A/N: Watched Mean Girls the other night and this is just a little something that came to me, and I had to write it. I liked the idea of Chandler being Rachels Best Gay before Kurt arrived, so yeah, I did it... But HummelBerry all the way! 3 Anyway here you go...

I know that it was normal for parents to fuss on their kids first day of school, but it wasn't exactly my first day. It was just my first day at a new school. I knew exactly what school was like; I had managed to survive thus far. I guess being a single child it was easy to get the attention and be fussed over, and since my mom died it has been just my dad and I, and we have always only had each other. I'm not going to say that it was easy, but we managed, and we had a strong relationship because of it, even if it did change slightly when I first told him that I was gay. He said he'd always known but it still made me see our relationship differently, like he wouldn't ask me to do 'guy' stuff, not that I was interested in any of that, but it would have made me feel a little better I think, but it never stopped us from being close.

To tell the truth I was a little nervous, I mean, who wouldn't be when they start a new school, it's not like starting high school, all the clicks have already been formed, and now me, the new kid, had to try and fit in with them. Once my dad had stopped fussing and making sure everything was good to go, he insisted on driving me to school. We put the radio on and tried to show my dad that everything was going to be fine. I sung along to the songs that I knew on the radio. Did I not mention that I sung? I never sung in front of anyone other than my dad, my voice was ridiculously high, I mean, I could even hit the top note in Defying Gravity, that's just unnatural for a guy. My speaking voice was the same, there was no doubt about it, I should have been a girl; something just went wrong. Here I was standing outside the doors of McKinley High ready to take my first steps inside, I took a deep breath grabbed the strap of my school bag and entered. The first thing I noticed that this school was a lot louder than my previous. It was the beginning of the day I noted, but there were so many people. My other school had been small, there was only around ten of us in a class at a time, and this was just weird. I took out my time table to see where I had to be first and headed to the class, I was surprised at the class sizes. This was going to take some getting used to. I went to take a seat, that was until a brunette haired girl caught my attention and warned me to sit somewhere else, I didn't want to be the cause of any trouble on my first day, that wouldn't have gone down well. I eventually ended up in the seat next to the girl who had, basically, told me not to sit anywhere else.

"I'm Rachel." The girl introduced her self, her eyes matched her hair, brown, she seemed nice enough, she did introduce herself to the me after all, even if I didn't seem to fit in here, everyone else was dressed, which seemed to be, extremely casual, and that wasn't really my style, "And this is Chandler," Chandler gave me a flirtatious wave, "He's almost too gay to function." She finished. Well, at least I knew I wasn't the only gay guy at this school.

"I'm Kurt." I introduced myself before the teacher came in and started the lesson.

As the lesson ended I headed to the hallway with Rachel and Chandler while they were telling me a bit more about what went on at the school, the ins and outs, who to hang out with and who not to. It was at that moment I caught sight of them, they were walking in time, dressed all in the same colour and with the exception of one the same clothes. Wow. Did these people have no sense of individuality?

"Who are they?"

"Quinn Fabray." Chandler pointed to the girl who was walking slightly head ahead of the rest of the others. "Head cheerleader and total bitch."

"Santana Lopez" Rachel added, pointing to the Latina girl who was standing on Quinn's left. "Also cheerleader, even more of a bitch, will sleep with anyone to get her way."

"And to Quinn's right. That's Brittany Pearce. Possibly the dumbest person alive. But together they are the Plastics."

"And who's that?" I pointed to the guy who was hovering a little behind, but was still clearly part of the pack.

"That, my friend, is Blaine Anderson. Newest member of the Plastics, but that's only because he's dating Fabray." Chandler paused before adding, "But, he is totally dreamy. To bad he's straight, and his girlfriend has made him plastic. I didn't even know it was possible for a guy to be plastic." He said mainly to himself, but it was clear enough that it seemed like he wanted us to hear.

"Maybe because he uses about three pots of hair gel everyday!" the brunette girl said.

"Too bad." I said ignoring Rachel's comment. Chandler was right, Blaine was dreamy alright. His hair slicked back perfectly, his clothes, perfect, I should know, I was the king, or queen whatever, of fashion. I wasn't able to get a proper look at his face, but from what I saw he was beautiful. Too bad he was plastic, and straight. Even if my gaydar went crazy when I saw him.

I spent the rest of the day with Rachel and Chandler, unfortunately they had caught me ogling Blaine at lunch, and if they hadn't known before they knew that I was gay now. Not that either of them cared, I mean Chandler was gay and I soon learnt that Rachel had too gay dads.

Finally the bell went for the end of the day and I headed out to the parking lot where my dad was waiting, I didn't have my car here because he'd given me a lift. I got in the car, and he asked me about my day, which although it had been rather eventful, I didn't have much to talk about. I mentioned Rachel and Chandler. They were really the only people to talk to me today, but I knew it was only my first day, and I was going to meet new people. Tomorrow was going to be better, but if it was the same as day one I would be happy.

A/N: I'm back... Please let me know what you think. :) Reviews are like Klainebows and Klisses... MAKE ME HAPPY! 3 xxx