So I decided to create a new story. It's very slightly based off my other Klaine story, but not very much. It's probably like a sequel, but? I dunno, You really don't have to read the other one to know this. Skylar is my only OC, and is Blaine's 14 year old sister.
As for the Warblers, I just used MOST of their real names, only because I not all of them have names. I know Riker Lynch's character is Jeff, but I just kept his name. Only, Blaine, Kurt, Wes, and David are the characters.
As for who's actually there, I just used the first 12 Warblers I follow on twitter. lmao.
Review if you know some good things to do in Ohio, becuase the next chapter will probably be Cedar Point, although I already have a one-shot with Blaine Kurt and Skylar going there... Why not add one for the Warblers? I'm kind of obsessed with Cedar Point and Roller Coasters.
Jeepskool is a legal offroading property in Northeast Ohio, because I live in Ohio, and I've been there... this is pretty much like the last time I went... Skylar is me, and Tiffany is my real best friend. All this stuff did happen, except for the boys being there. lol.
One more thing, I tried to make this Third Person, but that isn't my best thing to write... it's actually very centered on Kurt, so it's kinda like it's from his POV. Sorry.
Chapter 1
Kurt and Blaine sat at Blaine's house, one upside down and one with his head on one's chest.
School just let out for summer, and the boys were bored. Really bored.
"You know? I have never been this bored for summer break. I have always had something to do," Kurt said
"I know," Blaine replied, not giving much help.
Blaine's little sister came walking through the living room talking on her cell phone.
"Oh yeah, I can't wait till this weekend. We're going to have so much fun. Are we camping overnight?"
Blaine sat up fast, almost squeezing Kurt's head in his lap.
"Hey! Hey, what are you doing this weekend?" he asked, jumping up and running to her.
"Hold on," she said into the phone, "What?"
"What are you doing this weekend? We're bored,"
"I'm going offroading with Tiffany and her dad, it's the first weekend of the month tomorrow," Skylar said.
"Oh god, I have an incredible idea," he said and then walked back into the living room.
Skylar just gave him a weird look, and then went back to talking to her friend.
"Kurt! I know what we're doing this weekend! Text all the Warblers, party at my house tonight, 6 o clock," Blaine shouted to the living room before running up to his room.
"Uh, okay?" Kurt said, finally getting off the floor where he was rudely thrown.
"Oh, and tell Luke, Aaron and David to bring their jeeps," Blaine called once more.
"Hmm, this doesn't sound," Kurt hesitated and thought, "Clean."
He sighed and then texted the rest of his friends telling him about Blaine's plans, reluctantly. They all agreed. Kurt eventually went and followed him upstairs.
"What are you planning now?" he asked once he walked into his large room.
"Nothing, if I tell you, you won't want to go, so I'm not going to. You'll just have to come instead," Blaine replied.
"Okay, when you say it like that, it makes me want to go even more," Kurt replied sarcastically, flopping onto Blaine's bed while he watched him on the computer.
"I am most definitely not getting into a jeep with mud all over it," Kurt said, once he found enough information leading him to that.
"Oh come on! Skylar's going and I've been there before! I mean, I did get pushed into a giant puddle, but it was still really fun. Kurt there is nothing to do! Live a little,"
"Blaine, you sound like a little kid. I am not going somewhere to purposely get muddy,"
"Too bad, I'm dragging you there. You won't be able to stop us. I'm sure all the others will help me,"
"No! You can't do that! Not if I go home now!" Kurt said, standing up and gathering his things to leave.
"Fine then, Finn will help us too, we'll go to your house,"
"I'll lock myself in my room," Kurt glared at him.
"I'll get your dad to give us the key,"
"I'll take his key too,"
"I will climb down through the window,"
"I'll lock the window,"
"I will break down your door; I have the money to buy you a new one,"
Kurt glared at him some more, not having a comeback. He just stormed out of the room, and huffed down out to his car.
"Oh we'll get you to come, you better be wearing clothes you don't care about that much," Blaine called out the window once he saw Kurt go out front.
"No you won't!" Kurt called back, and then drove home.
"I didn't think he'd actually leave," Blaine said to himself, before scurrying downstairs to find food for the boys to eat when they got here. They may go to private rich people's school, but they still act like normal teenagers.
Blaine spends about an hour in the kitchen, getting giant bowls and putting cans of soda in the fridge.
