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[/color][/b] I received no formal response aside from a subtle jerk of his head ‘no’. A soft sigh escaped my lips -- I really should have seen that coming. We’ve been on the outs since all of the shit hit the fan last year. I mean, I’ve changed. I’m not on my way out to go get completely hammered at a party, but I suppose it’s my fault that the family isn’t as close anymore.

I just try not to think about that.

Tucking a dark curl behind my ear, I smoothed out the dress I was wearing (for I was normally wearing a dress -- all very simple and modest, of course) and exited the house as quietly as I could. Shuddering as the cooling air hit my bare skin (it was nearing nine at night, and with the summer drawing to a close the fall air was settling in -- plus, Ohio weather just sucked), I started the half mile walk to the local 7-Eleven.

Upon reaching it, I stepped inside, my gaze trailing around at the shelves and shelves of products. I didn’t have an abundance of cash with me, and I already knew I wanted an orange soda -- not that those cost a whole lot, but I was still rather nervous about going over my budget. There was nothing more embarrassing than holding up the line at the register while an employee overrides your purchase. That would be being a burden on someone and I went too far out of my way to not be a burden.

I winced inwardly, advancing towards the freezers to get my already decided upon soda, then slowly walked into the chips aisle. I never ate a copious amount so I wanted nothing big, and I searched the shelves, biting my lower lip.
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I was in my living room when my stomach gave a loud noise that almost made me scream. I sighed, and looked in the pantry, nothing but beans and soup. I rolled my eyes, and checked the fridge, there was only some wilty lettuce. I sighed, and let my forehead limp on the freezer.
Shutting the door, I grabbed my car keys, and headed out the door.
The day was clear and the sun was shining, it was just so cliched. I licked my lips as I shut the door behind me, the black car was hot as hell inside, and I wiped my forehead, and turned the AC on, full blast. Then a rancid smell began wafting from the air vents,

Oh come on!

I cried out, something must have gotten into my air ducts and died. Dammit!

I stepped out of the car, smoothing my shirt out, and took a deep breath of fresh air. I sighed, and began walking the block and a half to the 7-11.

I stepped into the air conditioned building, the fluorescent lights annoyed me to no end. SO tacky! Augh I thought, squinting.

I walked over to the chips section, and saw a girl sort of short, with pretty brown hair, and bright blue eyes, she was in search of some chips... I walked forwards, and pointed out a type of organic chip, that I loved.

You should try these... they're the best, and they're organic..

I paused, I recognized her, she went to McKinley

Hey, you go McKinley, right?

I said, with a warm smile.

t a g s! ;; Kurt and Lorelai
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[/color][/b] I stuttered, biting my lip. My social skills had always been shot, and from what I could remember, Kurt Hummel was pretty popular. At least, he had been on the football team (though I think that was short lived), and in that Glee Club, AND on the Cheerios squad?

Upon him recognizing that I, too, went to the same school, I smiled shyly and nodded. "Yeah, I do. You go there too, right? I'm p-pretty sure I've, uhm, s-seen you around."
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I grinned as she picked up the chips I had offered, and read the back. They were very good for you and it was a good thing somebody else was finally picking them up, because I was really starting to feel like a freak because hardly any body else in this small town would.

She stuttered through a few nervous words, I smiled at her and replied to her question,

Yep, I'm Kurt Hummel,

My hand flew up to my head as I tried to remember her nameum.um...something with an L... lor...oh, Gilmore Girls. I smiled and said her name,

Lorelai. . . .Anchors, right?

I paused, said, putting my left hand on my hip, and picking up a bag of those yummy organic things, and hooked my arm through hers.

I love your hair. I mean, bangs are soooo last year, besides lady gaga, I don't know of anybody who can rock that look. Oh my goodness, though, you manage to pull it off with an elegant bow!

