Song: Six Degrees Of Separation – The Script
Date: 22.09.12
A/N: Right, I didn't get round to updating yesterday, which means you get fourteen drabbles today! Which means I have to bribe myself with sweets to get this done.
Anyways, I usually use this song for sobbing over my OC's so we'll see what happens with this.
On the first day after Kurt and Blaine broke up, all Blaine wanted to do was sit and cry in his dorm room, contemplating his broken heart, thinking surely, it can't get worse than this?
On the day after that, Blaine didn't leave his bed. Screw chemistry class. Screw double English. Screw Warbler's practice. He was sure he was going to die in that bed.
On the day after that, Blaine finally tried to take down his noticeboard, which was plastered with photos of his family, friends, and most importantly, Kurt. Working quickly, he tried to take down all of the photos that Kurt was in. He stood back to admire his work. Half of the photos were gone, and the noticeboard looked too bare.
On the fourth day, Blaine thought that he'd started to feel a little better. He'd stopped crying. He didn't want to eat any more ice cream. He thought he was better.
But it wasn't for long. On the fifth day, Blaine left his dorm room, and the first person he saw was Kurt, out with Reed. He knew Reed was just his friend, but they had their arms linked in a way that made Blaine wish that it was his arm.
Finally, on the sixth day, Blaine took out his phone. He wanted to apologise to Kurt. Opening a blank text, he typed out his message.
I've fucked up.
I actually stole that last line from something my beta wrote – you'll recognise it, DH – and of course, it's in the song.