Chapter 2

Blaine

I woke up early on Friday. I was excited, but nervous. Id told his parents that I was spending the weekend with Sam. I even told them we were going to New York. Just as I predicted my parents couldnt have cared less. They said okay and to be safe. I rolled out of bed, still half asleep. I wasnt a morning person at all. I showered, got dressed in record time. I gelled my hair enough that my curls were tamed, but I didnt do the whole "helmet" look today. I had a bowl of Lucky Charms cereal, and then ran up stairs and grabbed my bag. When I got downstairs, and out the door, Sam was already waiting in for me.

"You ready to go.", Sam asked putting the car in gear.

"As ready as Ill ever be.", I said nervously. Sam smiled and we headed for the highway. We had decided to drive instead of fly. In all honesty I didnt know why, but driving is what Sam wanted to do. I didnt want to argue with Sam. I was just along for the ride. I leaned back in my seat, and tried to get comfortable for the long ride ahead.

Kurt

I was awoken by a loud banging in the kitchen. I looked over at my alarm clock, and was startled to see that it was already noon. I never slept in late. Rachel knocked, and opened the door just enough to poke her head through.

"You still arent up!", she asked incredulously, "Sam and his friend are going to be here in a half an hour! Get up!"

I got up and got ready. I wasnt sure why this was such a big deal to Rachel. I assumed that she wanted to make a good impression on Sams girlfriend. "It must be a competitive female thing.", I thought. At least thats who I thought Sam was bringing. I mean who else would he bring.

Rachel

"Kurt!", I yelled through the house. Kurt walked out of his room in his pajamas. He just finished his skin and hair. He had several outfits laid out on the bed already.

"What Rachel?, He asked, as he sat down on his bed.

"We dont have food.", I said. "Theres was hardly any food in there." Although that was because most of it was in the sink behind be waiting for Kurt to leave. He sighed and stood up.

"Are you asking me to go to the store, Rachel?", he asked.

"Yes.", I said smiling nervously. Kurt gave an overly exaggerated sigh, and turned back to the clothes.

Blaine

I was so nervous, I felt like he was going to be sick. Sam and I were standing in front of the apartment door. We had been driving for hours, and the whole time Sam had been talking about Kurt, or Rachel, but mostly Kurt. "What if they dont like me?" I thought starting to panic.

"Youll be fine", Sam said obviously noticing the panic in my eyes. Sam knocked on the door. I wondered if it was to late to ask Sam if I could just live in his car while we were here.

Kurt

I sighed carrying the basket of food towards the front of the store. I didnt see why Rachel couldnt have gone to the store herself. I knew Sam just as well as Rachel did, and I was sure Sams girlfriend wouldnt mind. We had both know Sam in high school. He was only a year younger than us. I wondered why Rachel was so hung up on impressing Sams "friend". I shrugged to myself as I kept walking. Girls were a mystery.

Rachel

I ran to the door and threw it open as soon as the first knock sounded. "Sam!", I squealed and hugged him as tight as I could. I could see the man standing behind him, and thought that Blaine was still as handsome as ever. I let go of Sam and turned to Blaine, smiling. "Hey Blaine!", I said pulling him in for a hug as well. "Hey Rachel.", he said, smiling, Though his eyes gave away that he was a bit nervous. I stepped aside, and waved at them to come inside. They smiled at me, and walked in.

Sam

I looked around. It was a nice place for to college kids. There was someone missing though.

"Wheres Kurt?", I asked Rachel once Blaine was out of earshot. He was already starting to get suspicious, after all my talking about Kurt on the way here.

"I sent him to the store.", said Rachel, "He should be back any moment."

Blaine

I wasnt normally a nervous person, but I was going to meet Kurt Hummel. The Kurt Hummel. The one that Sam constantly told me was exactly my type. The whole way to New York Sam had told me about Kurt. Sam literally told me everything he knew about Kurt, and the more I heard the more my type he sounded. So yeah I was a little nervous. Rachel and Sam could obviously see that I was nervous though they didnt know why. At least I hoped they didnt. I thought I was going to pass out when a heard a key turning in the lock. I started hyperventilating, when Sam gently hit me in the back of head as he sat down on the couch, just as Rachel sat down too. I gave Sam an annoyed look, but Sam just smiled at me, and gave me a thumbs-up. He and Rachel started talking about NYADA.

Kurt

I opened the door, and first thing I saw was Sam and Rachel sitting on the couch talking. I set the groceries down, and went over to the couch.

"Sam", I said throwing my arms open. Sam hugged me saying, "Hey Kurt." When we stopped hugging.

Sam stepped back and turned saying, "Kurt Id like you to meet my friend Blaine."

I turned thinking that Blaine was an interesting name for a girl. But what I saw took my breath away. Sitting in the chair was a boy Sams age, he had his hair gelled back just enough to tame his amazing curls, and he had the most breathtaking hazel-gold eyes I had ever seen in my life. In short he was an angel. The angel stood up, and held out his hand.

"Nice to meet you Kurt.", he said. I took his hand it was soft, and smooth.

"Nice to meet you too, Blaine.", I said totally smitten. When I let go of his hand my heart fell a little. His hand had been soooo soft. I gave an inaudible sigh, and went to sit in the chair opposite of Blaine. At least form there I could still see him, without moving my head.

Rachel

I looked at Sam and gave him a silent thumbs up. Sam smiled back nodding. We could both see that the boys had completely fallen for each other. The whole time we had been in the living room talking Kurt would stare at Blaine. Then when Kurt would glance away Blaine would stare at Kurt. It was so adorable. They didnt even seem to notice her, or Sam. It was like they were the only people in the room. "Thats how Finn and I used to be.", my heart thought with a cry. I gave a sad smile then pushed the thought from my mind.