Chapter 22

When I get down the steps, Kurt is nowhere to be found. I guess he's still at Scott's soccer game. I get a bitter taste in my mouth just thinking about Scott.

I sigh as I go on the Babies R Us website. I skim the site until I find something I'm satisfied with. I'll make a trip with Kurt over there tomorrow.

The next crisis I need to fix is Noah's mother. She hates me. I need to fix the fact that. Even though I want his mom to like me, I'm not, under any circumstances, converting to Judaism. I sigh as I surf the web looking for anything that may make his mom despise me less. However, I don't think any amount of Googleing is going to help me.

I sigh giving up on that cause and consider calling my mom. I don't really get along with my mother; she has made an effort to be as distant in my life as possible. It does seem appealing; she's so much of a insert bad word here that she must have had mothers of her ex-boyfriends that hated her. I decide to leave this battle until I can find out what his mom likes.

My phone rings and I sigh it's Noah, "What would you possibly nee to tell me? I just saw you a minute ago."

I hear Noah snicker on the other end of the phone, "Nice way to greet your boyfriend."

"Noah, seriously," I groan, "What is it?"

He sighs deeply, "I'm sorry about my mom."

"Don't get me started, Noah," I warn him, "You told me that it would go smoothly, you said that she would like me! She kicked me out within the first thirty seconds of me entering the house."

"I'm sorry, that's why I called." He says annoyed.

I roll my eyes before answering, "Convenient, you wait till I can't hurt you to call me. Look just forget it alright, I'm already trying to fix it." I hear the front door and I assume it's Kurt. "Noah, I have to go I'll see you tomorrow." I hang up the phone as Kurt walks into the room without Scott.

"How was the game?" I ask.

Kurt throws his arms around and cries, "He told his parents."

"What happened?" I ask, well aware of the fact that Scott's parents were unaware of the fact that he was gay.

Kurt sniffles, "I don't know. His dad seemed shocked, his mom looked understanding, though."

I sigh as Kurt sits down on his bed and cries. I sit down next to him, "I'm sure it'll be fine."

"This is Lima, Scar, people aren't as understanding as they may be in New York. His parents may not be as awesome as my dad." Kurt sighs wiping his tears, "Now my makeup is ruined!"

I smile softly, "It's going to be okay, Kurt. It'll work out. I'm sure that deep down his parents knew already."

"I hope so," He says softly.

"Tomorrow, Scott will call you, but you'll have to wait to see him until you're back from shopping with me." I smirk.'

Kurt looks at me like he's just seen a ghost, "You want to go shopping? You? Of all people!"

I bite my lip, "Well baby shopping. It's for Cassidy . . .and Quinn. I have money don't worry."

Kurt raises his eyebrows, "Well it's a start, and what money do you have?"

"The money that my dad gave me that you refused to let me use! I have like two hundred dollars." I sigh dramatically.

Kurt nods, "Facials?"

I nod, "Sure."

"What was it that you needed to tell me before?" Kurt asks curiously.

I remember that I have yet to tell him about Noah and me, "I am now dating Noah exclusively."

Kurt drops the facial mask that he had in his hand and snaps, "How could you not tell me?"

I shrug, "Scott was here and I know that you needed to entertain him."

He glares at me, "Knock it off, Scar. That's not funny,"

"Whatever." I sigh cleaning up the spilled facial mask.

"How did it go with his mom?" He asks gossip hungry.

I groan, "She hates me! It's not even my fault! It's because I'm not Jewish!"\

Kurt smiles sadly to me, "Ah well, when she's your mother-in-law it'll be quite humorous."

My jaw drops, "Mother-in-law, Noah and I just started dating!"

Kurt cocks his head to the side, "So, you two haven't exactly been taking it slow."

I smack his arm as he begins giving me a facial.

AN: you can still get the preview if you can guess what Scar's peace offering to Quinn is.