By the time he was done, the first jeep arrived. It was Luke, Riker, and Dominic. They just kind of walked in, like they owned the house. Pretty much everyone did that. They did almost live there.
"Hey! Party eh? Where are the girls?" Riker asked as the first thing he says as he comes in.
"Aren't you supposed to bring your own girls?" Blaine asked.
"Well, yes, but, oh whatever. What about Kurt? Is he still here? He's the one that told us to come,"
"He left once he found out why I asked you guys to come," Blaine replied.
"And what is that reason?" Dominic asked.
"I'll tell you once everyone gets here," Blaine said, "There's food in the kitchen, try not to make a mess."
"Likely story," Luke called back.
"Well then you're cleaning it,"
"We'll try our very hardest; I mean come on, its potato chips and cans of soda. What do you really expect?" Riker said, walking back to plop onto the couch and turn on the flat screen.
A few minutes later two more jeeps pulled into Blaine's driveway and the rest of the boys came in.
"So really, now why are we here? You aren't one to throw parties," Wes said, once he was situated with his snacks.
"Well, you see the jeeps, it's the first weekend tomorrow, I'm planning a trip to Jeepskool," Blaine said, "And that's why Kurt left, because he said he doesn't want to get muddy, but I planned on dragging him out tomorrow after I ask his dad. We'll stay overnight, and just have fun. We've been bored lately, because there's nothing to do."
"We are definitely bringing Kurt," Aaron said.
"Yes, and he most definitely getting dirty," David said.
"That sounds totally perverted, but sure," Blaine said.
The boys spent the night laughing, and playing loud music, and planning ways to get Kurt out. Blaine called his dad and asked, and he said it was fine, and even kind of encouraged it because he said his son need to get some dirt on himself, and have fun.
Everyone did eventually leave, because they needed to pack up spare tires, and the tool boxes. It was planned to meet at Blaine's house at 5 am. They would then, take inventory, and then leave for Kurt's house.
Blaine had a key to Kurt's house, but Carole was surprisingly awake. She noticed the train of giant jeeps going down the road, so she opened the door.
"Blaine! It's so nice to see you. Are you coming to steal Kurt? I hope you brought clothes for him, because I'm betting he's down there wearing his best outfit, just so you won't take him," she said, letting the four boys that came to the door inside.
It was still slightly dark outside, so Blaine ran up to Kurt's room very quietly with Luke, Riker, and Aaron following.
"No! You can't take me alive!" Kurt screamed once he heard them trying to open his locked door. Finn stumbled out of his room a few minutes later.
"Wha- What's going on?" he asked.
"You want to help us get Kurt out? You're a football player,"
"Get him out for what?"
"We're going offroading, and he doesn't want to get muddy, but I warned him we'd drag his ass out there," Blaine said.
"Alright, but I'm going back to sleep after this,"
Finn went downstairs to get Kurt's keys in the bowl, and unlocked his bedroom door to find him trying to climb out of his window.
"Kurt! Stop! You're going to hurt yourself!" Blaine yelled and ran over to him and pulled him back in. he took off and ran past all five boys down the steps.
Finn charged after him. It was pretty funny, watching them chase each other around the house. Eventually though, Finn did get him, and tossed him into the open Jeep door. They closed it and then they leaned up against it. Luke ran around to get into the driver's side to start the car so he couldn't get out.
Blaine was in the backseat with him, reaching into the back to grab a book bag.
"Here, I brought you some clothes so you won't get that muddy, I know you want to change before we get there, just put your clothes back into the bag," he said.
Kurt just grumbled and snatched it out of his hands. Riker and Luke were up front trying very hard not to laugh.
They got to the highway and made their way northeast to Ravenna and the BP all the Jeep's met at. Kurt didn't talk the entire drive, and change reluctantly, and threw the bag back at Blaine. He laughed and put it back. In two more massive jeeps behind this one, were David, Wes Dominic, and Nelson, and then in the other was, Aaron, James, Eddy and Curt. They switched seats all the time, so they'd be getting different viewpoints. Different people drove different, and some jeeps were different control wise, so it changed all the time.
Kurt gladly had his phone on him when they dragged him out, so he sat there texting Mercedes and complaining. She agreed though, he needed some time off.
"I didn't even get breakfast yet," Kurt finally said something.
