastian?" the curly haired boy asked in shock.

"What the hell dude? Get out of my way!" shouted Sebastian. He came at the other boy again, but was punched in the stomach.

"Go!" shouted the boy. Sebastian glared at him, then ran off. The curly haired boy walked over to Kurt.

"You okay?" he said gently. Kurt nodded and wiped his eyes with the sleeve of my jacket.

"I'm fine. Well. No I'm not. Look at me! I'm a wreck," Kurt collapsed into tears, burying his head in his arms. He sat there and cried for what seemed like forever. After a while he became conscious of the fact that someone's hand was resting on his shoulder.

"Hey. I know that if I said it was okay I would be degrading your pain. It's not okay. But he's gone now. Besides, you still look fabulous," he said, smiling at Kurt. Kurt wiped his eyes again and smiled a little.

"Thanks."

"My name is Blaine by the way," said the boy.

"I'm Kurt. Don't you have a girlfriend waiting inside?" asked Kurt. Blaine snorted.

"Nope. No girlfriend," Blaine replied.

"What? But I saw you with a girl just now? I mean, I wasn't staring but-"

"Oh, that was just a friend of mine. It's sort of a long story," Blaine chuckled.

"I'm not going anywhere."

"Well, so I have a brother. his name is Cooper. Anyways, that girl, her name is Danielle, she likes my brother. I think they look pretty adorable together, being the hopeless romantic I am, and I agreed to play matchmaker."

"Well, um, Blaine, it was nice meeting you, even if the situations were a little, um, undesirable," Kurt smiled.

"Hey, um, do you maybe want to, you know, exchange phone numbers or something? I mean, we don't have to-"

"Give me your phone," Kurt said. Blaine complied, and Kurt typed in his number.

"I think I'm going to leave now. Thank you," Kurt said. Blaine nodded.

"Anyone would have helped you. I hope you find someone that's better for you," he said, then left.

Kurt dialed in Rachel's phone number. It only rang once before Rachel picked up.

"How did it go? Did you like him? I bet you liked him. Did you have a good time?"

"He kissed me."

"He kissed you! Oh my goodness, are you two, like, for real dating now? I knew this would work!"

'No. I mean he forcibly kissed me. I was unwilling."

"Oh my god! Kurt, are you okay? I am so sorry! he seemed so nice! Come to my house. Now."

"I'm okay, I guess. A guy came and helped me. Look, I'll be at your house in fifteen minutes.

"I'll be waiting.

To Be Continued

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