So I wrote this a long time ago, and i wanted to see what you guys thought. It's in first person, from Kurt's point of view. It's like were reading his journal. Each chapter is a new day starting with the first day of the new year. Be forewarned this story is pretty plotless, and cheesy. Read and Review ~Blackbirdpuzzlepiece.
Chapter 1:
January 1st, New Year's Day, Friday, 2044
It's a brand new year. I turned off my alarm as I got up. I walked into the kitchen and turned on the radio. I smiled as I recognized the voice of my husband coming through the radio speakers.
"I want you back, I want you back." I smiled as my voice joined with his. I hadn't heard my husband enter the kitchen, but I knew he was there when he leaned against me and whispered in my ear, "I want you back in bed." I smiled and turned around, and kissed him on the lips. "The kids will be up soon, and we don't need anymore of them. All of them will still be up soon, and don't forget you have to pick up Klaina at the airport." My oldest daughter had gone back to Michigan for college. We missed her, but I knew she was safe with my dad. "I can't wait to see her.", he said smiling "I know, baby." I said smiling.
"Is Chris coming over today?", I asked as I put the eggs on a plate and set them in front of my husband.
"I don't know. I'll have to text him, before I go pick up Klaina.", he said eating his eggs. I nodded.
"I hope he can come. Jacob's coming this year.", I said. I met Jacob during my junior year of high school. We were best friends, and we're still really close. The last three years he hasn't been able to make it because of his job in New York. This year though he finally got the time off. Blaine looked at me and lovingly rolled his eyes. He knew that I was planning to set up Chris and Jacob. I had been planning this for the past four years. "Plus I can beat both of them at High School Musical sing it now." I said. It was a yearly tradition that Chris and I had to see who was the best at High School Musical. Blaine opened his mouth to say something when a cry sounded through the baby monitor. "One of the girls are up.", I walked toward the stairs if one of them was up it was only a matter of time before they all were up. In the twenty-four years my husband and I had been married we had been blessed with two sets of triplets and two set of twins. Our first set of our first set of twins are nine now, Logan and Levi. Logan has his daddy's hazel eyes, my straight hair, but was black like his dad's. Levi had my brown hair and blue eyes, but his hair was curly like his dads. So obviously their fraternal twins. Then our other set of twins Sophia and Sadie were four now. They were identical twins and both girls had my hair and there dad's eyes. Our first set of triplets was Emma, Ella, and Elizabeth. They are seven now. All of them have Blaine's black curls, but Elizabeth has my blue eyes, while Emma and Ella had their father's hazel ones. Aubrey, Audrey and Abigalle were our other set of triplets. They're two now. All three of them are little carbon copies of me. When I was little I had blonde hair that got darker as I aged. So all three of them had blonde hair and big blue eyes. Our third set of triplets nobody, but me and the doctor knows about yet. I found out I was pregnant around Christmas time. It was at least twins if not triplets, again. I hadn't told anyone, not even Dare, yet because I was at a higher risk of miscarrying now that I was older.