Hey I just wanna say thanks to any and all readers, this is my first fic so please be nice! I would love comments or constructive criticism tho. It inspires me to write more. This story is for one of my bestest friends, Brittany.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own glee. That's why this is a fanfic

(Kurt POV)

The next two weeks passed by much too quickly. I spent every free moment that I had with Blaine, who soon became my best friend and the only person I ever talked to at Dalton Academy. Well, he was my best friend besides Mercedes of course.

I was glad that I could still talk to Mercedes often. We texted and had even met up quite often.

A buzzing broke my train of thought. The sound came from my phone in my pocket. I took it out to see a text from Mercedes.

Hey Kurt. How's Dalton? – M

I smiled at receiving a text from Mercedes and replied. Hey Mercedes. Its ok, but I miss u guys! –K

R U sure it's only ok? ;) –M

Yep I'm sure. Y do u ask? –K

Blaaaainne… -M

Of course, Mercedes knew all about Blaine. I had filled her in on my little crush and on my confusion about having this crush that I didn't want. I still didn't even know whether or not he was even gay. If he was then I had no way of knowing if he even liked me as more than a friend. But I still couldn't help but spend every minute possible with him. When I wasn't with him, then he was on my mind. He seemed to enjoy spending time with me. Maybe he liked hanging out with me for a different reason then just being friends. I didn't know if it meant anything or not. I hoped it did, but after going through the same thing twice before with Finn and Sam, I was cautious, I had to be. I had my fair share of doubts.

Any new news bout him? –M

Nope. Still just as unsure bout him as when u asked last time bout an hour ago –K

Sorry. I'm just happy u made some new friends. But if u ever replace me I'm gonna come to Dalton and hunt u down, kick ur butt, and kidnap ur new friends! –M

Haha. No worries. I couldn't replace u even if I wanted to. Ur practically impossible to replace! –K

Good! It better stay that way! –M

I giggled and put away my phone. I missed Mercedes and the New Directions so much. I would go back in a heartbeat if I weren't so terrified of Karofsky, the Neanderthal who made my life a living hell.

My phone vibrated again.

Hey Kurt. Wanna hang out later? –Blaine

My heart fluttered at this. Well it did until I forced it to stop.

Sure –K I clicked send.

Cool! I'll meet u at the usual place around 7. –Blaine

I looked at the clock. It was only 5:30. II still needed to get ready so I headed to the bathroom to do my hair. I fixed my hair until it was as perfectly coifed as possible. I picked an outfit next. I pulled on a slightly tight black shirt and skinny jeans pulled together with a sequined belt. I was just trying to keep it simple today, adding just enough of my usual Kurt flare.

By the time I was finished getting ready, it was time to go meet Blaine. I drove off to meet him at our coffee shop where we always met with a ridiculous smile on my face the whole way there.

I saw him pulling into the parking lot just as I turned off my car's engine. We walked into the shop together and ordered our coffees. We sat together at the only open table. School and the Warblers, which I had recently joined of course, were our main topics of conversation. I couldn't help but smile like an idiot. It probably made me look absolutely ridiculous.

"So Kurt, Thanksgiving is coming up and," Blaine paused, "umm the Warblers always perform at the park the day before."

"Cool, sounds like fun."

"And I was wondering if you wanted to do a duet… with me."

I almost spit out my coffee, but I saved myself just in time to retain a little dignity.

"Uhh… of course. I would love to sing with you guys as lead for once."

"Great! We can pick a song and start to practice tomorrow after school"

Tomorrow couldn't come fast enough.

"Great, sounds like a plan."

He smiled at me with that smile that I loved so much.

We finished our coffees and reluctantly parted ways, leaving me wondering exactly what all of this meant.

Thanks for reading. I hope it wasn't too horrible. Please please please tell me what you thought of my story so far. I would love the feedback!