I had to rewrite it after realizing that fanfiction smashed it all together! But i hope you like it!
Authors Note:AND I DON'T OWN GLEE! Just Jacob:)
Blaine let out a sigh as he helped his new, yet old, classmate pack his belongings."You sure you have you go?" Blaine said pouting to Kurt.
"Yes, I'm so sorry, I know I just barely even started and I'm already leaving," wondering how was ever able to pack so many hair products in a single bag.
"But, since my dad suffered his heart attack I have to be with him." Still remembering that one awful call from his step- mother.
"I know but I guess I was hoping it wasn't true," Blaine sitting on now Kurts old bed.
"Well it's not like I won't ever see you again. We can still text, Facebook, and even Skype since Wes downloaded it on to my laptop!" Jumping next to Blaine."Yeah, I guess you do need to be with your dad. But before you go how about one last duet?"
-GLEE-
Jacob took a peek out of his book ,realizing the train was coming to a stop. He pulled out his earphones, that were still playing Maroon 5s album, and quickly slipped them into his worn grey Jansport backpack with names and phrases from 7th grade.
He grabbed his bags from under him and quickly, and casually, walked down the aisle as people were beginning to scatter from their seats.
He walked off the train holding his only luggage, since his new school provided him with uniforms, and fastly walking on the platform to the main gates where his aunt and uncle were waiting for him.
He started remembering his life before this, before the accident. The happiest time in his life, and only the start as a freshmen! The perfect school, friends, and boyfriend. And just like that is was all gone in the matter of a single night.
He quickly was snapped out of his thoughts as he steeped out of the train station. The cool January Ohio air had quickly blew into his face, and made him wish he was wearing something warmer. He was wearing his favorite black jacket a black v-neck, his favorite Burberry scarf, and converse. (Even though he hated the typical gay stereotype, he loved clothes!)And even though he was starting to hate this weather, the air seemed so much cleaner compared to Los Angeles air.
"Jacob!" Jacob turned facing his new guardians, his uncle and aunt. "How was your trip?" his aunt said before bringing him into a tight hug.
"He has enough time to tell us in the car, but be looks like he's frozen!" his uncle taking his bag.
"Thanks," Jacob said as he followed his relatives to their car. He started drifting back in his memories and thoughts as they were starting conversing about things even wasn't paying attention to.
"Ok Jacob?" his aunt asked staring at the young man in questin. Jacob blinked a few times before realizing they were talking to him," Umm what happened?"
Jacob's aunt let out a small laugh," Parents were right, you are always in your own world," she paused as she got the keys from her purse, "we were talking about your school situation."
Jacob let out a sigh, as memories of his friend were starting to come up.
"We were able to get you a single dorm with your own bathroom!" she exclaimed as if this news would happy him, that If she used his trust fund money it would make him feel better.
Jacob put on his best happy face likes he's doneJacob put on his best face, covering his true emotions, like he's done a million times before. "Oh cool, I'm excited already!"
Jacob's aunt was in shock! She never expected him to be excited, which made her worried but shrugged it off and opened the car for Jacob.
As they settled into the white Tahoe truck, the conversation of Jacob's school situation wasn't as over as he hoped.
"We were able to see you're room and it's really nice! You have your own bed, couch, a desk, and this morning we dropped off your booms and DVDs from your old room, and we put in a little flat screen in today from your trust fund," she explained as she pulled out of the parking lot.
"Oh cool," Jacob said trying to sound as positive as he could. He looked out the window and stared in a field of a white wonderland, a sight too beautiful for words.
"Sorry you can't stay longer with us but the school insisted you start immediately so you wouldn't fall behind," His uncle said turning back to see his nephew, "but don't worry you'll love it! They have an awesome football team, and an awesome choir-"
"Glee club honey," his wife corrected him.
"Well that sounds fun but I think I won't be joining any clubs this year. I just want to keep it simple," Thinking about his friends, and how they sang until they couldn't!
"Oh well that's all right you'll still have a good time," she said, as the car fell silent. Jacob's phone started vibrating in his pocket. He pulled I out wondering who was texting him, and opened the message.
From Belen: I read ur status on fbook and seen ur almost in Ohio! How cool we mis u already and are doing defying gravity in ur honor! I bet Sarah me and Paco would com up with a dance to it! While she attempts ur part .But she really can't do elphabas part lik u can! But yeah love u!
Tears began to fall onto his screen ,as if they were the first raindrops to a storm. He wiped his eyes with his hands before putting his phone away without responding to the text.
He turned back to the window and after what felt forever, they soon started to see the school begin to appear right before Jacob. The tall brick towers fascinated Jacob. With snowing beginning to fall again, the building reminded him of Hogwarts school on Christmas day.
