Stargazing, A Klaine fanfic,
Prologue- KURT
They say everything happens for a reason, yeah? I've always thought it's a little too cliché for me, believing that everything that happens in your life comes with a purpose. Sometimes though, there are little things that can force open your eyes and see it from somebody else's view. There's only been a couple of times that I've believed that everything happens for a reason, but one thing, one person, has just walked through the doors and taken my breath away. One person can really change your life, and I know that now. Blaine Anderson knows that now. The Warblers know that now. Me and Blaine are a perfect example. Here's our story of how the stars overlooked our future.
Chapter 1- KURT, Dalton Academy.
Things are different, So much different than McKinley, Dalton is better, no doubt, but it's not McKinley, Where's Rachel boasting about her talent? Where's Mercedes belting out a ballad like it was made for her? Where's Santana insulting people and Brittany tagging along? Where's Mr Schuester & Coach Sylvester having arguments over Glee Club? I loved Dalton, but that didn't mean I didn't miss McKinley, I wondered what would be happening in Glee Club, Would it be torn down from the inside by one Sue Sylvester? Would Finn and Rachel discuss relationship problems? There's no telling what might happen at McKinley, but I know right now that one thing is for sure- I'm safe, There's no Karofsky to harass me anymore, no more being pushed into lockers or getting slushie facials on my way to Glee rehearsal. Here, in Dalton Academy, with the Warblers, is where I belong.
"Hey Kurt, you alright?" a voice came from behind my shoulder. I turned around and gave a smile when I saw Wes standing by the bookshelf, asking how I felt.
"I'm fine, just feeling kind of strange, I guess, How about yourself?" I replied, trying to hide the fact that I yearned for one more day at William McKinley High School, despite the fact that Dalton Academy was my calling,
"Yeah, I'm good, just looking for someone, that's all," Wes answered, "nothing too important, He's typically in a completely different place than I am right when I need his help, eh?"
"Who's that you're looking for?" I asked, curious about this mysterious person Wes was searching high and low for, A few names popped into my head, but I pushed them away while Wes frantically opened doors and called out a few times,
"Blaine, He's such an idiot sometimes!" said Wes, as he turned to me with a slightly worried look on his face, before returning to his search, walking into rooms yelling Blaine's name, I leant back into the sofa and closed my eyes for a second, without realising Blaine had come at sat on the other side of the sofa,
"Kurt?" he called, and I opened my eyes, surprised to see his face looking back at mine, Me and Blaine were friends, good friends, He was the very first person I spoke to when I came to Dalton, and he's one of the only people I can talk to whenever wherever and he won't get mad, God knows if he actually likes our conversations, but there's always that little part of me that makes it seem like he's the only one I can trust right now, despite the fact that we haven't known each other long, It makes it seem special, like he's different. He's a good friend. A really good friend. My mind suddenly switched to Blaine's attention when he spoke.
"Blaine," I exclaimed, looking surprised but nevertheless delighted to see him sitting there, "Wes was looking for you,"
"I got a feeling he's found me now, Kurt," Blaine chuckled, while I turned away and scrunched my face up, punishing myself for my stupid reply, Blaine and Wes talked, and I stood up to collect my things and remove myself from the room, not to cause any inconvenience, As I began to take a step towards the tall, creaking doors, Blaine had jumped off the sofa and ran straight in my path to prevent me from leaving, I blinked a few times, shocked that all of a sudden a body had been flung in my direction, When I realised it was Blaine, I was puzzled,
"Blaine, what's up? You stopping me from leaving your sight or something?" I joked,
Blaine hesitated a little, as if he would rather say something else, which made me rather curious, before saying: "Kurt, would you come on an adventure with me tonight?"