Kurt blinks and sees himself surrounded by white lights...
"Shit, Am I in a hospital?" , said Kurt with bewilderment.
Kurt couldn't see what was around him let alone the objects surrounding him.
"Am I dead?..." , said Kurt with heavy breathing.
"God, what is this?" , said Kurt with a worried feeling. Never has he tried speaking to God directly.
He hears someone crying in the middle of that all white room, He couldn't feel the floor or see but out of nowhere someone appeared.
He sees a boy , not that young but possibly around his age, curled into a ball in the fetal position far from him.
"Hi there, you okay?", Kurt said with an anxious tone. The boy turns around and Kurt stands in awe. "What.. What is happening?", thought Kurt with his heart pounding.
This boy's face had such innocence. He was tan and he had the kindest eyes. The eyes of someone who can melt your heart till you drop dead.
The boy looked sad. - No, sad was an understatement, He looked as if all the happiness in the world had vanished. Kurt hadn't seen a face like that since he was little and he looked in the mirror to face reality when he found out his mother had passed.
"Who are you?" , asked the boy with kind eyes.
"A friend? Maybe. Are you okay?" , said Kurt. "Why did I just say that?! He is crying , of course he isn't! " thought Kurt.
Once again the eyes of this boy looked right through him and when the boy smiled at Kurt, BAM!

Kurt woke up from his strange dream. He was all sweaty and he was panting. Kurt looked at his clock on his nightstand and it was 5:03 a.m.. "I should get ready now.", thought Kurt with a deep breath.
Kurt was a boy who took care of himself pretty much better than most boys. He had a very strict skin-care regimen. He would moisturize, exfoliate , and pretty much do things that most people would find weird. But, you have to admit. Sometimes, feeling good about yourself comes from helping yourself.
As soon as Kurt was done, he got ready for school.
"What time is it?" , thought Kurt as he was walking out of his room with his school bag/ fashionable satchel and phone in his hand.
"Wow, its 6: 42 a.m.." whispered Kurt to himself.
"I will make breakfast for dad then I will head off to school." thought Kurt.
As he was finishing up his bowl of cereal, he thought of how his day would turn out. Maybe , just maybe, it will be a good day.
Kurt looks at his watch and its now 7:15 a.m. "Dad, I am going to school! Love you, Have a great day at the shop!" , yelled Kurt as he walked out of his kitchen and through the front door.
His dad was really nice to him. He loved his father, even more when they became close when he opened up to his father about his sexuality.
His father had love. His father had accepted him which made him cry when he first told him. An Unforgetful memory that was.
Kurt had went into his car and drove off to school. He arrived there shortly and he parked out in th back. It was less populated so he felt it was necessary.
"Kurt! Hey, Good morning! How are you today?" , said Rachel with a big smile.
"Considering that it just started and you are here to give me a wonderful greeting , Its okay so far. " said Kurt with a smile on his face.
"So, I was planning that for Glee Club, we must ask Mr. Schu to make this weeks assign-" " Oh Rachel, the day just started, and maybe it will be an assignment we all like." , said Mercedes with a grin then a greeting smile as she cut off Rachel.
"Oh Mercedes, good morning to you too and sure... BUT!-"
"Rachel, just know that you need to calm down,We are not even indoors yet.", said Kurt with a hysterical laugh.
"Okay then. I will wait.", said Rachel with a little disappointment.
As soon as we walked through the entrance. The day seemed amazing. We had a day where we just went on about our business and we were just happy.
"Kurt, lets go to choir room! " screamed Britney as she grabbed his arm and clung to it.
"Britney, you see this. " , Kurt motions his around him like he was in a bubble, "This, Britney, is my bubble. This is a place for personal space."
"Kurt, I didnt know there was an invisible bubble protecting your personal space. How come I didnt pop it when I got close?" , asked Britney with a curious smile.
"Oh, nevermind. Okay, Lets go." , said Kurt with a giggle.
At the choir room, we had our assignment and the assignment was "ENCOUNTERS". Encounters . Good, bad, and different encounters. Find a song that expresses our emotions with someone or something we just met or already have. Kurt had so many ideas and he was going to sing a song about his encounter with his love for Broadway.
