Okay, so I've been super into 'Little White Lie' by Starkid lately and have writer's block on all of my Glee stories right now. So, I'm combining the two! This will be a multi-chap fic. Reviews are greatly appreciated.

Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or Little White Lie

Kurt and Blaine walked down the halls of McKinley, about to head to glee practice. "Hey, Blaine," Kurt said as they paused at their lockers. "Where did you go to school before you went to Dalton?" He pulled a couple text books out of his messenger bag and slid them into his locker, glancing over at his boyfriend as he waited for an answer. Blaine had told him before that if he had any questions about his past, to just ask and he had been wondering about this for a while now.

Blaine leaned back against the lockers, debating on what to say. He had Kurt had been together for almost half a year. To most people, that wouldn't seem like a big deal, but by Glee Club standards, they might as well be planning their wedding. Plus, he loved Kurt; he deserved to know. "Well, I'm not originally from Ohio," he started off. "I'm from a town in Michigan called Arborland. I went to elementary school there and my first couple years of middle school also. My eighth grade year, however, we moved because of my dad's job. I came out at my new school. I told you about what happened at that dance." He nodded at Kurt, who was wearing a confused expression that went beautifully with his Marc Jacobs shirt. "Well, after that, I begged for us to go back to Arborland. I missed it there. So my dad managed to get transferred back.

"However," Blaine continued, running a hand back through his ungelled curls. "I kept my sexuality under wraps. I knew what it was like to get attacked for who you were, so I didn't flaunt it. I didn't date though, which got people talking. So, right as eleventh grade started, I started dating the most popular girl in school, Tanya Freemont."

"Wait," Kurt interrupted. "We met during eleventh grade last year. Was that really…?"

Blaine smirked slightly. "The day you came to spy on the Warblers was actually my first performance as their lead soloist. That was their way of presenting me to the school." He shook his head at the shocked expression on Kurt's face. "So, back at Arborland High, we didn't have glee club, but being in a band was everything. So, when I started dating Tanya, I became the guitarist for her band, Tanya Freemont and the Hot Girls."

"Wait, you were a Hot Girl?" Kurt raised his eyebrows, a tiny smile on his lips.

"Shut up," Blaine glowered playfully at him before continuing. "Tanya's band had won Battle of the Bands our sophomore year, even though they were terrible. My friends had already graduated and I gotten popular dating Tanya, so I couldn't really complain about their music. They won again, but the band that really deserved to win was Little White Lie."

"What was the song you guys won with?"

"'Boy Toy'," Blaine answered distastefully. "The only good part about it was my guitar solo and Tanya interrupted it."

"What did Little White Lie sing?" Kurt asked as he finally closed his locker, genuinely interested in what his boyfriend was telling him.

"'It's Over Now'," Blaine answered, a reminiscent grin on his face. "I remember thinking how amazing their song had been, which had been a big deal, 'cause they used to be this band called Reese's Pieces and they sucked…"

"Wait, why Reese's Pieces?" Kurt inquired, wondering why in the world anyone would want to have a band named after candy.

"Oh, the brother and sister who started the band, Duder and Sami, their last name is Reese. For whatever reason, though, they changed their band name to Little White Lie." Blaine shrugged. "I knew they had to win. I was shocked and slightly angry when Zack, he's guy who puts on Battle of the Bands every year, announced Tanya's band was the winner. Though, Little White Lie became the coolest band in school overnight."

"Was being in a band really that important?" Call Kurt old fashioned, but he preferred his show tunes and musical numbers as opposed to most mainstream radio trash or anything from the same mold as such.

The curly haired teen searched for the right answer, speaking slowly. "Being in a band, not just a band though, a good band, at Arborland High was like being a Warbler back at Dalton. Everybody loved you; everybody wanted to be your best friend." Kurt's eyes widen as he mouthed the word 'wow'. Blaine nodded. "I'll finish telling the rest of the story later, alright? If we don't start heading to the choir room, we're going to be late for glee."

"Right you are, Blaine," Kurt said, holding his hand out for his boyfriend to take. "Let's go." When the other teen didn't take it, he stared at him for a moment. "Blaine? What's wrong?"

"I should have told you that first," Blaine muttered softly, looking off down the hall. "My name isn't Blaine."

Kurt blinked. "What're you talking about?" The countertenor asked nervously. "Your name's Blaine Anderson."

"No, it isn't," he answered, looking back at Kurt. "My name is actually Toby Phillips."