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**********A million ways to meet story 1 Kurt Warbler**********

I didn’t want to come here but I didn’t really have a choice. My dad and brother practically tied me to the car seat and then my dad drove of leaving my mum and brother to wave good bye. All threw the journey went on about how I would be happy there and how it would change me. I knew exactly how he wanted it to change me and it wasn’t going to happen. I just sat there looking out of the window half listening to the crap. Nothing was going to change me. I felt like a freak I just wish everything would go away all the feelings of anger and loneliness. I knew it wouldn’t.

I suppose your wondering who I am and what I’m talking about, really what my story is. Well I guess I’ll start with the basics. My name is Blaine, Blaine Anderson. I’m a sophomore and my dad is currently taking me to a crappy all boy’s boarding school. I know why he’s doing it he thinks it will make me straight. I’m not stupid but he must me. What parent in their right mind would think taking your gay son and putting him in an all boy’s school will make him straight. He told me it does because I wont be bullied hear. He knows I won’t tell anyone, I don’t have the guts to go through it again. I got expelled from my last school. Id taken so much crap all year and one day I just snapped. I fought back, and I got expelled. All year people had been shoving me and screaming names at me and treating me back non of them ever got punished. The one time I ever fought back I get expelled. Ever since then I have been angry. In fact I sort of trashed the school before I left. But ill tell you about that later.

We pulled up out side a large building. It looked old and fancy and kind of intimidating. My dad got out of the car and gave me a look that told me to to do the same. I opened the door and claimed out slamming it shoot behind me. He glared at me but I didn’t give a shit about his precious little car. He always goes on about how it’s a symbol of are bond as farther and son. In actual fact it’s symbol of him trying to change me into something I’m not. He garbed my bag’s but I snatched of him and stormed towards the entrance of the school. 
“Blaine come back hear calm down” He yelled running after me
I spun around on my heels “well isn’t this what you wanted isn’t it, me out of your life” 
“no Blaine that’s not it” he started
I rolled my eye’s “I don’t need you, so just leave dad” I said I turned around and carried on walking. I didn’t look dad to see if he was following me, I didn’t really care.

I walked into what must of been reception. There was a desk with a boy face down on it he looked like he was asleep, next to him was a white board that said your receptionist today is Wesley Montgomery. My dad walked in and looked around he was the sleeping boy and walked up to him. He tapped him on the shoulder, The boy looked up and frowned.
“Wesley?”, he asked The boy nodded still frowning “Blaine Anderson’s dad he’s the new student” said my dad frowning at him
Wesley jumped up “oh yes sorry sir, late night” he mumbled the last bit.
My dad looked very amused “studying?” he asked
Wesley looked away “erm actually my girl friend’s ill so I was visiting her and I stay longer than intended, that’s why I’m on receptionist duty it’s a penalty for missing my curfew” he explained My dad smiled, I rolled my eye’s. The boy looked at me and frowned questioningly as if he was judging me. I suddenly felt nervous I looked away. I spotted a big fancy stair case. It was big and beautiful, Boy’s with navy blue blazers with red piping were walking up and down it chatting away to one another. Wesley shuffled threw allot of papers. 
“Ah hear we are Blaine Anderson, Your in Milton house with me I can show you were it is if you like?”, he offered. I didn’t say anything but I nodded. He stood up and walked around his his desk “Grate, I just need to get someone to cover for me hear and I can take you to the head’s office” he said
“grate” said my dad
Wesley looked around and smiled once he saw a blond boy walking towards us “Jeff, help us out will you” he called
Jeff looked at us and smiled “new boy?” he asked looking me up and down with the same judging look as Wes.
Wesley nodded “I need to take them to the head can you cover for me hear?” he asked
The Jeff boy looked disappointed “can’t I take them?” he asked in a whiny voice
Wesley raised his eye brows “after what happened last time no, I don’t trust you with fresh meat any more” he sighed. Fresh meat ok now I was officially scared. Jeff rolled his eyes. 
“right I’ll lead the way” said Wesley walking ahead. Me and dad followed closely behind him. There were boy’s wearing blazers everywhere. people were looking at me as if I was a shiny new toy, To them I probably was. Honestly it was kind of intimidating. I carried on walking and looking forward pretending not to notices, Ignoring the stares some of them smiled but not many. They looked like an army of clones. 

We stopped out side a fancy wooden door with name tag on it which read Mrs.J.Stevenson. Wesley knocked on the door but went straight in. A women with a kind face and long blond cork screw curls was sat behind a desk smiled at me.
“ah Blaine Anderson, and you must be his farther” she said looking at my dad. 
He nodded and shook her hand “nice to meet you” he said
“you as well”, she said before turning to me “Blaine, yes I think you will fit in hear very well” she said 
My dad looked delighted when she said that “yes I told him he would all threw the car journey hear” he said. The car journey hear was hell, that’s all I can say about it. I rolled my eye’s and didn’t say anything about it. 
Mrs Stevenson looked over to Wesley who was still stood by there door “Wes you have Blaine’s file right?” she asked him Wesley nodded and handed her the file. She told him that he needs to go to a classroom and pick up his catch up work he nodded and left. 
Mrs Stevenson flicked threw my file she smiled at allot of it and even raised her eyebrow at something’s. 
Eventually she looked up and smiled at me “well this all seems to be in order”, she said smiling I nodded “you two should say your goodbyes take as long as you need, then I need to go over the rules with you Blaine I have got someone who will show you around and apart for that welcome to Dalton Blaine” she said 

I looked up to my dad he looked uncomfortable. I think we both felt it. He opened his mouth but closed it again. Neither of us quite knew what to say, however he was the first to talk
“Blaine I know you think I’m doing this to punish you” he started
I sighed “no dad I don’t think it I know it” 
My dad didn’t respond but he carried on “Blaine I’m doing this because I care about you, I’m trying to help you see your mistakes and maybe a change of seance will make you change your mind” he said
“Dad I’m not a mistake” I said feeling the rage build up inside me
My dad sighed heavily “no Blaine that’s not what I’m saying don’t twist my words” he snapped
“I’m not going to change my mind dad, I know what I am and if you can’t accept me then I don’t need you so just go” I said and my dad just walked away.

