✔︎ | 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 ; glee ²

hold on to sixteen

"I can't believe this. We're so screwed." I sighed, as Rory and I sat on my bed.

"It's my first competition, I don't want to end up losing." Rory sighs as he lays down besides me, "I don't really know Rachel, but I thought her and Kurt were friends?"

"They are, she just wanted him to win so badly, and if he won, he'd have a better chance getting into NYADA. Now, he doesn't really have anything to use." I explain, as I turn to look at him.

"We'll win, Rory. With or without Rachel, I'll make sure of it." I reassure him, he smiles at me as we kiss.

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"Rachel and I might as well get used to a life of barista work and summer stock. There's no way we're getting into NYADA now." Kurt sighs, as I sit with him and Blaine at the Lima Bean.

"If we don't win at Sectionals, I pretty much have nothing to live for." I frown at Blaine, "New Directions is a mess, and we're gonna lose, Kurt, and I can't do a thing about it. Every time I open my mouth, Finn gives me these looks like, "What does he think he's doing?" I know what I'm doing."

"He's just...stressed. With Rachel know gone, he's really trying to be the leader of this team, it's nothing against you, Blaine." I reassure him as Sebastian walks over.

"Hey, guys! It's so crazy. I'm sitting over there
checking out this guy and all of a sudden I'm, like, "Wait a second I know that hair." What's up, buddy?
Haven't seen you online. Hi, Kurt, Abby." I fake smile as he sits down.

"We've been really busy with Glee Club." Blaine says, "Practicing for Sectionals... together." Kurt says bragging.

"Mmm, congrats on the Warbler win at your sectionals. We're up this week." Blaine says, pulling a face.

"Yeah. Well, hey, if there's one guy that can whip New Directions into a legitimate threat, it's Blaine Anderson, right?" I look at Sebastian weirdly, okay then.

"Right. I need another coffee." Blaine stands up and leaves.

"I don't like you." Kurt says, I nod agreeing.

"Fun. I don't like you either." Sebastian says snarky.

"I don't like the way you talk to my boyfriend, I don't like your smirky little meerkat face, I don't like your
obnoxious CW hair. I'm onto you." Kurt glares.

"Let's get a few things straight. Blaine's too good for you. New Directions is a joke. And one of us has
a hard luck case of the gay-face, and it ain't me. Odds are by the end of the school year, I'll have Blaine and a nationals trophy, and you'll have khakis and a Lima Bean apron and that gay face." I was about to attack him but Kurt held me down.

"You smell like Craig's List." Kurt fake chuckles as Blaine comes back over, "What are you guys talking about?"

"Duh, the next time we're all going out drinking, killer! Well, I gotta run. But you take care of that
Warbler, Kurt." He clicks his tongue and walks away.

I sigh, "I don't like him."

"Just give him a chance." Blaine shrugs, I glare and roll my eyes.

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"Are we sure yet which band members are joining us?" Artie asks as we all sit around.

I sigh, "Well, it looks like "Floppy Hair Bass Dude," "Chapped Lips McGee," and "Johnny Tromboner."
God, we're screwed." I shake my head, as I lean into Rory. He wraps his arm around my waist and leans his head on mine as he sighs.