Song: Tell Me Why – Taylor Swift
Date: 01.02.12
A/N: When this song came up on shuffle, I hadn't listened to it in ages, so before I started writing, I listened to the first 30 seconds. So, I don't think this drabble has much to do with song.
And I'm still recovering from Michael… I'm British but I watched it on the computer. So, if you haven't seen it yet and don't want to spoil it, then please ignore what I'm about to say. And don't say I didn't warn you…
OMG, poor Blaine! I really hate Sebastian. I spent this morning coming up with creative ways of embedding an axe in his head.
Kidding. :D But I still hate him.
Kurt walked into Blaine's dorm. "Ready to go to the Lima Bean?"
Blaine looked up. "Oh…"
"You forgot, didn't you?"
"Kurt, I'm so sorry, I just… have to study."
"Blaine, I have a spare ticket for RENT at the community theatre on Friday, do you want to come with me?"
"Uh, I can't… I promised that I'd help… Jeff practice for French class."
Blaine gathered up his books and made a hasty exit.
Wait, Jeff doesn't even take French…
"Blaine. We need to talk. You have been avoiding me for the past two weeks."
Blaine quickly shut his book and looked up. "It's just… I… you see…"
Kurt looked at Blaine. Patented. Bitch. Glare.
"OK… it was supposed to be a surprise for your birthday. I was trying to organise for you to see Wicked."
"Oh my God! Really?"
Blaine nodded. Kurt pulled him into a hug.
"OK, but you should come too!"
"I was kinda hoping the spare ticket would go to me. Wes was adamant he would have it…"
Why is this so long? Darren doesn't know.