'Sam?' 'Hey Blaine!' Blaine's best friend Sam says. 'I need to talk to you.' 'Okay, what's it?' Blaine sighs. 'Kurt told me stuff.' 'What stuff?' 'About my bio-parents,' Blaine answers, 'They made a plan.' 'What kind of plan?' Sam asks curiously, 'Is it a good plan or a bad plan?' 'Bad.'

'Okay. You can tell me, I'm ready.' 'Kurt said they want me to live with them, or something like that. They want to take me away from my dad.' 'Oh damn,' Sam shouts, 'That's not good.' 'No it's not. It's horrible, stupid, dumb, awful... I don't want to go! And they're using the fact that Amizio and all slushed me. Now they say McKinley is unsafe and they want me at Dalton.' 'No.' 'Yes.' 'But you can't leave! You are our friend!' 'Don't think I want! But it looks like they don't care. Now they arranged a tour through Dalton for me so I'm in Westerville next tuesday.'

'And the worst thing, I haven't told my dad.' 'Dad as in Burt?' Blaine nods. 'And I don't want to tell him.' 'Why not?' 'How will he react? Maybe he won't let me see my bio-parents ever again. I mean, I don't really like them,' Blaine says and adds 'yet.' quickly, 'And I really want to know more about my bio-family and Kurt.'

'I understand, but maybe you should. How are you going to Westerville anyway?' 'Lying.' 'Lying? Blaine Hummel andlying?' 'My parents, I mean the bio-parents, are filthy rich and also corrupt. They payed Figgins, so Kurt could stay here yesterday, and now they're paying him to pretend I'm here and I lie I go to you or something. Wanna help?' 'I dunno...' 'C'mon Sam! I think I'll be home at seven, so we just need to say I'm at yours till half past seven or something.' 'I still dunno, Blaine,' Sam sighs. 'Oh Sam please. I don't want to hurt my dad's feelings. Both dads, because I can't just quit. A tour through Dalton isn't just something everyone can afford. So please.' Sam didn't say anything and a few minutes passed.

'Deal.'

'Oh thank you, thank you, thank you!!!' Blaine says happily. 'Sometimes you need to do something to help your bros,' Sam says, 'But as far as I know, this is just an one time thing? Okay? I don't like lying!' 'Of course.'

'And Sam?' 'Yes, Blaine?' 'I have one more problem.' 'Do I have to lie to someone?' Blaine shakes his head. 'Then what's it?'

'I think I'm falling in love. Falling in love with Kurt.'

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'No way!' Trent shouts angrily. 'Yes, that's what I heard. My not-mom saying "so they can move that Trent kid so our son can sleep there" and my not-dad agreeing.' 'Those bitches,' Trent says, 'Sorry. I shouldn't talk like that about your par-' 'They're not my parents,' Kurt cuts Trent off, 'Or not anymore.' 'But they are!' 'That's what Blaine said.' 'What did Blaine say?' Trent asks. 'That they're still my parents and all that and I said they don't act like them anymore.'

'So you hate them?' Trent asks. Kurt sighs and falls on the bed. 'I dunno. Sometimes, I really want to,' he answers, 'But I can't. They were my parents for too long and I loved them for sixteen years.I can't just stop loving someone. Can I?' Trent shakes his head, 'I don't think so,' he says.

'Well, let's talk about the positive side about all this,' Trent says. 'There's a positive side?' Kurt mutters, still lying on his bed. 'We're meeting Blaine!' Trent says, 'And based of what you told us about him, he's a really nice, good-looking, caring guy. Like your brother, Cooper. Or is he your not-brother?' 'Cooper is my brother.'

~~~

'Welcome, Blaine Anderson,' a man says. 'Actually, my second name is Hu-' 'We signed you in as Blaine Anderson,' Devon cuts him off.

The man showed hallways, dorms and told everything about it. 'Ou chef will cook for you three times a day. Except if you want to go home after class.' 'Actually I-' 'He's going to board,' Celia says, 'He's from Lima and that's too far away.' 'I see,' the man says, 'You already know which room? Some parents already-' 'Where Kurt Anderson sleeps.' 'Kurt... Anderson.... But Trent Nixon already-' 'Move him out!' Celia snaps, 'Remember, we have a lot of influence and-' 'I get it ma'am. As you wish.'

'But-' Blaine wants to say something but the man says, 'Let's continue our tour.' 'But sir-' 'You heard the man,' Devon interrupts him, 'Follow him.' The man told Blaine all the rules and the basic things. When you have to wear your blazer. Where to go and where not to go. Everyone in their rooms after 11pm, etc. 'And here is our majestic Dalton schoollibrary,' the man opens one side of a double door and the room Blaine sees is unreal. 'Books and also computers, but most students have their own laptop or other electric device at their room. There's free wifi.'

'But sir-' Blaine tries again. 'Blaine do not interrupt this kind man! It's not polite,' Celia hisses. 'Let's go to the gardens,' the man suggests and Blaine follows him and his parents.

'Ollie must love this place,' Blaine says. 'Who?' the man asks. 'Ollie, Kurt Anderson's dog.' 'Oh that one,' the man says, 'About pets. Dogs and all are allowed, but only in the gardens. Animals like rabbits, or hamsters or pets with fur you have to keep inside are not welcome here. Only birds or fish. You have pets?' Blaine shakes his head. 'But sir-' 'Blaine!' Celia says strict, 'I said, don't!' 'But-' 'DON'T!' Celia screams. 'BUT I DON'T WANT TO GO TO THIS SCHOOL!!!!'

'Then why are you even here?' the man asks. 'Them,' Blaine says angrily and points to his parents, 'They want me here. But you know what? I'm really happy at my messy and overcrowded public school, so thanks for the tour, the school looks beautiful, but I'm going on my own. I need to do something here.' Blaine waves, turns around and walks away. 'Blaine?!?' he hears Celia, 'Blaine! BLAINE! Come back now! Blaine Anderson come back here right now or we'll have words, sir!' 'I'm Blaine Hummel, thank you!' Blaine yells.

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Blaine has no idea where the Warblers are. He sees a beautiful staircase, leasing him to a floor he hasn't seen yet. He goes downstairs and nearly runs into a student. 'O god I'm sorry!' Blaine says quickly after he avoided the boy just in time. The boy, tall - still not as tall as Finn- and brown haired, smiles. 'Never mind,' he says and goes on. Blaine gets an idea. 'Do you know where to find the Warblers?' The boy turns around. 'If course, I was on my way to them. I want to try out!' 'Cool, good luck, man,' Blaine says, 'I'm Blaine, by the way.' He reaches out his hand. The boy takes it and shakes it. 'Hello Blaine, I'm Sebastian.'