Hello Readers! So if any of you read my other Blaine story I promise that I will update that soon, but this was just something that I have been thinking about writing for awhile so I just wanted to get it out of my head a little before I went back to the other story. Hope you enjoy!

Prologue

Blaine Anderson and Kurt Hummel met when they were in class together in 8th grade. They were placed next to each other by the assigned seating chart in several classes. They both instantly hit it off with each other, finding that they could talk about everything from fashion magazines to music together. It quickly went from hanging out after school while they waited to be picked up to hanging out at each other's houses on the weekends. Blaine preferred hanging out at Kurt's house over his own; Mr. and Mrs. Anderson were much too strict in comparison with Mr. Hummel.

Before they knew it, summer had started and the two hung out as much as they could. Blaine went to France with his parents for a month, like they always did, but other than that month Blaine and Kurt were pretty inseparable over the summer. They went to every movie they wanted to see at the cinemas, they shopped until they actually dropped (or wanted to) at the mall, went mini golfing, and even went to a concert together in Columbus. The summer flew by, and before they knew it the two of them were laying in a hammock in the back of Kurt's yard looking up at the stars on their last day of summer before high school.

"I'm a little nervous for High School. I mean I heard rumors about the slushies and the huge football players," stated Blaine, breaking the silence that had comfortably settled between the two of them.

"I know what you mean. I am really nervous to try out for the Cheerios tomorrow after school. I heard that Coach Sylvester is literally insane," Kurt shifted to look at Blaine, "Are you sure you don't want to try out with me?"

"No, cheerleading isn't really my thing. I am trying out for the Glee Club tomorrow after school," Blaine replied, brushing one of his curls off of his forehead.

"Promise that we will meet up after our tryouts?" Kurt asked as he took over playing with Blaine's curls, enjoying the soft silky feel of each curl as he ran his hands through them.

"Of course…" Blaine turned on his back, looking away from Kurt after he replied.

"What's wrong, B?"

"Do you realize that if you make the cheerleading squad and I get in the Glee Club that you are going to be at the top of the social hierarchy and I am going to be at the bottom?" Blaine replied only after Kurt poked him in the side.

"And you think that we will no longer be friends if that happens?"

Blaine only nodded in response.

"B, I promise you that I won't let that happen. We may have only known each other for about a year now, but you're my best friend. I won't let what other people think get in the way of our friendship."

"Okay."

Blaine rolled over and stuck out his pinky. Kurt laughed in response, but then stuck out his own pinky knowing that it meant so much to Blaine.

"To always being friends," Kurt and Blaine stated at the same time, then looked at each other and laughed.

That night was one of the happiest nights of Blaine's life so far. He truly believed that they would always be friends. He was now a couple of months into his junior year and he couldn't believe how wrong he had been. Blaine no longer went to McKinley High School. He transferred after the first semester of his freshman year. The bullying had gotten so bad that his parents pulled him out and he now boarded at Dalton Academy in Westerville.

Blaine wanted to leave his life in Lima behind him. He was doing a really good job so far. He hadn't heard from Kurt since he left and he had finally stopped flinching when loud noises sounded or someone snuck up behind him. All of this went out the window when he was running late to Warbler practice. Blaine had almost made it down the stairs when he heard a voice say…

"Excuse me, I'm new here."

Blaine turned around and stared in shock at Kurt Hummel standing two stairs above him, as beautiful as ever.