“and this is our dorm” Said was. Mrs Stevenson had gotten Wes to show me around, so far he seemed very nice, I knew the fact that I wasn’t saying much wasn’t helping him but I wasn’t trying to be awkward. I was truly just nervous, I didn’t know what to say or do.
“cool” I said I was a little worried I kept looking at my shoes.
We got a little further until Wes stopped at a door “This is your room, your sharing with Kurt, he’s nice enough really kind little bit of a diva” Just then the door opened and a boy with perfectly styled brown hair, perfect lips and the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen appeared from behind it.
“Diva Wes?” A boy with Perfectly styled brown hair gorges lips and the most beautiful eye’s I had ever seen in my hole life appeared from behind it.
Wes looked a little worried “ah…erm yes I meant”
Kurt laughed and shrugged, he had the cutest laugh ever. “Well I would be lying if I said it wasn’t true” he said
Wes looked relived “well erm can you show Blaine around, I need to sort out Jeff” he explained. A huge part of me wanted to jump up and down with happiness. I wanted to be alone with him so badly. 
Kurt smiled and nodded “sure Ill show him our room” he said
Wes nodded “grate you kid’s behave” he said before walking off.

Kurt and my room was beautiful Kurt was really talented and I told him so “wow this is gorges”, I said walking around the room “is this my bed I said pointing to a very comfy looking one with fluffy crisp white bed sheets” 
Kurt Smiled and nodded “I redecorated when I found out I was getting a new room mate, I have only ever shared a room with is my step brother, that didn’t go so grate but it’s surprising the amount of things you can get on a small budget but I’m grate with finding good deals” he said sighing
“so are you going to be an interior decorator when you grow up, you certainly have the skills” I said walking around the room 
Kurt smiled “oh no I’m going to be on Broadway” he said simply
I smiled, I looked at Kurt he looked as if he was born to be a star “Interior could be a back up plan?” I suggested
Kurt laughed “I don’t really do back up plans, it Means that somewhere in my mind I doubt ill make it, any doubt makes me less likely yo do so” 
I smiled at this Kurt was amazing he seemed almost fearless.
“hey, it’s end of lessons do you want to grab some coffee?” he asked
My heart skipped a beat “what do you mean just you and me?” I asked wondering what this was
“well I could invite some of the other guys but this is your first day and I don’t want to freak you out or anything” he said 
He meant it as just friends obviously, but that was a start. 

“so you come from a public school?” asked Kurt as we sat down. He had ordered a grande nonfat mocha I made a mental note of it. 
I nodded “yeah a wile away” I mumbled not likening to think about it
Kurt looked at my face and gave me a knowing look “bullies?” he asked
I was a little shock “how did you know?” I asked 
Kurt smiled “I was were you are a few weeks ago, I recognise the look in your eyes I was the only out gay kid at the school and they made my life hell for it”, he took a sip of his drink and sighed a little his eyes misting over he blinked and they returned to there normal beautiful state “I had a few friends and they tried to help but after a few more…. sever instances I couldn’t handle it any more my dad and new step mom paid to tuition with there honey moon money and I left” he explained
I looked down at my cup not knowing what to say, Kurt understood what I was going threw it made me feel lucky to know him I had someone to talk to. “I got expelled” I mumbled
Kurt looked a little shocked “what happened?” 
I sighed “I was bullied allot, they usual things shoving into stuff tripping you up when you have your lunch all the crap they like pulling on you, but there was one boy who got to me in particular” I started, I swallowed a little this was hard I had never spoken to anyone about what happened not even my brother who I had always been close to.
Kurt nodded “take your time” he said softly
I took a deep breath and continued “the thing about him was we were best friends we did everything together then I came out to him, he was the first person I told and it was so hard, he promised he would never tell anyone but by lunch everyone knew”, Tears were welling up in my eye’s as I thought of the painful memory’s “Everyday for a year he would call me names and push me about saying things that sunk in deep, I never cared about anyone else saying stuff just him the thought of us being so close then him stabbing me in the back so easily” 
Kurt reached out and put his hand on top of mine “it’s OK” he said looking me in the eyes he smiled at me. I lost my train of thought he looked just so perfect. I had never believed in love at first sight, but for him I was willing to believe.
“one day I had just had enough I walked into school, I got the usual stares and comments and the people snickering at me” Kurt tilted his head slightly to the left making him self even more cute. I felt my cheeks burning I looked at the coffee cup again “he walked right up to me and started yelling at me and shoving me, nothing that hadn’t happened before, and I just lost it I punched him and it knocked him out” he mumbled the last bit Kurt looked a little shock
“oh that’s….wow” he said
I felt a sudden seance of shame “I know” I started
Kurt laughed “your brave Blaine, I wish I had the guts to do that” I stared at him shocked but then smiled. 
“It get’s easier you know” he said
I frowned at Kurt “what do you mean?” I asked him
Kurt sighed “the hole clone of judging posh boy’s, I know it’s over whelming at first it’s all so strange but I promise it get’s easier”, I smiled at him and he smiled at me “I think you’ll fit in well at Dalton”

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A klaine movie

my new screen saver (thanks to who made this)

Remember feeling like  this

Don’t you hate it when that happens

Too true