-I do not own glee at all, though I wish that I did, well I am going to write a few chapters here, and they will be uploaded each day when I get internet back. As I am writing this one, I have no internet at all, but only a few more days until I do.-
Chapter Three.
He sat in his house all day; he knew that he would not be able to show his face in school at all, not with the way he looks. He did not want to even think about the way he looked at all. People would just make fun of him. How was this possible, there was no way that people would see him for who he was, he was not the same person that he was just a few days ago.
As the day went by, he just watched TV, listens to his iPod, and just walked around singing. Nothing was making him happy at all, when he looked at his clock, school was getting out. He took out his phone for the first that day and saw that he had about twenty messages. Most were from his friends in school. His best friend Sam send him about ten of those asking where he was, why had he not came to school, and asking why he was not answering any messages at all. He knew that he was not able to tell anyone anything at all; they would not be friends with him anymore.
As he was looking at his phone, he heard a car outside the house, he looked out and he saw Kurt. He looked just as good as he did when he went to school this morning. He never understood why he was so mean to him. He just did not want anyone knowing that he was love with a nerdy guy, someone that did not look like him or his friends at all. He blamed his father do the reason he acted the way he did. And he made such a commented to act like that he would not be able to change that at all, but he just looked out his window and staring at Kurt.
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Days went by, and then weeks, then months. It has been three months since he changed, his friends were still wondering where he was, they had even came to the house. But he would never answer the door at all; he just annoyed everything that was happening. The only time he would look outside was when he was looking at Kurt. He could not leave the house at all, there was just no way was that he able to. As he was looking outside to see if Kurt was going to walk outside, but he did not see Rachel's car at all, he could not have missed him. He had been watching him for months; he would walk outside at the same time, each day. But something was not right today.
Blaine walked upstairs to his room, looked outside his window. His window showed the back street; maybe he went a different route today. Though that would not be something he did not know. Before he knew it there was a knock on his back door. No one ever used the back door before at all, he did not want to talk to anyone, and he had not talked to a living soul in three months. He knew that now he was going to be stuck like this for the rest of his life, there would be no one that would love him at all. The knocking kept going on, it was annoying. He would not listen to it at all when his friends knocked on the door but they had stopped knocking after one month of him not answering the phone at all.
Who ever it was would get tired of knocking after a while. Though it seemed to go on for about ten minutes, did this person not understand that no one was home; if someone was not answering the door it meant that no one was home.
"BLAINE, I know that you are in this house, I see you always looking at me, so answer this door." He heard the voice, it was Kurt. He wanted to go answer the door, but he knew that he had to pretend that he was not home. "I am not going to leave until you open this door." Blaine was at the half way mark of his stairs, he just did not know what to do; he did not want anyone seeing him the way he looked.
He started knocking again, so Blaine walked over to the door. "I am not going to answer, so stop knocking and leave me alone." He said through the door. "I do not want to talk to anyone, and I do not know why you think I was staring at you." He said as he started to walk away from the door, he did not want to talk to anyone. This was the first time he said anything in three months, he forgot what his voice sounded like.
"Just open the door, I know that you do not like me, but there is something going on with you, you have not been in school for months." Why did Kurt notice this, Blaine thought that Kurt hated him. Blaine was never nice to Kurt at all, he never was. He was so mean to the boy. "Just leave me alone alright. I do not want to talk to you or anyone. No one wants to talk to me ever again." Knowing that it was the truth, no wanted to talk to someone that was ugly, since he always talked about how ugly people would never get anything in this world at all.
"Blaine Anderson, why they hell you would you think that no one would ever want to talk to you ever again?" Kurt asked. Since no one talked to him, he did not think that he would get a question like that. He knew that he only had nine more months to make someone truly fall in love with him, and learn something about him. But he just could not get himself to get up and open the door. There was no way that anyone would want to talk to him. "I have my reasons Kurt. I just do not want to talk to anyone, so please leave me alone." He said, though it was not the idea conversation that he wanted to have with Kurt, he was finally talking to him. It put a small smile on his face. Knowing that he liked this guy at a lot, but he just could not say anything at all, he did not want to open the door at all, but something pushed him to get up and he walked over to the door and before he knew it, the door was open.
-this is bad, At least I think it is, well just review and let me know what you think, Please and Thank you. I am trying to think of what to write for the next chapter. But I am also working an AU Klaine story. I just so bored where I am at and so much is popping into my head.-