"Ok, we have an appointment for today at noon. Cara Marie Smith needs a singer at her wedding an it looks like this is the perfect opportunity. Her cousin, Steven, works with the Broadway production of Little Blue Eyes, and he needs a guy for the leading role. This is the perfect idea!" Mercedes exclaims.
"It is a good chance to get a Broadway place. Then maybe get more opportunities." Kurt laughs at Mercedes attitude.
"Yes." Mercedes agrees.
"Ok, Well I'm going to have a coffee in a few and will be back to the apartment at ten to get ready." Kurt says getting out of the car at Lucy's Coffee Shop. It is his favorite and they have the greatest coffee- a grande mocha.
"Ok, see you in a bit white boy." laughs Mercedes.
Kurt gets out of the car and walks inside the shop towards the counter. They are actually not really busy at the moment.
"Hi Lucy." Kurt says to the girl at the counter. He had developed a friendship with the girl after a few weeks in New York.
"Hi, Kurt. What do you need today?" Lucy asks, always worried he will change his order one day.
"Usual. Just a grande mocha. Just throw in a small piece of your biscotti also. I'm running for an appointment at noon today." Kurt recites pulling out a five dollar bill from his wallet.
"Ok, Four thirty-two." Lucy recites handing over a wrapped piece of biscotti and calling her co-worker, Millie, to make the coffee.
"Here you go." Kurt says handing her the bill.
"Thanks. And here you go." Lucy laughs handing over the coffee and receipt.
"Have a nice day, Lucy." Kurt says.
"You also. Bye, Kurt. Oh, and good look at the appointment." Lucy yells at Kurt as he walks out the door.
Kurt pulls out his phone alerting Mercedes he is headed back at the moment and that she can start getting ready.
Five minutes later when he is almost home his phone starts to buzz
1 New Text Message
From: Mercedes 'Diva' Jones
Hurry Up! You know it takes you a WHILE to get ready! Ha ha. Love you white boy. But seriously, hurry. lol :P
Kurt laughs and starts a response back
To: Mercedes Jones
I'm coming, I'm coming. I'm almost there.
He clicks send but runs into something. Or a someone.
"Oh, Sorry." says a oh too familiar voice.
Kurt looks up and gasps at what he sees.
A tan olive-skinned guy. With bright white teeth. And gelled down hair. And a pair of beautiful hazel eyes.
"Blaine…"
A/N: I know…Cliffhanger. Sorry. And yes, This is a very short chapter but I just needed something to start off with. The chapters coming up will be a lot longer!….Unless it is a filler chapter or something.
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