Soo, here's the sequel for 'Talking Flower in the Common Room.' :)

I have to apologize because it took me longer than expected to publish it, probably my updates will be irregular too since the story isn't finished yet.

In upcoming chapters there will be more OCs introduced, and this story is going to include more info on Lorraine's background and life.

Lastly, I recently joined tumblr as klainelonestar93, if you want you can go there and possibly wait for more fics that I won't post here... Or ask questions if you have them...!

I hope you enjoy this!

NOTE: I do not own "Dalton," Glee, or any of it's characters...

"Mom! Mom! Mom, what the hell? What are you doing? We are supposed to pick up Kurt from the airport in like… 20 minutes. Can you move your butt and start going?"

"You're the most annoying daughter ever! I'm almost ready… Go get your grandma!"

"She's already in the car, and please I need you to tell me if the gun she has in a toy…"

"It is a toy, don't worry about it."

Lorraine was running around the house in a hurry. Her mother was not ready, her grandma was already waiting, and her pretty boy Kurt was about to arrive.

"Mom! 15 minutes!"

"My gosh, stop it! I'm ready."

They finally left their house, and headed to the airport. 'I'm lucky that my mom has a van because if she didn't, oh boy, how will I make all those teenage kids get inside a small car?' Lorraine was excited to see the guys all over again, especially Kurt.

"Grandma! What are you doing?" Lorraine was staring at her grandmother in the front seat. She was peeking out from the car window, aiming her toy gun at a man standing at the red light. "Get back in the car!"

"I'm looking for the next Tarzan, sweetie! I can't lose my focus!"

Lorraine sighed loudly and sunk herself in the seat. 'Crap! This is crazy…' Her mother was driving faster than usual through the streets; thank god they lived near the airport.

Once they made it to the airport, Lorraine ran to the information booth. "Hi! I wanted to know if the flight from Ohio is already here. I think I'm a little late…"

The woman looked at her confused. "I'm sorry but there are no flights coming from Ohio today." Lorraine was shocked. "There has to be one! My cousin should be here today with his friends from Ohio." The woman shook her head and finished "I'm sorry." Lorraine thanked her and walked towards her mother and grandmother.

"I don't know what's happening, but the woman said there are no flights coming from Ohio today."

"So, you made me drive from my house till here for nothing? I'm going to kill you…"

"Mom, Kurt told me he'll be here! I will text him and find out what's going on…"

"He'll be here, don't worry. He was always honest, like his mother." While Lorraine's grandmother was talking she was chasing a guy with a long beard with her eyes.

Kurt! Where are you? The woman at the info booth told me there are no flights coming from Ohio today! Are you coming from somewhere else? – Lorraine.

We left a little late. We'll be there soon! – Kurt.

Where are you coming from? – Lorraine.

Ohio…? – Kurt.

There are no flights coming from Ohio to Florida! Tell me where you are coming from… - Lorraine.

I'm coming from Ohio! Do you remember Evan and Ethan Brightman? I think you're still dating Evan, right? – Kurt.

Where does my love life fit into this? And yes, I'm still dating him… – Lorraine.

The Brightmans own an airline, remember? They gave the twins a private jet for Christmas last year. I have to go, we're about to land. Gate 7! – Kurt.

'Private Jet' that was it. "They're about to arrive, gate 7." Her mother looked confused. "Lorraine Marie Simms, there are no flights coming from…" Before she could continue Lorraine interrupted. "Claire Mildred Simms, gate 7." Her mother sighed. "Don't call me by my full name…"

"Then trust me, gate 7. Come on, grandma!" Lorraine had to drag her grandmother towards the gate number 7. Outside there were some security officers, or bodyguards, as Lorraine recognized. "Excuse me miss, are you Lorraine Simms?" One they tall guys asked. "Yes, I am." They looked at each other, and then to the other two women behind her. "That's my mom and my grandma."

"Then you must proceed." Both guys opened the door and let the women in. "What the hell was that?" Mildred asked when they were far away from them. "They're not what I'm looking for; they need to be more… primitive." Lorraine smiled a little at her grandmother's idea. "They're bodyguards, I think. I mean… Kurt goes to a private academy, and most of the guys there have money. That's it."

"How much money are we talking about?" They were all looking at the small, sleek, silver jet that was about to stop in front of them. "We're talking lots of money, if you want to take that jet as a reference. Kurt told me it was private or something."

"A private jet? Lorraine these kids are…" Her mother was speechless. "Yes, ridiculously rich." She finished with a smile.