Around two months later.

November 1

Jasmine's POV

"Happy birthday baby." I yelled, jumping on top of Ant and kissing him on the forehead.

"Morning Jas." He mumbled. I ran to Ant's dresser and threw him some clothes.

"You gotta be on the bus to Steph's apartment in an fifteen minutes so come on."

"What about you?" He asked, pulling on a shirt.

"I gotta get your cake. Now hurry up." I threw Ant his wallet and jacket. "Love you." I said, pecking him in the cheek and shutting the door. I immediately called Phoebe.

"Can you make it to the party?" I asked. Phoebe happened to be our surprise guest.

"Yeah I can. Don't tell him though."

"Gotcha! Bye!"

"Bye!"

I hung up and pulled on one of Ant's sweatshirts before grabbing my purse and running out the door.

"Is the cake for Jasmine Cephas Jones ready?" I asked the teenage girl at the counter as soon as I got to the bakery.

"Yeah let me get it." She responded. The girl ran to the back and emerged carrying a big box. She handed it to me. I was about to turn around and leave when she held out a sharpie.

"Would you mind signing my shirt?" She asked.

"Not at all." I smiled while setting to cake down. I grabbed the marker and signed the back of her shirt. "There you go." She grinned and immediately ran to the back.

I picked up to box again and walked quickly to the nearest bus-stop, wanting to get to Steph's as soon as I could. The bus arrived five minutes later and I clambered on, taking a seat about halfway down, next to no one.

At the next stop, three burly men walked on. One looked straight at me and turned around to say something to the other two. They nodded and I clutched both the cake box and my purse a little tighter.

The first man sat down in the seat directly in front of me, the second directly behind, and the third across the aisle.

"Hey baby." The one in front said, turning around to face me. I stared at him nervously.

"We're headed back to my apartment. Would you like to join us?" The one behind me asked.

"No thanks." I responded, attempting to keep a steady voice. "I'm headed to my see boyfriend." I put an emphasis on the last word, hoping they'd leave me alone.

"Aww come on babe. Blow him off." The man sitting across the aisle whined.  I shook my head.

They continued to pester me for a few minutes. I would've moved but I was afraid that things might've gotten violent. Eventually another man wearing too much hair gel and a bow tie walked toward us. Afraid that he was one of their friends, I held my purse even tighter.

The man sat down right next to me and wrapped his arm around my shoulder. I was about to shake him off when he handed me his phone with the notes app opened.

Just go with it. The note read. Well I guess I didn't have much of a choice.

"Are you guys bothering my girlfriend." The man asked, shooting a threatening glance at the three others. Finally understanding this guy's plan, I relaxed slightly.

"Umm no. Sorry bro." One of the men said. "But wait I though you said you were going to see your boyfriend."

"Well... she was but she texted me about some guys who were bothering her so I had to come see what was going on. Now leave us alone." My protecter lied smoothly. The three men shrugged in defeat and moved to the back of the bus, shooting glares at us.

"Sorry about that." The man said. "Also I'm sorry that I can't take my arm off you, they might still be watching." He whispered the last part.

"Anyways, I'm Blaine Anderson." (GLEEEEEEE)

"Jasmine Cephas Jones." I responded. "Thank you so much."

"Oh no problem. I apologize for my gender." I giggled at him.

"So where you headed?" Blaine asked after a few minutes of uncomfortable silence.

"Oh just going to see my boyfriend." I answered. I was glad for the chance to mention Anthony, just incase Blaine got any ideas.

"Cool so am I!" He responded. I surpressed a laugh at the sudden reveal about my new friend.

We stopped and the three men got off. Blaine took his arm off my shoulder.

"I think I'm gonna get off and walk the rest of the way." I said after we'd talked for a while. "I'd feel safer if I did."

"Okay well can I give you my number?" I nodded and handed him my phone.

"If your ever in trouble, and your boyfriend isn't available, call me." Blaine said while smiling and giving me my phone back. I grinned and grabbed the cake, moving to the front of the bus. I hopped off and walked toward Steph's house, excited to tell Ant all about my adventure.

I arrived at Steph's apartment and entered room full of cheerful people and booming music. Tik Tok by Ke$ha was playing and I entered at the perfect moment.

"Now the party don't start till I walk in." I sang with the music. Everyone heard me and turned to shout their hellos. Everyone in the cast and there families were there. I smiled when I noticed Ant talking excitedly with Phoebe. I ran to hug her.

"Hi Phoebe! I haven't seen you in so long." I exclaimed.

"Good to see you too Jazzy." She responded.

"Hey Ant, can I talk to you in private?" I asked him quietly. He nodded and lead me into Steph's bedroom. When he shut the door it became considerably quieter.