I complimented, grinning, her hair was long, brown, and wavy, but it was pretty. I would date her, but there's that whole, I'm gay, thing, and I am so not going down that road of flannel, and lying again. But she seems really nice, a tad on the shy side, though I thought, lifting an eyebrow in thought, and slowly running my thumb underneath my bangs, and licking my lips.

My hat was a tad crooked, so I straightened it, and walked to the cash register, snagging a water bottle on the way, I set them down in front of the cashier, and slid out my money.

Sorry, you don't mind that I cut, do you?

I said, immediately feeling a bit like a jerk.

t a g s! ;; Kurt and Lorelai
w o r d - C O U N T! ;; 287 w/o coding
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[/b][/color] He seemed extremely nice, which started to put my nerves at ease. Definitely friendly, as was displayed by the way he threaded his arm through mine once we had both made our food selection. I followed him up, still a bit surprised at the way he seemed completely at ease around someone he had never met before.

His comment about my hair made me blush, and yet I still kept the smile on my face. “Oh, th-thank you,”[/color] I responded, using my unoccupied hand to push some hair behind my ear, now very much conscious of it, “I guess I don’t really, uh, know what’s in style these days, but I’m glad th-they look o-okay.”[/color] Biting down on my lip as we advanced towards the counter, I thought for a moment before adding, “I really like how you dress, though. Whenever I, uh, s-see you around school, I always think that. N-not that I see you a l-lot, but when I d-do, well.”[/color]

I hadn’t even noticed (nor cared) when he took the lead to buy his food and drink. Still, he asked for my permission and I glanced up, offering him a soft smile and a shrug. “You d-didn’t cut,”[/color] I responded simply, “so I don’t mind a-at all. I d-don’t have anywhere to, uhm, be.”[/color] And really, I didn’t. I wanted to get out of the house and I wasn’t in any hurry to get home. Hell, I’d probably end up finding a place outside to sit and then go on some sort of ridiculously long walk.

So I didn’t mind at all.
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I looked at her as she commented on my clothing, and smiled, looking upwards,

Well, I try

I said, laughing a simple "hahaha" at my own joke. It was stupid, but whatever, I listened to her stutter through a couple more lines, and immediately my eyes brightened, another chance to make a new friend, amazing, I'm bored, and she is too... hmm I wonder what conversation I could start up, though...I'm not sure about anything we'd have in commen.... I bit my lip, and changed my face back to a grin,

You wanna come hang out with me? I'm bored too, we can go to my place. But don't worry, I'm totally gay, in case you had not been told by the whole school...

I trailed off, with a little cough of nervousness, I really didn't get scared around people, but Lorelai seemed differed, and her nervousness was spreading onto me! I laughed at myself inwardly for that stupid idea, and shook off my arms, like goose bumps.

My face regained its natural composure, and I just shrugged, as we stood outside of the Gas Station.

t a g s! ;; Kurt and Lorelai
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o o c ! ;; LAlallallaa. . . . crappy post D:<

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A tossed in compliment never hurt anything. I smiled slightly and nodded, opening the beverage I had in my hand to take a sip. After a few more seconds, I decided to pipe up again. I shaped myself up enough so I could crack a small joke. “Though, I have always wanted a gay best friend.”[/color] I smiled wider, glancing up at him.
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[renee2]

I couldn't help but feel a bit flattered by her last comment, I smiled at her, and replied

Well, I'm glad you don't think I'm like that...

I said, and laughed at her comment about a gay best friend I bit my lip, and ran my hands over my hair, slowly, I sighed, and smiled,

My house is only a block away,

I said, pointing in the direction of my home, and smiling slightly. I hooked her arm, and led her in the direction, taking a little skip as the first step.

My face changed as we had easy conversation, I looked at her, and asked,

What grade are you in?

I couldn't decide between Junior or senior, so I let her tell me instead, it's easier that way. I laughed a bit inwardly at that comment. I mean. Duh.

t a g s! ;; Kurt and Lorelai
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