Blaine Anderson looked at his life. He looked at his choices. He looked at his family. His happy little family. No, his beautiful happy little family. He was happy. It was even possible that this was the happiest he had ever been.
Why was he so happy? Well, there was a number of reasons. Reason number one: his job. Blaine loved his job. He loved seeing the joy in the faces of each student he had. He loved the look in their eyes with each solo, each dance number, each song. Those kids brought him so much joy and he would never trade his job for anything. Reason number two: his husband. Kurt Hummel was the best husband anyone could ask for. He was beautiful, funny, kind, loving, and talented. He was simply perfect. Reason number three: his daughter. Ava Hummel-Anderson was everything he had hoped for. She was kind, talented, intelligent, funny, caring, and of course beautiful.
He and Kurt adopted Ava when she was almost a year old. They had thought about using surrogacy, but decided to go with adoption because there were so many kids who needed homes, who needed families. They knew that she was born in Bolivia, but that was about it. They didn't know why her mother put her up for adoption or who she even was. But that like many other things, was just something they would have to accept.
As the years passed Ava grew older. She became a silly little girl who loved dress up. Then she became a preteen who was crazy about sports. And finally she grew into a teenage girl who absolutely adored music with all her heart. She still loves fashion and tennis, but music was really her muse. She had a beautiful singing voice and Blaine taught her guitar. All in all, Ava Hummel-Anderson was the perfect girl. Then the unexpected hit.
"You make me, feel like I'm living a teenage dream ! The way you turn me on, I can't sleep! Let's runaway and don't ever look back, don't ever look back!"
Blaine was singing as he pranced around the kitchen cooking grilled cheese sandwiches for his and Kurts lunch.
"Remember this babe? Oh man, brings me back"
Kurt laughed as he recalled the memory. " I knew right then that you would be mine Blaine Anderson" He walked over to where blaine was standing and planted a kiss on his lips. "When is Ava getting home?"
Blaine rummaged through the fridge as he spoke. " Around 4, I think. Shes out with James but she really wanted to show us a new song she learned before tennis practice tonight."
" Out with James again? Things are getting pretty serious I guess." Kurt liked James. He was nice, funny, and clearly very sweet to Ava. But the truth of it was, Kurt just felt a little bit uncomfortable with them getting so serious. She was only 17 after all.
" Oh its just young love. But I am glad he makes her so happy." Blaine stated as he put a sandwich in front of Kurt.
"Me too." Kurt replied, then started eating.
The door opened and Ava walked in. Kurt and Blaine knew right away that something was wrong. Her eyes were red and puffy and tears were streaming down her face. She let a little whimper escape her lips. Her two fathers both stood up immediately.
"Ava? Baby whats wrong? Who did this to you? Was it James?" Kurt said softly to her, although it was clear he was upset. I knew he was no good for her! he thought.
"Honey tell us. What happened? If it was James I will.. ohh I'll-"
"Its not James." Ava cut Blaine off.
" Then what is it?" Both of her fathers said.
" There is something I need to tell you guys."