lyrics staters: bruno mars 

“Look,” Blaine sighed heavily as he shoved his hands into the pockets of his jacket and glanced up at her from the seat in the bleachers he hadn’t budged from since rehearsals ended.  “It’s not a contest on who should apologize to who first.  I think you both owe it to one another to make amends and try to move on.”  She wanted an impartial friend to bounce her thoughts off of and considering how lost he was in his own thoughts?  Unique couldn’t find anyone more impartial (or maybe just to wrapped up in his own troubles to judge anyone right now)  than Blaine willing to listen.  Who was he to turn her away if she needed someone?

“Both of you are miserable.  But the one thing I’ve learned about most fights in glee club?  They don’t last.  Not for long, anyway.”  It’s the ones beyond this school that feel like they might never end.  Mainly because as the days went by?  Blaine was realizing they probably wouldn’t.  So?  Why not get wrapped up a little more in her drama if it drowned his attention on New York City for a while?  He seemed to tune more into her with that thought.  Even gave her a small, encouraging smile as he leaned forward.  “Here, have a seat.  Let’s figure out how to end this once and for all.  Okay?”