Lottisch

i despise ronnie i hope she falls down a cliff that stupid bitch-hoe

Blaine fixed his tie and checked his breath. In front of him was the door of the Hummel/Hudsons. The reason why he stood there, all dressed up, was that he wanted to talk with Kurt. He had a bad day, and the only thing that could make him happier was hearing Kurt's lovely voice. Before Blaine knocked on the door, somebody opened the door and stepped out. "Oh gaga!" Blaine looked at Kurt's scared face. He was wearing some grey woolen soft pants and a red loose shirt. In his left hand he held a trash bag. "Blaine, you scared me!" Kurt cried. Blaine grinned. "And what are you doing here?" Kurt asked. Oh shit, Blaine thought. He coul