"What's up?" He asked, sitting down next to me on the bed. I took a deep breath before explaining my trip to the party.

"Aww I'm so sorry babygirl." He said while tackling me with a hug.

"It's fine. I've been through a lot of stuff. This wasn't so bad in comparison." Ant looked at me and smiled sadly.

"And you're completely sure this guy's gay?" He asked, letting his jealous side show slightly.

"Yes." I answered. "He said he has a boyfriend." Ant sighed with relief. Now come on! Let's go enjoy your party."

Ant wrapped his arm around my waist and we left Steph's room, making our way to the kitchen. He poured us both some lemonade, saving the beer for later. The party was kinda like an open house. People were showing up and leaving constantly, because it was going on all day.

"Anthony! Jazzy!" Someone shouted. We turned around to see Groff running toward us dragging someone along. "'I'd like to introduce you too my boyfriend, Blaine Anderson." I smiled as my bow tie wearing friend slid his arm around Groff's waist. "Blaine these are my co-workers and friends, Anthony Ramos and-"

"Jasmine Cephas Jones." Blaine finished, smiling at me. "Nice to see you again." I grinned back and Groff stared at us, confused.

"Nice to meet you Blaine. And thanks for what you did for my girlfriend." Ant said, shaking Blaine's hand.

"Anytime." He said. We then explained our situation to Groff who was still very confused.

"Aww my boyfriend's practically Superman." He gushed, pecking Blaine on the cheek.

"How long have you guys been together?" Ant asked them.

"A little over three years." Blaine answered, resting his head on Groff's shoulder.

"Whoa!" I exclaimed.

"How about you guys." Blaine asked.

"Our one year anniversary is tomorrow!" I said excitedly, Ant laughed at me.

"Well congratulations!" Blaine said.

We talked for another hour before moving on to other people. Before we knew it, it was 7:00.

"Ok people! I'm officially brining out the alcohol!" Steph shouted after making sure that all the children had left. Only Steph, the main cast, (no ensemble) and Blaine were still here. Ant and I helped her take all the alcohol out of her fridge and set it to the counter.

Renée's POV

Only an hour after the alcohol was brought out, everyone seemed to be drunk. Even Jazzy was a little tipsy. Blaine and Groff were dancing crazily in the corner and Ant was shouting about random things with most of the men in the cast. Jazzy and Pippa were babbling incoherently to each other on the couch.

Steph, Chris, Leslie, and I had a np amazing time, filming everyone for black mail. Eventually we decided that it was time to take everyone home.

"I don't think we should leave anyone alone." I said. The rest nodded. Chris and I had both had put children spend the night at there grandparents so we were all free to take some of our drunk friends home.

"We should probably split up the couples." Steph stated, eyeing Blaine and Groff who were now sloppily making out. "We don't want them doing anything they'd regret."

"Good idea!" Leslie said. "I'll take Lin and Daveed."

"I got Blaine and Pippa." Chris decided.

"I got my brother and Oak." Steph stated after thinking for minute.

"That leaves me with Jasmine and Groff." I said, thinking about how I was going to split the two from their boyfriends. Both couples were now kissing on either side of the room.

First I went and got Groff.

"Okay we've gotta go now. Say bye to Blaine." I said in a voice I usually reserved for toddlers.

"Byeeee babygirrrl." Groff slurred before slumping into me. Leslie helped me carry him to the cab out on the street. We got him to wait while I got Jazzy.

"Come on Jasmine." I said while pulling her towards the door.

"Nooooo." She whined. "I don't wanna leave Ant."

"We've gotta go." I responded. Anthony blew Jazzy a kiss before Steph pulled him into her room.

"I looove him." Jas mumbled.

They're meant to be together.

Yeah I'm not gonna edit this, I'm sick and miserable and hoping that I can get out of school tomorrow. Anyways I'm already on season four of Glee, because that show is awesome. And I am rewatching A Very Potter Sequel. I'll start the Senior Year soon. Anyways, because Darren Criss is both Harry Potter in AVPM and Blaine in Glee, I felt like I had to include his character.

What happened to Jasmine on the bus was a true story. It actually happened to some one. Except they were saved by a normal gay guy, not Blaine Anderson.

Anyways, I'm actually pretty proud of this chapter. Really I'm just proud of the fact that I updated even though in really sick. If you see any mistakes please tell me so I can fix it! 😃 Thank you for reading this. Thanks especially to voters and commenters.

Also I have an ending planned for this book. But I also have a sequel planned so..

Sorry for the long a/ns that I have at the end of every chapter. I just have a lot to say.

Character you'd prank.

Burr. In every fan fiction I've read, he's the serious one and he seems like, he'd be fun to prank.

Have a great day!

~Kate

Word count- 1652 (not including a/n)

Feb. 11, 2018