"Isn't it just beautiful?" Jacob's aunt asked him as she pulled into a parking spot close to the school.
"Yeah it's speechless," it being true since Jacob's vocabulary has been suspended from missing so much school.
"Yeah let head to administration before settling down,"
The inside of the school was just as beautiful as the outside, with high ceilings, beautiful décor, polished hardwood floors, it looked as if this place was a palace he just stepped into.
They were able to reach it to the councilors office, but was curious to why the halls were empty and it was the fact it was a school day, but he didnt think much about it.
"So Jacob you're Uncle and Aunt tell me you come from Hollywood's Performing arts academy. How did you like it there?" the councilor asked.
Jacob began to choke back a few tears, thinking about his old school, his old life. He turned began and stared at the mid-aged man who seemed to be In his early 40s with out of date fashion sense, wearing a red bowtie with and awful sweater vest.
"Well.." Jacob managed to say, masking his emotions. "I loved it. I was able to join many clubs, and meet interesting people."
He turned back and scanned Jacob's transcripts and recommendation letters,"Aww it also shows you were able to out on the Wicked show in a males view?"
Jacob smiled in the memories of the show, "Yeah well I over the son defying gravity so we got some people to rewrite the story and I was able to sing it and play Elphaba,"
The counciler seemed interested in his talent, and after reading his grades he was surly something special. "Wow that's impressive. We have this glee club here called the Warblers, that I believe will interest," he began to write down something in a Post-It, "I'll have someone from the Warblers visit you," then placed his sticky on his computer, before grabbing papers for Jacob," And here's your schedule to your classes that you will start first thing tomorrow. And the number to your dorm, and here's a booklet on Daltons attire and behavior code. And, welcome to Dalton Academy!"
Jacob smiled and hugged his new guardians as they were saying goodbye. "Ahh and don't worry anytime you need us we're a phone call away," his aunt said as she took her husbands hand.
"Ok, thank you guys ." Evan said studying the map.
"And don't be afraid to meet new people. You may just find your true love here," his uncle whispered to him so low his wife only heard mumbles.
Jacob smiled in thanks. Although he didn't want love, he always appreciated his uncle being supportive of his life style.
Jacob walked down the corridor to where the dorms were located. He passed by many dorms before finding his dorm.
"Dorm 218. How joyful.." Jacob mumbled to himself as he took the key from his pocket and unlocked his new door.
He looked around his new room. His bed to one side ,next to his only window, of the room with black and red covers(matching the schools colors), then right across a black tall bookshelf ready for use, with a simple desk in between the two, with new textbooks for his classes. He placed his bags on the floor and walked towards his couch next to his bookshelf facing his drawers, and without fail his brand new tv. He thought for a moment if maybe he should try to find something on, but instead decided to unpack his bags, and boxes from his aunt and uncle.
-Jacob placed his last book on the shelf and fell back on his bed, relieved of his accomplishment of finally being done unpacking his last box. He looked around waiting for something to happen, but nothing, silence. Something he unknowingly hated. He walked towards his bookshelf and played his iPod on shuffle.
He laid back and closed his eyes, as Jazmine Sullivan played, letting his mind wonder...
"Jacob come on stop playing around tell me!" Jacob turned facing his boyfriend, smile glued on his face. Jacob looked into his beautiful chestnut eyes that seemed to peer through his soul."Like I told you Tom I'm not going to tell you, it's a surprise! That'll ruin the your whole fun watching me!" Jacob then looked back at his view out of the dashboards window, enjoying the beautiful lights from the building as they danced over a black background."Whatever... Hey you have something on your face," Tom said pointing to him."What? Where is it?" Jacob now shocked not knowing what is it."Right there.." Jacob said leaning in, lips pressed against his in a dance of lips. Fingers locked in Toms black soft hair, with Tom delivering his tongue and Jacob gladly accepting it. Tongues tied in fight no one pulled away, taking in much needed oxygen. Jacob stared at him wondering why he pulled."Are you ready?"
KNOCK!KNOCK!
Jacob jumped, hearing sounds from the door. Jacob leaned towards the door, wondering who could it be.
"Hello? Is anyone here? My name is Blaine Anderson. Mr. Kroger told me you were interested in joining the warblers?"
Thank you for reading! I just love Blaine an decided to do something different. Please don't hate me! And as I Know it's rather long and dragging but hey what can I do I'm a beginning writer!But anyway please review this and tell me if you like, and if you don't why you don't! Constructive criticism though please! And thanks again for reading! I'm very happy!:) and be in tune for CH.2!