Day 81: Nothing – The Script
"Blaine."
"Blaine!"
"Blaine, what are you doing, oh no, guys grab his phone!"
He was drunk and stories of Blaine's drunk dialling were still flying round Dalton after he had rung Artie saying he wanted to sex him so hard he'd lose feeling in his legs.
But again they were too late. He knew Sebastian was listening; the sighs on the other end of the line told him. But no words
No words for weeks.
Blaine threw the phone at Wes who tried to catch it while trying to rugby tackle Blaine.
"What did he say?"
"Nothing."
Blaine walked out of the room, "He said nothing."
A/N So I am really sorry I haven't been posting, but my laptop had a meltdown. It's fixed now!
Aym x