"Whoa! You talk?" Riker exclaimed, and then turned all the way around to stare at him wide eyed. Kurt smacked himself in the face and shook his head. Blaine snorted.
"We can get McDonald's before we go in, there's one nearby," Luke said, finally pulling off the highway to a long stretch of empty road. Well almost empty, with the exception of a trail of five jeeps a little ahead of us.
"McDonald's is calorie filled, and greasy. It'll make this mud filled trip make me break out even more,"
"Then eat a damn sandwich from the cooler, but you're eating it for lunch too,"
"Alright, fresh ingredients are much better," he said, opening the cooler sitting in between Blaine and him.
"Yay, almost here," Blaine said, excitedly, bouncing in his seat to look outside.
"Blaine, you look like a four year old," Kurt said.
"Good," Blaine replied, not even glancing back at him.
Kurt roller his eyes and looked outside to find a gas station filled with rows and rows of different size Jeeps. One row was set up where if you looked down it, you could see right through everyone's window to the end. It was very impressive.
"Wow," was all Kurt could say. Luke, Riker and Blaine were used to it by now. They drove down to the end to get in line.
The two other jeeps followed and parked right next to them, continuing the pattern.
"Hey Kurt! Good to see you made it out!" Dominic said, giving him a playful smile.
"You guys literally forced me! I didn't even want to come!" he shouted back at him.
"Exactly, that was the point,"
"Well, it sucks," Kurt grumbled, putting his arms over his chest.
"Oh get over it; it'll be a lot of fun,"
"I doubt that,"
After waiting for the time to depart, they finally did start their giant vehicles and played follow the leader towards the Jeepskool property. Kurt laughed at the weird looks some people gave them. Even though some did have a knowing glance, seeing as they know where they're all going.
"Skylar's up at the front with her friend, we'll meet her by the pavilion, and set up our campsite, and then they want to go out and do Backwoods Trail 4, because of Dunk Tank," Blaine said, after getting off the phone with his sister.
"Okay, let's go inside and get the wristbands from Kelly," Riker said.
"Camping? What?" Kurt exclaimed.
"Yeah? You didn't know? We're staying overnight,"
"Oh Grilled Cheesus, this is terrible," Kurt said, shaking his head.
Kurt reluctantly went inside with them to pay for the entrance.
"Now the first hill called Ski Jump, we always go up. Brace yourself," Luke said, revving up to go up a rocky hill.
Kurt grabbed the 'oh shit' handle above the door and gripped it for his life. They bounced up the hill and hit a lot of bumps.
"That was scary," Kurt said, once they got to the top. It was relatively flat up there.
"You do realize we have to go back down?" Blaine asked.
"Oh god, I think that'll be even worse,"
For Kurt, it was worse. He was terrified.
"Alright, we'll go to the campsite now," Luke said, driving down a gravel path to reveal a more populated area.
"Hey! There's Skylar now," Blaine said, pointing to a white jeep, with red on the front that was coming towards the pavilion from another direction.
"Hey! We have our tent set up over there, I saved the lot next to it for you guys, you know the sand ones are the best. We have to go put the back windshield in the tent, because it popped off," she called from the open window once they got close enough to each other.
"How'd it come off?" Blaine asked.
"We went up Blueberry Hill, and it was pretty dug out, so the back tire hit it and it popped off, we were surprised it's still in one piece," Skylar's friend, Tiffany yelled from the front seat, while she was in the back, with her friends dad driving.
"Oh wow, that's funny," Blaine said, sitting back down into his seat and then they followed the white and red jeep to a ten that was set up inside a round of trees.
It took only a few minutes for Luke and Blaine to set up the tent, because they were so familiar with it.
"So, Backwoods Trail 4 or Photo Extreme?" Skylar asked Blaine, after decided with her friend where they wanted to go.
"Let's do Photo Extreme later and the trail now," Riker said.
"Okay, we'll be in the front. Tell the your other friends to come as well, its fun with more people too,"
"Alright, lead the way," Blaine said, going back to his backseat next to Kurt.
"Hey!" He yelled back to them, who were finishing up the tents in the next two lots.
Aaron waved back.
"Backwoods Trail 4! Follow the leader!" he yelled back to them, and then got in next to Kurt who hasn't gotten out of the Jeep since the front office to pay.
"Now, we're off!" Luke said, and started his engine to follow the white and red Jeep before it got too far away.