"Hey Dad," Kurt groaned as he walked into the house, clearly unhappy, as he flipped onto his couch. It was rare that Kurt ever really hated his days at school; he was a pretty good student, and he had plenty of respect and friends to keep himself occupied. But just the though of 'befriending' some randos from Dalton made him dread school the next day.
"What's got you in a strop kid?" Burt asked as he tore his eyes away from the football game on the TV for a second to look at Kurt, before immediately going back to the screen. Kurt rolled his eyes.
"These snotty rich exchange students from Dalton Academy are coming to Mckinley for a week and I've been chosen as a guide. The only good thing is that Quinn and Santana have been chosen too. So, just a warning, don't expect me to be in a good mood when I come home from school next week." Kurt quickly complained.
"Damn, sorry kid. I'm sure it won't be too bad, and it at least shows that Figgins trusts you enough to guide these snotty kids around the school. Getting takeout for dinner by the way." Burt replied. "Thanks, Dad!" Kurt shouted as he sprinted up the stairs, eager to text Quinn and Santana over this whole ordeal.
Just as he was about to start texting, his phone buzzed. It was Santana.
Snixx: Rachel just sent us all the list of people from Dalton that we've been paired with. I've got some dude called Wes. How bout u guys?
As soon as Kurt had finished reading the text, he checked his Facebook messages, as Rachel didn't have his phone number, for obvious reasons. And sure enough, the list had been attached:
Rachel Berry = Jeff Sterling
Santana Lopez = Wes Gavel
Quinn Fabray = Nick Duval
Artie Abrams = Trent Nixon
Brittany Pierce = David Martinez
Finn Hudson = Hunter Clarington
Sam Evans = Sebastian Smythe
Kurt scanned down the list until he saw his name: right at the bottom.
Kurt Hummel = Blaine Anderson
Even his name sounded fancy. Kurt replied to Quinn and Santana:
Kurt: Some dude named Blaine. Let's just hope he's cute
Snixx: Same
Kurt: Santana I'm allowed to say that, you're not. You're dating Sam.
Snixx: So
Kurt sighed. " I'm gonna sleep. I'm gonna need it for when I meet this Blaine guy." he thought out loud. He slowly faded into sleep, starting to dream of his experiences with the Warblers:
"My mother says this place is way to lower class for my education."
"Dalton is such a splendid school, I can't even believe you like a dump like this."
"You're all Lima Losers here"
"Yes, it is necessary for me to wear a full body protection suit. I don't want to catch any nasty public school disease."
"There's enough gum under these desks for everyone in Russia to have 3 pieces. Each."
Kurt awoke with a start. His breathing was heavy, he had somehow managed to kick off his duvet and it was now heaped in a pile on the floor. The reality then hit him.
He wasn't considered popular with them. They could expose him, all of his secrets. Everything he had worked for could be gone in one sentence.
Little did he know that sentence wouldn't hurt him.
But it would hurt his image.
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Don't Fall For Him
FanfictionKurt Hummel is the most popular guy in school. He's the head of the Cheerios, is best friends with the 2 cutest girls in school and is respected by all of his peers. And that's with him being gay. But when exchange students from Dalton Academy come...
