On any given day I seem to move from dressing goth, hipster, skater, punk, and I'm even sometimes mistaken for a lesbian but how the hell do people know what lesbians dress like anyhow? Hasn't anyone ever heard of a lipstick lesbian? Jeez. If I ever dress preppy it's because I have to dress up for something and so I wear the clothes my sister buys ( Read more... )

Dylan ( Read more... )

Sorry for the shortness of the chapter, but I'm not always good at getting the story in my head down on paper...

Lenny

He saw right through him. That cheap bastard. The walks in the park. The museums. The street fair. How every time that Kurt had plans to go to a show, eat at a fancy restaurant, something suddenly came up. Blaine liked to think that ( Read more... )

A continuation of, When Restraint Isn't Always A Good Thing

Cameron

"Well, hello there," a voice purred. "I think I would have seen you around here before."

Kurt turned blushing as a tall impeccably dressed boy walked up to his table at Starbucks.

"Now, what is a handsome thing such as yourself doing sitting by himself?" The boy took the seat across ( Read more... )

I make no promises about grammar, punctuation, or pov ( Read more... )