Never Say Goodbye

by TheRebelFlesh

After the breakup, Blaine is alone. The New Directions shun him and attack him every chance he gets, and Kurt won't answer his calls. Without the support of his friends, will he fall back on dangerous old habits or will someone save him from himself before it is to late? Will contain trigger later on (rated T for safety, nothing too graphic though) R & R please, first fanfic!

3. Chapter 3

To Ilikerandomthingssodontjudgeme: Don't worry, the ND will come around. But things will probably get worse before they get better, but don't worry, there will be a happy ending :)

First and second period passed quickly for Blaine. He hadn't payed attention at all, hadn't taken any notes in History, and hadn't turned in his Calculus homework because he obviously hadn't done it. Great, now his grades were slipping. He turned into the gym and made his way to the locker room, avoiding talking to anyone. He had a few other friends outside Glee Club, from his other clubs and classes, and avoided them as well. They looked at him curiously, wondering why he was dressed the way he was (his clothes were usually immaculate and perfectly put together) and why he wasn't talking (he was usually pretty energetic, even on Monday mornings). Shoving his bag roughly into his gym locker, he changed and made his way out to the gym, but was stopped by Sam.

"If your going to beat me up or yell at more or something Sam, can you just do it later.", Blaine mumbled quietly .

Silence. Blaine looked up and found an expression on Sam's face he hadn't expected. Not anger, but confusion.

"Look, dude, I'm not going to beat you up! What happened? Tina told everyone that you, like, cheated on Kurt, but I know that didn't happen. You'd never do that, you too were made for each other!", said Sam, putting a hand on Blaine's shoulder.

Blaine pushed Sam's hand off him and barked a short, bitter laugh.

"God, Sam you are such a moron. Tina was right, I cheated on him and he broke up with me, so just leave me alone.", he practically shouted, shoving Sam out of his way.

He didn't so much as acknowledge Sam's existence for the rest of the period. He ignored all of Sam's sad looks directed towards him, and made no move to apologize. Finally, when gym was over, Blaine dressed quickly, avoiding Sam's gaze.

The rest of the day passed by quickly, Blaine didn't pay attention in any other classes either. He decided to forgo even stopping by the choir room, too many sad memories and people who hated his guts. They had probably told Mr. Shue all about what happened, so he was sure he wasn't welcomed back. Blaine made his way back to the car, not remembering the last time he had gone home straight after school, especially alone. He arrived home, quickly made his way up to his room, and collapsed on his bed, grateful to fall into a blissful, dreamless sleep.