A/N: Okay here it is, my first ever fanfiction... I hope you like it... I have used bits from different fanfics I've read in the past, my beginning is influenced by nellie12's 'I don't want to be right' She is an amazing writer and I love her stories 3

I don't own Glee... I own the non cannon characters... they are based on people in my life

Enjoy :)

Chapter 1: Arriving

"Blaine?" The curly haired teenager looked up from his IPhone, his honey glazed eyes full of sleep. "We're here. Go on look out your window!"

This was it. Goodbye Westerville, Ohio! Hello London, England. A fresh start his mother called it, a chance to get away from… well… everything. Sure he was going to miss his friends back at Dalton, but he couldn't wait to start at his new school in a couple of days.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is your captain speaking. We are not far from our destination Heathrow airport, London, England. The time is 6.26am GMT. May I ask you to please return to your seats and refasten your seatbelts. I hope you have enjoyed your flight with Atlantic Airlines. Thank you."

…

The car journey was long, for such an early start there were already a mass build-up of traffic as Motorbikes weaved in and out of cars.

"Mom? How much longer do we have to wait until we're at the house?" The young boy asked looking up to his mother in the back of the black cab.

"Not too long-"

"MOM! Why did you drag us here, its cold! And it's going to suck! I'm in my junior year at school! I was popular! I was head cheerleader! And now what? Nothing! I have to gain all that back at this new school! Why couldn't I stay with dad?" The blonde haired junior whined

"Dannie, shut up! Mom is doing all she can for us. You're forgetting I'm a senior; I left my girlfriend and my rep back at Dalton, back in Westerville. Lay off mom!" The taller boy said, slapping his little sister round the back of the head.

"Dannie, Cooper! Stop!" Their mother raised her voice "Look, I know you're finding it difficult moving all the way from Ohio to England, but we're going to make this work if it's the last thing I do. Now, look, we're here"

The cab turned down one final road and pulled up outside a beautiful house, rose vines climbing up one side by a window. Following close behind was a movers van.

"Well…" Dannie said shoving her little brother out the door "Get out then"

…

The three Anderson siblings along with their mother started unloading the boxes from the movers van.

"Hiya" A middle aged man with blue overalls and matching cap walked up to the woman as started checking things off her notepad. She glanced up.

"Hi, nice to meet you, I'm Burt, Burt Hummel. I'm guessing you're the new neighbours?"

"Hi, I'm Eva, Eva Anderson. Yes, we've just moved in." Eva smiled at her new neighbour. "Kids, come out here for a moment and meet our new neighbours, the Hummel's."

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The three Anderson children walked out to meet their mother.

"Go on then, introduce yourselves" Their mother nudged Cooper.

"Hi, I'm Cooper, it's nice to meet you Mr. Hummel" Cooper said with that oh so lovely charm he had about him, shaking Burt's hand.

"Hi," The youngest Anderson said "I'm Blaine. Nice to meet you Sir"

Dannie rolled her eyes "Dannie"

"Well, nice to meet you all, these are my children, Skye" The young girl looked over to the youngest Anderson with big blue eyes and waved "And my eldest, Kurt." The tall boy with piercing blue eyes starred directly at Blaine.

The adults continued to speak as the children got to know each other.

"Hey, Blaine, right?"

"Yeah and you're Skye"

The girl nodded "You have a cool accent, where have you moved from?"

"Thanks, Westerville, Ohio"

"That's so cool! I've now met a real life American! What school you going to?"

The boy laughed "And I've met a real life Brit. Urm, William McKinley High"

"That's where me and my brother go! What year you in?"

"Oh grade! I'm a freshman"

The girl looked confused for a second then it dawned on her "Oh! You're in my year, year 10."

"Year 10? You have numbers in high school? We had grades in middle school"

"So what is life like around her?" Cooper asked the older Hummel. No reply.

Kurt kept looking over to the youngest Anderson with his piercing blue eyes framed with black eyeliner.

"KURT!"

"Huh? What?" Kurt looked at the older boy

"What's life like around here, what do you do for fun?"

"Oh!" The boy started to play with his tongue bar between his teeth "Urm, I'm in a band with a few mates from school, we play some gigs here and there."

"That's awesome! What are you called?"

"Boy!" Burt called over to his son

The teenager rolled his eyes and went to join his father and Ms Anderson.

"I want you to help Ms Anderson unpack"

"Oh he doesn't have to!"

"No, I insist."

The boy mentally rolled his eyes. Did his dad just insist that he helps?

"Okay. Hi Kurt, call me Eva. The older two are fine with moving things, so could you help Blaine take his boxes up to his room for me? That would be a great help."

"Sure thing Eva" The boy looked over to the curly toped teenager and then back to Ms Anderson.

"Blaine, come over here for a second will you?"

Blaine, followed by Skye, walled over to his mother.

"Yes Mom?"

"Kurt here is going to help you with your boxes" The older boy looked down at the younger, a smirk appeared on his face, the younger boy blushed.

Why is this boy staring at me like that?

"I'll help!" Skye said a little too eagerly

"No poppet, you need to come with Daddy and help out in the garage"

The girl's face dropped, but she nodded and said her goodbyes to Blaine and the other Andersons.

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Kurt followed Blaine up to his room with a box marked "Blaine's Music Stuff". As he entered the boy's room he smirked to himself. He put down the box by the wall and sat on the younger boy's bed.

"So" He started "time for a break"

Blaine looked confused "But, we've only just started?"

Kurt laughed "Tell me, how old are you Blaine?"

"I'll be fifteen next month"

Kurt breathed in with a hiss "Ouch! Jailbait, much?"

"What do you mean?"

"I was hoping to, at the least; get a hand job from you"

"Wait, you're gay?"

"Yes," The boy pulled up his red skinny jeans "I thought you would be able to tell, gays have the best gaydar"

Wow. This boy knew he was gay. It wasn't as if he had a big sign above his head flashing 'GAY!' did he?

The older boy laughed "So, you're in my sister's year?"

Blaine nodded "And what grade are you in?"

"Grade, that's cute. I'm in year 12. I'm a sixth former. What would I be?"

"Urm, a junior, my sister's a junior"

Great! The older boy thought! Not only do I not have this little piece of hotness in my year, but I have to put up with his bitch of a sister.

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The last of the boxes were brought into the house and Blaine was finally able to lay down on his bed.

Buzz. Buzz.

"Hey Nick…" the boy answered the phone to one of his best friends.

Well there you go... My first chapter

What did you think? Chuck some reviews my way :) I'd love to hear from people

I don't know when I'll update... hopefully every other day or something

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