A/N: Hey there! Thanks to everyone who still reads this. I just finished writing the last chapters of this story and they came out pretty good.
My excuse for not updating on time, this time, is that I burnt my hand with the curling iron and it hurt so bad I couldn't even type. #TrueStory
Anyway, let's leave my drama on the side. Enjoy. :D
CHAPTER 7
"The only thing we have to settle now are the bridesmaids' dresses. And of course you're helping me with that," Kurt told me as we were walking down the NYADA halls. "Hey Lu, are you even listening?"
"Um, I'm sorry Kurt, it's just that... today is my first lesson with Cassandra July and I'm really nervous," I explained. "What were you saying?"
"I was saying that you're gonna help me with the bridesmaids' dresses," he repeated.
"Whoa whoa whoa, wait a minute there," I interrupted. "There is no bride."
"When Rachel and Finn were to get married, I was a bridesmaid," Kurt said. "So practically I'm the bride."
The name Finn rang a bell in my mind. "Kurt... Not that I want to push you or anything, but.. You never really talk about him. None of you," I said. "What happened?"
"Finn was my step brother. My father married his mother," Kurt explained. "He was also Rachel's fiancé. They almost got married but then Quinn got in an accident and the wedding was called off. Well.. Finn died last year.."
"Oh...," I managed to say. "Well I'm really sorry..."
Before I had time to ask how it happened, a boy practically fell on me.
"I'm so sorry," he said as he helped me up. "It's just that I have a class with Cassie July and I can't even see what's in front of me. I mean she warned me that if I'm ever late again, she will.. Never mind."
"It's okay," I told him as I watched him pick up my books from the floor. "I have a class with Miss July, too."
"Oh cool.. First time?" he asked me and I simply nodded. "Come on let me show you to her classroom."
"S.. sure," I said reluctantly. "Um, Kurt, we'll talk later, okay?"
"Okay," Kurt winked at me and I gave him a don't-you-dare-tell-Blaine look. He walked away.
"I'm sorry, I didn't introduce myself," the boy told me. "I'm Justin."
"Lucy," I said.
"So Lucy, I guess you're a freshman, too?" he asked me while we were walking into Miss July's classroom.
"You're late!" Miss July scolded us. "I think I warned you Justin Bieber. Now both of you, get your asses over here and start dancing with the others."
"We're sorry Miss July," I told her.
"Yeah, whatever. Now pair up with the other loser. You are both useless anyway."
Throughout the lesson, Justin held me very close to his body. I felt something hard touch me, but tried to ignore it. 'It is NOT, what you think it is,' I mentally told myself. I had almost forgotten that Blaine was in this class with me too. I pulled away from Justin.
"What happened?" he asked me.
"Nothing, I'm just a bit tired," I lied naturally.
"Go on, Hobbit," Miss July yelled at me.
And that was when the bell saved me.
"Hey Lucy, I was wondering..." Justin asked me as we were gathering our things. "Do you wanna go out sometime? Like... tonight?"
My eyes almost flew out of their place. "Erm... sure," I finally told him. "Here's my number," I gave him a small paper with my phone number on it. "Call me."
"Great! I'll see you around," he told me and left the classroom.
Blaine approached me immediately. "Who was that?" he asked me.
"Hello to you, too, Blaine!" I teased him.
"Lucy Adams!"
"Okay, okay. This was a guy I met in the hallway. His name is Justin," I spilled the beans.
"And?"
"He asked me out and I said yes," I said as we got out of the classroom.
"You what?!" Blaine snapped at me. "Didn't you see his penis? It could almost reach his nose!"
I chuckled. "Come on Blaine. You're overreacting...," I told him.
"Blaine I love you, but I think I am capable of making my own decisions," I told him. "Now give me a hug, 'cause I think you're angry at me."
He did as I told him. "Okay, but I still believe you deserve better."
When I returned home, Rachel and Santana as well as Blaine and Kurt were waiting for me.
"Kurt, Blaine, what are you doing here?" I asked as I threw myself on the couch.
"Blaine wanted to get a closer look at Justin," Kurt explained. "He'll pick you up right?"
"Yes, he will," I replied.
"Maybe you don't wanna go after all," Blaine told me. "You seem so tired."
"No, Blaine, I haven't changed my mind, I'm still going."
"Alright, but if anything goes wrong, I told you so," he said.
After I got some rest, Santana helped me get ready. "Okay, dwarf, this is the best you'll ever look in your whole life, so enjoy it while you can," she told me when my makeover was over.
Just then we heard the door bell. "I'll get it!" I heard Blaine's voice in the living room.
I rolled my eyes. "Of course you will," I murmured to myself.
I got out of Santana's room. "Oh hi Justin," I told him. "Let me grab my bag and we're ready to go."
"Have fun!" Kurt told me as I closed the door behind me and while Blaine was giving me a please-don't-go look.
"So were are we going?" I asked Justin when we were alone in his car.
"It's a surprise," he told me and started driving.
While we were on our way, he literally bombarded me with questions. He made me feel kind of uncomfortable. When we arrived, he opened the door for me. I noticed that there weren't a lot of people in this park. And it was dark. All of this made me think that maybe Blaine was right.
"Come with me," he took my hand.
Now we were at a dark alley. "Justin what...?" I tried to ask but he shut my mouth with a kiss.
I tried to protest but he kissed me again and again. He pushed me against a wall, without stopping his kisses, and tried to unzip my dress. His hands traveled down to my hips.
"Help! Please, someone help me!" I screamed.
"No one is going to hear you! Shut up!" he told me and went back to sucking my neck.
"Hey bastard!" I heard a familiar voice. I turned my head to see Blaine.
"Oh look who's here!" Justin said. "Wanna join us for a threesome?"
"Take your hands off of her!" Blaine shouted at him.
"Watch me!" he said. He grabbed my hair and hit my hand hard on the wall.
"Blaine!" I screamed with all my power, before I fell on the ground. Luckily I still had my senses.
Blaine had already started running to us. He took Justin by the neck and pushed his head against the wall.
"I will kill you, you hear me?" he yelled at him.
"Blaine please calm down," I pleaded and tried to stand up.
I took my phone out and called 911. Blaine never let go of Justin until the police arrived. They asked us some routine questions and then took Justin to the police station.
Blaine didn't talk to me at all. He just gave me his jacket, which I willingly took, and helped me walk to his car. When we were both sitting in the car, I finally broke down.
"I'm so sorry Blaine," I told him, tears running on my cheeks.
"Come here," he told me and pulled me into a hug. "This is not your fault."
"I shouldn't have been so naïve," I told him. "You warned me."
"It's okay," he stroke my hair.
"How did you know we were here?" I asked while he was wiping my tears.
"Well, you will probably yell at me now, but I followed you," he said. "I was really worried about this guy and... I care about you... I just.. I couldn't leave you alone."
I hugged him tighter. "You know you're like the brother I never had, right?"
"So you're spending the night with your brother and his husband tonight," he told me, let go off me and started driving.
A/N: So Justin wasn't her love interest. I would never do that to her. Haha.
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