I promise promies promise this is better than the last chapter.
Santana had left shortly after telling everyone about Mickey, but came back with a defeated look. "Get her to join yet?" Kurt asked her in a sweet voice.
"No," She mumbled as she clasped into her chair.
"I'm sure she would join glee club," Puck said.
"Why would I want her to join glee club? If she's in glee club it would lower my chances of making head cheerio," The Latino sighed and she buried her head in her hands.
Kurt and Puck shrugged. Rachel and Finn walked in, and they were followed by the rest of the glee club. Rachel stood in front of Kurt, she cleared her throat and in a loud voice she said.
"Kurt, I was searching your siblings names last night and I have a few questions," She said. Kurt stared at her, "First, what does your sister major in at Julliard?"
"She majors in dancing and minors in signing," Kurt answered. Rachel blinked.
"But they don't have classes in singing for musicals," She said.
"Well, she doesn't sing Broadway she's a pop singer," Kurt shrugged.
"What about your other sister? Does she sings Broadway?" Rachel asked.
"She really just sings what ever," Kurt stated. Kurt was thinking that it was creepy that Rachel had so many questions. Rachel nodded and jotted some stuff down in a notebook, "What are you-"
"I'll ask the questions," Rachel cut him off, "Now, your brother goes to NYU? What does he major in there?"
"He's undeclared. Really he just went to college to get with girls," Kurt said.
"So he's a player?" Rachel asked.
"Yeah," Kurt said slowly. Rachel wrote more things in her notebook.
"He is pretty cute. I guess he could pull it off as a player, I saw Santana giving him a look," Rachel babbled on.
"Rachel, leave the boy alone," Mercedes said, "If you have questions ask them yourselves."
"Oh, why are they not here?" Rachel asked Kurt.
"Because I told them they couldn't come," Kurt said. Rachel looked confused before her eyes got wide and she ran to the projector. The projector was hooked up to a lap top. Rachel typed for a while before she turned on the projector.
"I found this video yesterday," She said. Vote Chris was writing on top of the screen. She pressed play.
A image of Chris filled the screen. He looked annoyed, "Hi," He said, "I'm Christopher Hummel and I'm only doing this because my girlfriend wants to be prom queen. So a Vote Chris and Jamie." The screen skipped to a image of Kurt.
"Why do you think people should vote for me?" Chris asked from behind the video camera.
"Because you are a great older brother," Kurt said in monotone, "You teach me valuable lessons in life and you have fun while doing it," Kurt smiled sweetly, "I didn't mess up did I? I said it just like you wrote, right?" Kurt asked.
"Ha, ha he's just kidding," Chris laughed then in a harsh, threatening tone he said, "Right?"
"Right," Kurt said with his eyes wide. Then Kurt ran away.
The screen skipped again to a image of Carpy and Kory sitting in front of the camera.
"Why do you think I should be prom King?" Chris asked.
"I don't," Kory said. She smiled.
"What?" Chris asked.
"Why does it matter what I think?" Carpy asked, "I'm not even in high school," She whined.
"Come on guys, Kurt did this for me, why can't you?" Chris complained.
"You used a combination of fear and bribery to trick Kurt into doing this," Kory said, "But we aren't scared of you and you have nothing that we want."
"I did not," Chris said.
"You told him if he didn't do it like you said you would hit him, then you told him if he did it right you would take him out to see a movie. What you neglected to tell him was it was going to be a double date with your girlfriend and her little sister," Kory said. Kurt came into view.
"What?" He said.
"Its true," Kory said and Carpy nodded.
"Kurt, A double date isn't that bad," Chris started.
"A date with a girl?" Kurt said the word girl with so much disgust,
"Kurt you're 12, I think you should like girls better than that." Chris said.
"Angela Willis is a girl," Kurt began but he was cut off by Chris' giggles.
"What made you come to that conclusion?" Chris asked.
"Anyways, she's a girl and yesterday she said I had to be her husband, then she tackled me and gave me a kiss," Kurt said. He made a face.
"How old is Angela?" Chris asked.
"9," Kurt said simply, "Dad told me all girls are the same, and I don't want that to happen ever again."
The screen skipped again, back to Chris.
"My family doesn't support me and I'm pretty sure my little brother is gay, so vote for me," Chris begged.
Vote for Chris filled the screen then the screen went black.
"Angela Willis? As in the Angela Willis who's the editor for the school newspaper?" Rachel asked. Kurt nodded.
"Oh my god, how do you think she feels knowing she turned you gay?" Santana asked.
"She did not turn me gay, you don't turn gay," Kurt stated, "And actually we were very good friends, until she did that story on me last year."
"What story?" Tina asked.
"The one about how I gave up here and left for Dalton," Kurt said dryly.
"She wrote that one?" Rachel asked, "It was very well written," Kurt glared, "It was just mean and personal."
"Hey Kurt," Tina said, "Watching these videos made me realize something."
"What?" Kurt asked.
"Well it's just, we always thought how you acted at school was who you are, but you really have a lot of sides to you, and I was wondering do you have any other friends outside of glee club?" Tina asked.
Kurt smiled, "Would you like to watch a video?" He asked. Everyone nodded. Kurt walked to the DVD player, he pulled out a DVD, and stuck it in.
This video wasn't labeled with a date. A image of Kurt, sitting next to a blonde girl, filled the screen. The two were playing with play dough. Kurt sighed and looked up. He stood, brushed himself off, and stared at the girl.
"We are 14 and we're playing with play dough," Kurt said.
"So," The girl asked, she looked up at Kurt. She held up her play dough, "Look it's a elephant."
"I don't see a elephant," Kurt said.
The girl frowned, "See, there's its ears, and its noes," She pointed but Kurt just shook his head. She sighed, "You have no creativity," She said.
"And I like it that way, I don't see how seeing a elephant in a thing of play dough is creative anyways, it just makes you look like you're nuts," Kurt said, "Come on Jasmine."
The girl looked at him, "For some reason you have been blessed with the way the pen, but your eyes have been damaged, that clearly looked like a elephant."
Kurt sighed, "I give up."
"Can you believe we are going to high school after this summer?" Jasmine asked. Kurt shook his head. "Kurt, are you gay?" She asked suddenly.
Kurt's eyes got wide. He looked at his friend, he looked panicked.
"I want you to know that it's okay if you are," She said.
"I, I don't know," Kurt said after a while.
"Are you confused?" She asked. Kurt nodded.
"You would think that I would be attracted to you, but what if I'm not just because we've been friends for so long? I'm not attracted to any guys either, I'm just so confused," Kurt sighed and he sat down.
"Well I want you to know that if you ever want to experiment, my body is open for business," The girl said. Kurt looked shocked.
"This is a joke to you, isn't it?" Kurt said.
"No, No, no," She said as she laughed, "Listen to me, I'm going to be going to Melody next year while you're going to McKinley. I'm not going to be around as much anymore, you're going to make new friends, and you're going to forget about me. I want to do something so that you remember me. Even if it means being the girl who helped you find out whether or not you're gay."
"I could never forget you," Kurt said. She smiled.
"Listen here, I want you to keep on dressing the way you dress," She said. Kurt looked down out his outfit.
"What's wrong with the way I dress?" He asked.
"Nothing, It's just you're wearing a bunch of designers I haven't even heard of. But Listen, I want you to dress as if no one cares, even though they do care. And when you do find out whether or not you're gay, don't tell anyone, except me, I want you to keep them guessing, because In reality it shouldn't matter if you're gay or not." Jasmine said. She smiled and kissed his cheek.
The screen went black again.