Chapter 1

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CHAPTER 1

It was September 10th 2011. Kurt was awoken by the sound of his alarm clock screeching in his ear. He slowly rose from his cozy bed, and shut of his alarm as he checked the time 6:00. He had enough time to get a shower and do his moisturizing routine. So he slowly pulled himself away from the warm sheets and went into the bathroom.



Blaine awoke to the same thing he did all summer...Nobody. He sighed as he pushed the thin layer of sheets he had over his body and on to the old carpeted floor. When he got out of bed he stood at the foot of the bad letting his thoughts wander as he stretched. Blaine began to think that he had nobody...nobody. Not even his parents were there to do anything. His thoughts wandered more and then he realized it was like god's duty to make his life miserable. He fell to the ground by the foot of his bed sobbing into the now bunched up sheets at the end, he didn't usually break down like this but it was happening more often lately. As he came to the end of his sobbing he rubbed his eyes and walked over to the sink and splashed some cold water on his face, telling himself to stop being such a baby.


Blaine's summer was uneventful, all the boy did was went to the gay bar danced with a guy and in the end it usually ended in a way he didn't want to talk about. He began to think that the principal at Dalton Academy shouldn't have expelled him. He just well....well he...well lets just say he did a lot of bad things against the school regulations. They were sending him to some school in Lima called McKinley high. Well amazing, his snarky attitude kicked in.


He grabbed some clothes out of the dresser beside his torn up mattress and then pulled his leather jacket over top of his black v-neck t-shirt, the hem of it was littered with rips or tears. Blaine slowly grabbed his torn up bag, which was already packed, and threw one strap over his shoulder. He grabbed his keys and headed towards his bike that he had only got two years ago from his brother who...who had...well he was now in a coma from the past accident a week ago. Blaine pulled out an drove off quickly. The humming of his bike becoming distant.



As soon as Kurt had finished his breakfast he relized how fast the time had whirled past him.he quickly threw his new bag over his shoulder, kissed his dad on the head and quickly waved. burt just sat there in the kitchen starring at his son as the as he slammed the door behind him. Kurt jumped swiftly into his black navigator and sped off in a rush.



Blaine pulled into the schools parking lot and searched for the most hidden away parking spot, eventually without much effort he found one, it was surrounded by trees in a secluded corner. He pulled himself from his bike and cautiously walked through the parking lot, doing his best at trying not to be noticed at all. Blaine entered through the main hall and walked amlessly around trying to find were the office was, When he found the office he asked for a time table and directory of the school. As he walked out of the office he bumped into a taller, pale, kind of porcelain like he thought, boy wearing glasses, that were now sitting on the edge of his nose. Blaine slowly bent down and picked up the pale boys books up and handed them over to him. Both of their eyes met, crystal ocean blue against gold honey hazel, the boy had pushed his glasses further up the bridge of his nose, looking down blushing and mumbling something that Blaine just barely caught, "thanks."


Blaine swifltly pulled his hand up and held it out to the boy. The boy flinched at the sudden movemnt and blinked at Blaine's hand.


"Names Blaine, Blaine Anderson."


The boy slowly lifted his hand and moved it cautiously across the rough skin of Blaine's hand. Blaine almost lost himself for a second in till he pulled himself out of his own thoughts. the boy blushed at the contact and muttered.


"Kurt, Kurt Hummel."


Blaine let his guard down for a minute, letting his thoughts wander to things like how he wanted to know everything about Kurt. before he was about to pull kurt in for a hug and just breath his scent, he pulled himeself away and whispered.


"No."


He pushed kurt roughly away from him yelling, "GO AWAY! I just...I have to go..." He ran off diapearng around the corner and Kurt stood there eyes wide, burning with tears but he held them back. Kurt rubbed at his shoulder as he mubmbled walking off to his first class of the day.



A/N

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