"Kurt, lets get some coffee at the Lima Bean today?" , asked Mercedes with a friendly smile.
"Of course we can, I have to talk to you about our assignment, I have an entire playlist that has burst through my head!" , said Kurt with excitement.
As the two were walking to their cars, Something had to ruin Kurt's excitement.
"Hey Homo, Where you going?" , said David Karofsky from behind.
"Shit!" , whispered Kurt as he saw him coming towards them.
Kurt ran to his car and locked the saw Mercedes in her car also and he saw Karofsky looking at him with a disgusted yet bloodthirsty look.
"Bzzzt. Bzzzt!" , buzzed Kurt's phone. Kurt looked and saw a message from Mercedes. He looked outside his window and saw she was looking at him through hers.
"Hey, Kurt, you okay? That was close. So... You still wanna go to the Lima Bean?" - M, whispered Kurt as he read Mercedes' text message.
Kurt gave a long sigh as he closed his eyes and leaned back on the driver's seat.
"Sure, It was close but I swear, He should solve his problems with himself and not me. But yeah lets go. xx :) " -K, texted Kurt with a little smile.
As they pulled out of the school campus , it took a little while for them to get to the Lima Bean.
When Kurt and Mercedes walked in with arms connected, Kurt couldnt help but take in a good whiff and smell the coffee in the shop.
"Doesn't it smell absolutely exquisite in here?" , said Kurt with a heavenly look while taking in the aroma.
"Okay Kurt, it's just coffee. but... I agree. It smells Amazing." , said Mercedes with a little goofy smile.
The two went in line and it was very loud, people were ordering and chatting away like there wasnt a tomorrow then the person in front of them moved and it was Kurt and Mercedes' time to order. "I would just take an Iced Coffee. Vanilla please. " , Mercedes said with a smile.
"I would like a Non-fat Grande Mocha please." , said Kurt with a little twinkle in his eyes. After two minutes, they got both of their coffees and right when they turned around , BAM!
"Kurt, lets sit at that table?" , said Mercedes.
"..." ,Kurt was just in absolute shock.
"What, whats going on?" Mercedes said as she looked at where Kurt was looking.
There, in front of Kurt was the boy Kurt had seen in his dream. The boy was real. The boy's eyes looked right into Kurt's eyes and into his soul once again but in reality.
"Um... Hi there, Are you done ordering?" said the boy to Kurt and Mercedes.
"Kurt?!" said Mercedes with a scared tone. "..." , Kurt, still in shock.
"Kurt?! You okay." , Mercedes said this time snapping her fingers in front of Kurts face as if he was spacing out which he was.
Kurt dropped his coffee then as it splashed on the floor, Kurt had come back his normal self. He went down and kneeled to pick up his empty cup and the boy grabbed his hand trying to pull him away from the mess and Kurt just lost it. He looked at the boy with such embarrassment and stormed out , leaving Mercedes alone. He went to his car, started it and drove off. As soon as he went home , He thought his heart wouldnt be pounding as hard as it was at the shop but it still did. Kurt had calmed himself just by looking at the ceiling with nothing but imagination in his head. "Why did I act like that?!" , thought Kurt as he sat up.
"How is that boy even real?! " "Wait, Did he touch me?!"
"Woah, I acted like a complete idiot in front of him."
All these thoughts and questions came to Kurts head that he almost went on into tears.
Eyes... Kurt was just... He was just lost in a world. Touch. His touch was more like an explosion than a spark.
"OH GAGA. Mercedes, I left her!" , said Kurt with a very sad tone. He ditched his best friend and left her alone. He didnt even say goodbye.
Kurt Looked at his phones and he had about 17 miss calls and 6 texts messages. Most were from Mercedes.
"What have I done?" , said Kurt with guilt in his voice.
Kurt hadnt thought about the boy until he was looking the sky outside his window. "His eyes were like stars...Bright yet elegant." , thought Kurt as he looked turned around and lied on his bed. "Mercedes, I will explain tomorrow. Sorry. xx :/" -K, texted Kurt towards Mercedes.
"Tomorrow, Is a new day. This was just a weird day .",thought Kurt as he closed his eyes.
*SIGH...