My name is Kurt Hummel; I was born on August 17th 1993. This is the story of me and my friends. Who is am sure you will meet a bit later but as I said this is our story. The question is where to start it? Freshman year of high school sounds like good place. So sit back and enjoy because this is a very long story.
I thought before the story starts you might want to know I bit about my freshman year friends.
Rachel
Rachel was well, off the bat not very popular. Now because we are best friends I can say this, it was definitely the clothes and the stuck up attitude didn't help. Rachel was and still is incredibly talented singing; dancing and bossing people around were her specialties. She is also very smart but because of her talents it made her seem stuck up. She had no friends and was clearly lonely. Not that she told anyone that wound made her seem weak oh so she thought.
Mercedes
Mercedes was (and still is) a very important person to me. She was the first to know my biggest secret. We were best friends though high school. She had a very interesting style I would of given her a makeover if I knew she wouldn't bite me (her style is so much better now). But like Rachel friends weren't banging down her door.
Tina
Tina was incredibly shy in freshman year she had a stutter (fake *cough cough*). Mercedes and I tried to be friends with her we really did but she always seemed to prefer being alone. Tina was very cute with her style and her voice was quite charming.
Artie
Artie was in a wheel chair but had so much swagger sometimes you think he was a DJ. He was a really good rapper. Only the people closest could see how miserable he was. But even though we were friends we never really clicked.
And those were my fabulous friends who without I wouldn't even be writing this (even Rachel). I love all of them and I can now thank them and others who have helped me get here. But I think it's time to start the story.