Kurt jolted up in a sitting position. His alarm was making the annoying noise he heard every morning to get up. His breathing was uneven. It took him a second to realize he just had a nightmare. He clutched the sheets underneath him trying to calm down. His breathing evened out and released the sheets. He hit the snooze button groaning and got up to get ready for first day of school. Of course he was up earlier than most teenagers to do his moisturizing routine. He sat in front of his vanity and started working on his face. His thoughts wandered back to his dream. Why would he have nightmare about vampires of all things. It was a really cute and handsome vampire though. Just the thought of dying scared him the most of all. Finishing up he got his outfit he picked the night before and quickly dressed.  He looked in the mirror doing a few final touches on his hair. Slinging his book bag over his shoulder he went up the stairs to go eat breakfast. Of course his dad Burt was at the kitchen table eating his normal breakfast of Slim Jims and soda.

“Dad, I told you I make you breakfast in the mornings. You know it isn’t that healthy.” Kurt rolled his eyes and went to fridge to get some orange juice and milk. Cereal was the best option at the moment for himself. He was still nervous about school. He was afraid he up chuck if he ate a big breakfast.  He had not been to school since he was eight. When his mother died, it been so hard, he hardly wanted to go to school. His father decided it was best to homeschooled him so he didn’t have so much pressure. Kurt saw that didn’t have any friends he decided that school wouldn’t be that bad and make some friends. He didn’t think schools were anything that bad. Eating his breakfast his dad questioned him the whole time. “So your first day. I’m kind of shocked Kurt it is your second to last year. I mean if you wanted join school two years ago I might not be so hesitant. You would have started new.”

“Dad you’re doing nothing but making me more nervous. There is nothing for me to be scared about.”

“Just in my day people weren’t so welcoming to homosexuals.” Burt had always known his son was gay and welcomed Kurt more than anything.

“Dad, it’s a new day any age I doubt there would be bullies.”

“Just take remember call me if you can’t take it.”

Kurt only went to put his dishes in the sink. “Well I am off.” He grabbed his keys to drive his navigator to school.  Of course his dad could be right about bullies. Coming up on the school he eyes widened. He never expected school to be like this. They were nothing like movies expect for the cheerleaders and jocks. They seemed just the same. Finding a parking spot he parked here. He couldn’t believe how school could be. Stepping out of his navigator he noticed the stares he was given right away. “This is what it feels like to be watched.” His mind said. The jocks were watching him like he was fresh meat. Heading to the office, he ignored the stares. A woman was there to greet him.”Hello I’m Miss Pillsbury. I am going to show you how high school works. You probably know but your dad informed me that you have never had a school experience expect for kindergarten. Kurt nodded adjusting his book bag on his shoulder. “Here is a map of the school and I marked the classes in numbers to show you where you’re supposed to go” She smiled handing the paper to him. “Thank you very much. Seeing his locker number, he found that he was right next to it. “Your first class is across from your locker here. Now I have to deal with some beginning of the year stuff. Remember my office is next to the main office if you ever need me.” He nodded opening his locker. This is what school was like. He reached into his bag and grabbed a magnet and a picture. The picture was of him and his mother before she died. He stuck it on the locker and smiled. He figured that’s all he needed to make the day great. He turned to come face to face with a jock. His lettered jacket told him he was. There were three more jocks behind him looking like they meant businesses. “Hello I’m David Karafosky, that doesn’t matter I’m here to give your welcoming slushie. Usually they are meant for the glee club and freshman but were making a expectation for you. We hear all about how you never have been to school.” Kurt backed up into his locker.  David reached in back of him and took a cup.  “Welcome to the school” As a reaction Kurt closed his eyes. Then he felt what could only feel like being bitch slapped by an iceberg. The jocks laughed and walked away. He wiped the slushie away from his eyes and opened them to see the boy from his dream.”Are you okay?” The boy said handing Kurt a towel. He took it wiping his face from the sticky flavored ice.

“Yes, umm thank you. I’m Kurt Hummel.” He stuttered a bit. “I apologize for their behavior just stay out their way and they shouldn’t bother you too much. I’m Blaine Anderson” He was taken back a bit and only smiled. “It’s nice to meet you Blaine. I’m sorry I don’t mean to cut things short but I need to get to the bathroom before class.” The other smiled and stepped out of the way.  Kurt smiled back at him and walked to the bathroom to wash up. His heart was beating fast. The boy existed but why was he in his dreams. He never had seen him before right? He shook his head deciding that he should focus on that later. Using the towel he wiped his coat he had over his shirt.  He peeled it off and put it in his book bag. First day and his dad was right there were bullies. He walked out seeing the bullies were nowhere in sight and continued to his first class. Seeing that there was a seat in the back he sat down. He pulled out a notebook to write down things he would need. “Hey boy who are you.”

Kurt looked up to see a black girl next to him, her eyes directed towards him. “Kurt Hummel and you are?” The girl laughed “I’m Mercedes I think we are going great friends.” He was taken a bit back. “Don’t worry I saw you get slushied. I think that were in the same clique now.” Kurt knew this was going to be a crazy year.