"Nice one." They laugh. "Anyway, I'm going to bed." They nod and I walk in to get changed. I sit up on my bed and ring Sam. "You ok?" I say to him. "Yeah, just embarrassed." I smile. "Don't be." He laughs. "One of my best friends just told you that I- am a virgin." I laugh to my self. "Since when does that matter?" He laughs. "I'll see you tomorrow." I smile. "Yeah, see you tomorrow."
We walk in and he walks up to me. "Hey." I smile at him. "Morning." Finn walks past with Rachel. He nods at us and I turn back round to Sam. "I have something for you." He stares at me. I hand him over a small square package and he laughs at it. "Glow in the dark." I nod. "Yeah, Noah took all the banana ones."
He puts it is his pocket. I slip my hand down his side and hold his hand. He smiles at me. We walk towards the choir room and sit down together. "Good morning everybody." Mr Schuester says to us. "Hey Mr. Schue." We say to him. "So. You will all be performing on Tuesday." We nod. Sam holds my hand and I smile at him. "I'm going to get you Hummel!" Someone shouts as they walk past. Kurt holds his heart and I stare at Sam.
"I think we should wrap this up." Mr Schue. Says to us. We nod and everybody starts to walk out. "I've got football practice first few classes; so I'll see you later." I nod at Sam and he kisses me on the forehead. "See you later." I say to him and he walks out. Mr. Schuester stops Kurt. "Actually Mr. Schue. Can I talk to Kurt?" He nods at me and walks out. "What do you want?" I stare at him. "Kurt, tell Mr. Schuester who is doing this." He shakes his head. "Look Kurt. I've told you before, and I'll tell you again. My brother went through this a few months ago, but he ran. Ok, he ran and now he goes to a private school; when he goes home he faces those bullies, he walks down the street terrified." Kurt nods.
"I don't want to talk about this." He walks away. "Fine. Then go be a scared little kid; wait for black eyes, bad backs and slushies in the corridors. I can't stop you." He keeps walking.
[Lunch]
I walk down the corridor with Santana and Quinn. We sit down at the table and the guys walk in. "Hey." Sam says to me. "Hey." I smile and we all eat our lunch. "Excuse me." I say and get up to go to the bathroom. I walk down the corridor and see Kurt; I keep walking and go to the bathroom. When I come back out, I see Kurt pinned up against the lockers; I hide behind one and don't let them see I'm there. "Get your hag to lay off me or else it will be your life on the line."
I slam the locker door and walk up to them. "Screw this." I say and walk towards Figgins. I walk into his office. "I'd like to report an incident of bullying." Mr. Schuester walks in with Kurt. "I understand your concern Nicola; but we cannot proceed until Kurt tells us who it is, and even then I do not think there is very much we can do." I nod at him and look at Kurt. "I'm sorry." I say to him. Sam knocks on the door and looks at Kurt. "What is going on?" Principal Figgins shakes his head. "This does not concern you Mr. Evans." A tear rolls down my cheek and I look at Kurt; tears dripping off his chin.
"Chris Kravosky." Mr. Schue looks at Kurt and Sam stares at me. "I still do not know what we can do; if he is being pushed around; I mean, you're all just kids." I look at Sam and then back at Figgins. "Kurt's had his life threatened. Chris threatened to kill him." Kurt sits down and I walk over to him. "I am so sorry." He grabs my hand and I hug him. "Thank you." He whispers to me. I nod. "It's all going to be ok Kurt." I whisper. I look back at Sam who smiles at me and walks back out. "Are you sure." Mr. Schue asks me. I nod. "I heard them in the hallway. I wouldn't make something like this up." Mr. Figgins nods and I stand up. "We will have a meeting with both your father and step-mother Kurt, and Chris' parents." He nods and I sit with him. He calms down and I walk back out. I walk towards Miss Sylvester's office.
"Ah, new girl, what do you want?" I nod at her. "Kurt Hummel has had his life threatened because of his sexuality. All Figgins will do is have a meeting with their parents." She nods. "I propose a NO H8 campaign. Where we where the T-shirt, have the logo on the side of our faces, and duct tape over our mouths until this is sorted properly." She nods at me. "I like your way of thinking." I nod at her. "I knew you would." I smile. "It would get everybody's attention. A silent protest." She nods and stands up. "How far do you want this to go?" I smile. "I want everybody to know what its like to be Kurt Hummel right now, or to be 'in the closet'. I want Chris to know what he has done and pay the price for it." She smiles. "Well then I guess I have some temporary tattoos and t-shirts to order. I smile at her. "Thanks." I go to walk out and she stops me. "Wait a minute, why did you just go to the abnormally curly haired creature that hosts your little club?" I nod at her. "If I asked him it probably wouldn't happen, where as if I ask you, I know I have a chance." She nods and I walk to class.
[Last Class]
We walk in and little Becky walks with Duct tape on her mouth. She hands our teacher note. "Miss Sylvester would like all her cheerios to go straight to her office tomorrow morning." We nod and Becky walks back out.
The bell goes and everybody gets into their cars. "I'm going to get a ride with Kurt." I say to Noah and go over to his car. "Hey, I don't have a ride, could you drive me home?" He laughs. "Don't you have Puck?" I shake my head. "Yeah, but I wanted you to drive me home." He pats the passenger seat in his car and I get in. "Thank you, for today." I nod at him. I take out my phone. "You've heard of the Dalton Warblers, right?" He nods at me. "Stop the car." He stares at me. "What?" I nod at him. "Stop the car." He does what I say and looks at me. "Get out of the car." We get out and I walk round to him. I get into his car. "Get in." He gets in and I drive us to Dalton Academy.