Kurt gets ratted out

Kurt's piggish comment brings a sneer to Zack's face, reminding him of how Kurt manipulated things to ruin the possible relationship he might have had with Heather.

And now he's just announcing in front of everyone that he's after Lisa too! Resisting a primal urge to beat Kurt into the ground until he lays broken and bloody before him, Zack grabs Heather's arm and tells her that they needed to talk privately.

"Hey!" Heather exclaims as Zack grabs her arm too forcefully.

"Sorry" Zack apologises as he closes the door behind them.

"Why are you so angry, Zack? You think I can't tell that you and Lisa went at it like rabbits? She's practically glowing from sexual satisfaction!"

"I'm angry, Heather, because you're douchebag cousin set the whole thing up! He tricked you into hurting me so that he could kill our relationship before we even went out so that he could console you with his penis! Did it work? Did you reward him for hurting us both?"

Heather's eyes widen at the revelation. Images flash through her mind, her and Kurt playing as children. She's loved Kurt her entire life, growing up they were as close as siblings. There was a time she would have trusted him with her life. And he hurt her.

Worse, he knew she had feelings for Zack. Zack might have been the one. Kurt might have ruined her life just to fuck her. He shat on her, he shat on that relationship that had meant so much to her, so that he could use her like a fleshlight.

She feels betrayed. She feels violated. Unknown to Zack, she feels tipsy. She had been nervous to see Zack after their fight and had sought out a little liquid courage.

"KURT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"