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Disclaimer: If I do not own Glee ): however the character Kate I completely made up.

Chapter Two- I Wonder If I Ever Cross Your Mind

"Blaine?"

He stopped pacing and turned on his heels. "Kurt, what are you doing here?"

Kurt racked his brain. What am I doing here? "I work at a nearby theater. Rachel and I stopped by." He hesitated, "So how are you?"

Blaine shook his head. "Don't… Don't do that. Pretend like you care and-"

"But I do care!" Kurt interrupted him.

"No you don't!" Blaine's voice got louder. "If you cared you wouldn't have checked out of our relationship. You just ended it with it without a single word to me. Now five years later and you wanna fake-"

"I'm not faking anything!" Kurt half-yelled. "What I felt for you was real. So was what we had. It was a huge mistake. I didn't know how to handle it. So, I guess I just didn't."

Blaine's face softened, "Kurt I-"

"Umm… Blaine?" Folshina stepped off the stage. "The manager is bitchin' about how you need to finish your set or you aren't getting paid."

He turned and headed towards the stage.

"Wait, Blaine. Do you think we could get coffee sometime?" Kurt asked weakly.

Blaine slightly turned his head, "Maybe. I don't know." He goes onstage and sit behind the piano.

The lanky, olived-toned girl, with light brown hair and blue eyes turned to him. "Hi my name is Folshi," she sticks out her hand.

He grabs her hand and shakes it. "I'm Kurt. Umm… How do you know Blaine?"

"We went to University of Rochester together and he's been my best friend ever since."

Kurt nodded sadly.

"Look Kurt I realize I don't know you from a can paint or why you did what you did. But I know that you shouldn't beat yourself up about it forever. Everyone deserves a second chance and knowing Blaine he'll probably give you one. Just don't take it for granted."

"Thank you, I won't."

She turns her head toward the stage then back at Kurt. "Would you like to exchange numbers? Maybe we could hang out sometime?"

"I'd love that."

…

Blaine walks into his apartment and set his guitar against the wall. He makes his way to the couch, plops down, and stares at the ceiling.

[Flashback]

February 2013

Blaine was getting books out of his locker when Tina came up to him giving him a worried look.

He shuts his locker, "Tina, I love you and all but I really don't want to talk about it."

"But you can't just keep it all inside. It's not really healthy."

"What is there to say? He hasn't talked to me since December."

Tina grabs his hand. "C'mon, let's go."

She pulls Blaine into the empty choir room and they sit down on the piano bench.

"Okay, talk. Keep talking until you've gotten it all out."

"Well, when he was here for Christmas it was amazing. He didn't give me any inclination that something I was wrong. When he went back to New York the calls and messages became few and eventually stopped. He didn't even answer any of my phone calls or anything."

"That has to feel terrible."

"It does. I just wish he could've given me some explanation. What I did wrong. What I could've done differently, you know? What the hell did I do to make him hate me?" Blaine's voice cracked a little. "I've always felt like I wasn't good enough. I always hide behind this perfect and dapper façade. With Kurt I was finally myself for the first time. Him doing all of this to ignore me, I feel like it just confirms that I'm not good enough."

Tina grips his hands firmly. "Listen to me Blaine. You are good enough. In fact you're better than you give yourself credit for. You're incredibly smart, a beautiful singer, a talented musician and song-writer, and you look like you stepped out of an old 1920s black and white movie. You have so much going for you and it's a shame that you can't see it."

"What about Kurt?"

"Whatever is going on with him, I promise you that he'll realize the big mistake he made. Maybe not today or tomorrow, but he will realize it. I have a hard time believing he is perfectly fine."

"Thank you so much Tina."

They stand up and hug.

[End Flashback]

Blaine sits up and notices Folshi sitting on the opposite end of the couch with a bag in her lap.

"I could've robbed you and you wouldn't even have known!"

"I guess I was just spaced out or something. What's in the bag?"

She stands up and starts taking things out of the bag. "I've got Red Vines, double stuffed Oreos, and Harry Potter movies."

Blaine smiles widely. "You're the best."

"So I've been told," she sit down next to him. "Seriously Blaine, how are you?"

"Confused as hell," he admits. "I'm just not sure about anything. I guess going out for coffee with Kurt couldn't be too bad."

"Not that I really care, but how would Charlie feel about it?"

Blaine silently groaned.

"He's a douchebag anyway," Folshi bites into a Red Vine.

"Fo, you two should get along!"

"We'll get along when he's less of a jackass."

Blaine started thinking about his dirty blonde, blue eyed boyfriend. They had been dating for about four months now. Charlie is working on a Master's degree in Psychology at Columbia University. He and Blaine are complete opposites. Charlie takes everything so seriously and that was something that had always bothered Blaine. That and he was always so condescending to Katey because she's a photographer and artist. His exact words were, "Any idiot can hold a camera or draw a picture. You don't need to go to college for that."

Folshi sees Blaine deep in thought, she takes out her phone scrolled through her contact and selected one of the names.

"Text him," she hold her phone out to Blaine.

His eyes flicker between the phone and her. He picks up his phone off the table and sends a quick text:

hey Kurt. I know it's late but I was wondering if you wanted to get coffee tomorrow at one?

-Blaine