(Authors note: this is my interpretation and it's very different than the original storyline. A lot of aspects are alike, but in this one, I'm telling you, Niff is real! And by the way, I own sneaker wedges, guitars, and scarves, but, alas, I don't own Glee.)

Chapter 1:

Kurt's POV

Glee club starts and I go sit by Rachel. She actually is tolerable when you know what a beautiful singer she is. And she's like me. We both talented, both love to shop, and enjoy looking at cute boys. She appreciates me, even if I am gay.

"Okay, guys! Our competition is held here in this folder! Want to know who we'll be singing against?" Mr. Schue asks.

"Yes!" we all shout. Mr. Schue takes out the papers and reads off our competitors' names. None of them strike me as interesting until he says the last name.

"…and the Dalton Warblers." Hm. I've heard of them before. My dad and I pass Dalton sometimes when he drags me to the occasional football game for "father/ son bonding". Please. I barely like football. I only like it when there are hot guys playing. And when I can play "Single Ladies". Being kicker for a short while was fun, but, I only did it to try to convince my dad that I wasn't gay, even though I am. But that was before I came out. I'm fine with my dad now. I'd still rather read Vogue than watch football, though.

But, it is a nice school. And Mr. Schue says they're great, apparently. Glee ends and Mr. Schue leaves to go to some teacher meeting when Puck blurts out,

"Hey Kurt, you should go spy on the Warblers. They're probably all gay, anyway, so you'll fit right in! Come on, nice guys in blazers and ties? How can you pass that up?" Rachel nudges me.

I almost flat out refuse before I think about it. It couldn't hurt… Get a sneak peak on the competition?

"Sounds great, I'm in. I'll go today. Better go, then." I leave the choir room and walk to my locker.

~later at Dalton~

It took me forever to figure out how to get in to Dalton. The school is huge! Everyone is rushing around on the staircase by me. I don't know what to do now. I think. I keep walking until I see a boy walking a little slower than everyone else. I tap him on the shoulder.

"Hi. I'm new here, could you tell me what's going on?" I ask him.

"Hey, I'm Blaine." He says in a voice soft and smooth. I look him in the eyes and see how beautiful they are, no, he is. He takes my breath away. Then I realize I hadn't introduced myself.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Kurt." I say.

Blaine's POV

I walk down to the Warbler's practice room to start "Teenage Dream". I had opted for a slower version, but the rest of the Warblers decided on the original version. I'm walking down the stairs when suddenly someone tapping me on the shoulder. I turn around, expecting it to be Wes, or Nick, or Jeff. But it's some new boy. I look into his eyes and see beautiful, oceanic blue eyes that keep me mesmerized. I shake myself out of daydream.

"Hi, I'm Blaine." I introduce myself.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Kurt." He says. I'm not sure why he apologizes. Someone that beautiful shouldn't have to apologize.

"The Warblers are singing now. Every once in a while, they do an impromptu performance. It shakes the whole school up. The Warblers are rock stars." I tell him.

"The Glee club is cool here? Awesome." He responds.

"Come on, I know I shortcut." I take his hand and run him through an empty hallway that honestly isn't a shortcut, but a reason to hold his hand. We get to the practice room and I drop his hand.

"Enjoy." I tease as I drop my bag on the floor next to Kurt's feet and get in position. We start singing and I see Kurt's eyes widen. I flutter my eyelashes and wink at him.

When the number is over, I walk over to get my bag from Kurt's side when I notice a small high school logo on his bag.

"Hey, Kurt. Want to go get a coffee?"