Blaine was awoken by a loud buzzing noise which indicated it was 6am , his arm was lifted sleepily and fumbled around until eventually the alarm was stopped. He got up and started off his morning routine, which consisted of showering, brushing his teeth, fixing his hair and getting ready. When he got down stairs his mother was busy preparing breakfast and his father was reading the newspaper.

"Good morning, Honey" his mother said. Rebecca Anderson was a short woman with a caramel tone to her skin; her hair was deepest of browns almost looking black. Her hair was pinned up in an intricate hairstyle which obviously took her hours to perfect.

"Good morning, mother, whats for breakfast?" Blaine asked.

"French toast, with eggs and bacon" his mother replied. His father had yet to say anything. Blaine wondered if it was anything to do with the fact he found out that Burt Hummels son was a homosexual. He was livid when he got home last night because he didnt want any of that disease in his house but knew they couldnt cancel the party as Burt Hummel was a great mechanic and was well liked in their community so if they insulted his son, he wouldnt have any second thoughts to tell the other businesses what kind of people they are. It wasnt that they hated homosexuals; they just didnt want it around their son. They already had a disappointment, they dont want another.

After breakfast all that was left to do for Blaine was to get ready for the party for Kurt. He had never meet Kurt, as Kurt was studying at NYADA; he had finished his studies and wanted to visit his dad. Blaine was excited because he had only heard of good things about Kurt. He wasnt homophobic like his parents even though they wouldnt admit that. Blaine was just finishing getting dresses when his mom knocked on the door.

"Nearly ready sweetie, its almost time for Burt and the other guests to arrive." She opened the door and looked at her son. Sometimes she couldnt believe how lucky she was to have a son like Blaine. He was handsome and that made the ladies swoon and the boys jealous, He was charming and very talented and modest too.

"yeah,mom. Just fixing my bowtie." Blaine was wearing a deep purple dress shirt, with the sleeves rolled up, black slacks, black dress shoes and a black bowtie; He never dresses in bright colours, as his parents would disapprove. He looked in the mirror fixed his crooked bowtie and took his mothers arm and lead her downstairs. Blaine had a weird feeling in his stomach; he shook in off as nerves about meeting Kurt. Blaine didnt know that his life was about to change.