AN: An addition to the scene where Blaine storms out after blowing up at Sam. Inspired by lyric from "Golden" by New Found Glory.
This was the first time I had ever stormed out of any class, though I had wanted to plenty of times before. Never did I think that the one I would finally get fed up with enough to storm out of would be Glee, but it had happened. I was sick of Finn giving me crap, despite me trying to agree with him and back his ideas. Now with him and Sam tag teaming me, well I wasn't going stay in the same room and take it. Perhaps New Directions wasn't going to be a good fit for me.
Needing to vent some of my frustrations I headed for the gym. After my experience at the Sadie Hawkins Dance I had decided it was time to learn how to defend myself. I might have run from having to face the guys who had beat me up but I had been determined to be able to protect myself the next time I was put in that situation. In learning to defend myself, I had also found out that boxing was a healthy way to release my anger - and right now I needed that release.
More than once I had questioned why I had come to McKinley. It wasn't that I had expected everyone to accept me, I knew what Kurt went through here, but I had expected to be accepted by New Directions. For the most part they had - except for Finn. Which I really couldn't figure out because aside from Kurt I knew him the best. Everything had been cool between us over the summer when I had been at their house but Finn had been throwing snide remarks my way since Mr. Schuester had introduced me.
Going back to Dalton seemed more appealing everyday but as I had told Sebastian my heart was here at McKinley. I had transferred to spend more time with Kurt. To be able to support him through whatever his senior year threw his way and to draw on his support in return. Already this year had proved to us that we needed that support system and I was looking forward to performing on the same stage as Kurt once again.
No, the likes of Finn and Sam weren't going to send me running but if things kept going the way they were the punching bag in the locker room here was going to get plenty of use.