Kurt already hated being here, when Rachel said "spend a couple of weeks at my dad's summer home," he was thinking beaches and sun bathing and shopping and ice cream. Not this. Not being surrounded by open fields and livestock at every direction. He set his bags in his room and finally took it all in. He would admit that the house was absolutely breath-taking and beautiful and the pool was a surprise but that was it. The rest of it he despised. He already wanted to go back home. He heard a knock at the door and opened it to find Rachel, the words she was saying swirling around a thousand miles per hour. Her brown eyes were alight with excitement.
"I'm so glad you're here, Kurt!" He caught before she grasped his arm tightly, showing his the different lavish rooms. He could barely utter a full word as Rachel prattled on about the furniture. But to his fortune, Rachel's father, Derek announced that dinner was ready. They all talked animatedly about their plans for the upcoming weeks over grilled chicken and roasted potatoes. Kurt sat silently eating his food and listening to the trio talk. Finally, Derek addressed him.
"There will be another guest coming to stay with us," He told Kurt with a smile. "I hope it won't bother you too much. And it gives you someone to talk to apart from Rachel." He joked lightly, returning to his food.