As I didn't really liked the ending on the other chapter, I decided to keep writing! Enjoy!
Rachel woke up Tuesday morning by the sound of her alarm playing one of her favourite songs.
„It's a new day, Rachel." She said enthusiastic to herself. „Get up and get ready." She threw away her duvet and took a deep breath.
She had just entered school as Quinn walked up to her.
„Rachel…" She serious and put her hand on Rachel's shoulder.
„I didn't think we were talking to each other in public." Rachel said and removed Quinn's hand.
„Did you forget? I'm transferring today." Quinn said and smiled.
„There's still the rest of the day…" Rachel said and looked down in the ground.
„I don't care." Quinn said with a soft delicate voice, that made Rachel feel really comfortable. „Today…" She said and took Rachel's hands. „I want to be with my girlfriend. And nothing or no one will get between us. Not today." She put her head close to Rachel's before pulling away and putting a finger on Rachel's lips. „I have to do something first, though." She stroked Rachel's cheek while saying: „Be right back, okay." She then turned around and walked down the hallway to find Kurt.
Kurt was leaning up against a locker besides Blaine, talking to him as Quinn walked up to them.
„Kurt…" She said and looked at him, oblivious to Blaine. „I told Coach Sylvester that you're suited for the spot as head cheerleader. I'm sure she'll give it to you." She said and smiled at him. Though somehow something was wrong. Kurt felt his stomach curl up, and not in the good way. It wasn't like when he kissed Blaine, or just was close to him, it was more the feeling like you've forgotten something very important, or more like… If you had just been punched in the stomach.
„Right…" Kurt said, still trying to figure why he felt the way he did.
„I thought you'd be more happy. You have after all done a lot to get this spot." She said and looked confused at him.
„What did you have to do?" Blaine asked curious. Quinn looked at him as if she hadn't noticed he was there until now.
„Err, Kurt." She said and looked back at Kurt again. „I'll just see you later, all right." She looked nervously at him before walking away from them. Kurt felt like his head went empty, like every thought had disappeared the second Blaine had asked that question. He turned around to face Blaine and tried to focus at him.
„So!" He said. „I'm head cheerleader now." He was almost certain of that he couldn't talk his way out of this, but… He had to try.
„What did Quinn mean when she said you have done a lot to get the spot?" Blaine asked and made that cute crinkled smile only he could do. Kurt was about to say something, but no sound came out, the only thing that happened was him making a weird and awkward face. „Kurt?" Blaine asked a bit more nervous than before, still smiling though.
„It's nothing. It wasn't a lot or anything, I just you know…" He felt his heart beating faster as he kept talking, and he wish he could just disappear this instant. „… Practice more for the routines." Blaine wrinkled his eyebrows and looked timidly at Kurt.
„You're an awful liar, did you know that?" he said and closed his locker door. „Why can't you just tell me?" He chuckled nervously and smiled again, but went serious, as Kurt didn't answer. „Does it have something to do with me?" Kurt felt like everything around him disappeared and he had to make a huge effort to maintain focus at Blaine. He felt his legs buckle as he smiled at Blaine and instinctively ran his right hand over his Cheerios uniform.
„No." He finally said, still trying to retain his smile. „It doesn't."
„Didn't you just hear what I just said?" Blaine said. „You're an awful liar." Blaine sighed deeply and smiled once again at Kurt. „Just tell me, I won't get mad."
„Oh you will!" Kurt said and regretted it as soon as he'd said it. He felt his head starting to hurt, and he instantly closed his eyes and put his hand on his forehead. „Just forget it." He smiled and opened his eyes again.
„What's with your head?" Blaine asked and placed his hand on Kurt's on his head.
„I don't know, it just really hurts right now. Doesn't matter." Kurt said and smiled at Blaine, hoping he would forget about the other thing. He removed his and Blaine's hand.
„Let's go to class." He felt like a corpse, as Blaine took his hand, leaned in and whispered in his ear: „I still want to know, Kurt."