Kurt was into performing. Poppy was into sport.
Growing up, it had always been as simple as that for Kurt Hummel's younger sister, and boarding school in England had set her up to be a professional soccer player. Then her foot was crushed by a drun...
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Chapter Seventy-Seven - Let Me Be Your Star
I had stayed over at Sam's that night, and the next day woke up to a sight I'd never thought I'd see again: Blaine at the door holding flowers.
He awkwardly handed the flowers over to me, "I'm sorry about your eye, it clearly wasn't meant for you. I wanted to apologise to Sam as well, for fighting, that was out of character."
I blushed, I appreciated the action, "Thank you, Blaine."
"Is it sore?" He asked, anxiously.
"Yeah, I'll recover, I always do," I sighed, "besides, it makes me look kinda badass. One way to intimidate people into joining the Glee Club."
Blaine visibly swallowed, "Rachel said she asked you to coach the Glee Club with her."
"I think last night was a demonstration on both of our parts of the negative effects of bitterness, we're going to be competition, and it's unfair for the kids to let our own personal issues make things worse," I began.
"Friends?" Blaine smiled, holding out his hand.
I nervously took it, shaking it awkwardly, "friends."
"I'll see you around Poppy," he sighed, before walking away.
Back at school that next Monday, Rachel had come into the choir room soaked in red dye. "Oh girl, come on, let's get you cleaned up," I frowned, taking her towards the closest bathroom.
"It was Becky Jackson," Rachel breathed through the red ice as I washed the slushie that got into her hair out in the sink, "which I'm not surprised about."
"Nothing like being back at school without a good slushing," I teased, "saying that, I only ever got slushied once. And that was by Sebastian."
"I remember that, wasn't that when he blinded Blaine?" Rachel questioned.
"And now he's blinded him with love," I joked, trying to make light of it rather than being sour.
Rachel chuckled, "How's it being official with Sam?"
