Blaine sat in the back of class, writing notes for the upcoming Calculus test. Even though he really didn't need too. Blaine excelled in school; things just came easy to him. He's very smart, probably the best in his class. Maybe he got it from his father, a Scientist. But Blaine parents died in a car accident when he was 2, or so he was told they were killed in a car accident. Now he lives with his Aunt May and Uncle Ben.
Blaine is loved by all his teachers for being incredibly smart. Blaine doesn't care for school much though. Mainly because he gets bullied by the jocks. Karofsky- football jock- picks on him everyday, shoving into lockers, knocking down his books, etc. Blaine does know how to fight though but he prefers not to.
Class ended, Blaine gathered his things and went to his locker and started putting them in his book bag. He then zipped up his book bag and grabbed his skateboard and camera out of his locker. Blaine was the photographer for the school news paper, he had a talent for photography. He walked out to the court yard and then saw him. Him. Kurt Hummel. The boy who Blaine has had a crush since middle school. Kurt was just sitting at the table in the courtyard probably waiting for his friends. Blaine picked up his camera and took a picture of him. Blaine could stare at Kurt's beauty forever. Though Blaine has never worked up the courage to talk to him. Except for when they had to work on school projects together. The teachers always liked pairing them up because they are the two smartest kids in the class. Then Kurt's friend Mercedes went up to him and he and Mercedes left.
Blaine sighed and got on his skateboard and skated home. He got back to the little house he, his aunt and his uncle lived in. It wasn't much but its really the only home Blaine knows.
"Hey Aunt May" he said as he walked in the door.
"Why hello Blaine" Aunt May said from the kitchen. "How was school?"
"Just normal as usual" The short boy replied.
"Oh I finally remembered to sign that permission slip for the field trip you're going on, on Friday." May said.
"Right the Bug museum! Fun!" Blaine said sarcastically.
Aunt May rolled her eyes. "You're father loved museums, all kinds, History ones, science ones, even bug ones
"Well I'm not exactly the museum type of person." The young boy said.
"Other than that, you are like him in every single way. You look like him. You have his dark curly hair, his eyebrows, his face structure, his laugh and you also have his sense of humor. Except, You have your mother's eyes. My brother-your father would go on and on about how beautiful your mothers eyes were the first time he met her." May said.
"You've told me that a million times Aunt May." Blaine said.
" I'll say it a million times more to get through that thick skull of yours" Aunt May laughed.
Blaine rolled his eyes. "So what's for dinner?"
"Casserole" May replied. "You're uncle is downstairs in the basement, there was a water leak. Can you be a dear and go help him fix it? I'm sure your brilliant mind could fix it. Then tell him dinner is almost ready."
"Sure, Aunt May." Blaine said. He went down to the basement and yelled out "Uncle Ben?"
Uncle Ben was over by the plumbing system and jumped when he heard Blaine and hit his head "Owwww"
"Oops, sorry" Blaine apologized.
" Its okay kiddo. Here come help me, See if you can figure out what's wrong." Ben said.
The young boy walked over and looked at the water-plumbing machine. "Oh, its obvious. Isn't it? The filter is corroded. You'll need to get a new filter."
Uncle Ben looked at the machine. " Oh, you're right!"
"I usually am" Blaine smirked.
"No need to be a smart-ass" Ben said.
Blaine laughed. "Oh Aunt may said dinner is almost ready."
" Okay, I'll go to the store tomorrow after work. Let's go eat." Ben said.
The old man and the young boy went up stairs and washed their hands and sat at the table. Aunt May walked in the dining room with the casserole and set it on the table. "Did you wash your hands?"
"Yes Aunt May" Blaine said in a rather annoyed voice. She asks him that every single day before they eat dinner.
Aunt May rolled her eyes and they all began to eat. Blaine ate silently while Uncle Ben and Aunt May were talking about something Blaine really didn't care about.
Once Blaine finished his dinner he put his plate in the sink and went up to his room and started to do his homework. Which didn't take long for him of course. After he finished his homework he got on his computer and hooked up his camera and uploaded pictures. He looked through all the pictures, editing some of them. Then he got to the picture of Kurt he had taken today.
How could one person be so beautiful? Blaine thought. He stared at the picture a while longer then Uncle Ben Walked in his room and Blaine instantly exited the picture. But Uncle Ben had seen the picture.
"That the boy you like?" The older man asked.
"What? N-no. Of course not." Blaine lied. He was crazy for Kurt but, He and Kurt had only ever said five words to each other at a time.
"Sure it isn't." Ben said obviously not believing Blaine. "Anyways, just came to say goodnight."
"Night Uncle Ben." Blaine said.
Uncle Ben left and Blaine had decided to go to bed too.
Blaine was getting on the bus to go to the Museum. He had his camera with him, The school paper wanted pictures of the museum. Blaine got off the bus when it got to the museum. Everyone was assigned to small groups of 10-15 people. Blaine walked in with his group, Hands in his pockets and his camera hanging around his neck.
That's when Blaine noticed, Kurt Hummel was in his group. Kurt was walking around looking at the random insects in the glass containers. Blaine got an idea, a way to talk to him.
Blaine grabbed his camera lifting it up a bit and went over to Kurt.
"Um Excuse me?" Blaine nervously said.
Kurt looked at him. "Yes?"
"Could I get a picture of you with one of the insects?" Blaine gestured to his camera "School paper"
"Of course." Kurt said and stood next to a glass container with some kind of beetle in it. Blaine held the camera up to his face. Kurt smiled and Blaine took the picture.
"Thanks." Blaine said.
"No problem" Kurt replied and continued walking with the group.
A few of the jocks walk by Blaine shoving him with their shoulders. Blaine falls back easy because, he is kind of scrawny. Blaine sighs, and walks with his group into another room –The Spider Room- Blaine starts taking pictures but stopped when he felt pinch behind his ear. He put his hand up and grabbed on to something then looked at it. It was a spider. It quickly started crawling up Blaine's arm. Blaine swatted it off of him.
Ow. Damn that bite hurt. Blaine thought, holding behind his ear. Blaine just tried to ignore the pain for the rest of the field trip.
When the bus got back to the school, school was over and Blaine was feeling ill and he started to sweat. He hurried to his locker and grabbed his skateboard and skated home. Blaine realized he was very hungry.
He went to the kitchen not acknowledging Aunt May. He went to the fridge and got out a whole bunch of leftovers. Aunt May was watching him in disbelief. Blaine had grabbed a lot of food. He could barely carry it all. He closed the fridge and looked at Aunt May and slowly walked out of the kitchen and up to his room and started eating very fast, he felt like he was starving. He finished all the food and he still felt ill and was sweating and now he had a headache and basically his whole body ached. He felt cold, despite the fact he was sweating, he grabbed his blanket and wrapped himself up in it. His body still aching he tried to get in a comfortable position.
He ended up falling off the bed onto the floor. He doesn't bother to get up, it hurts too much for him to move, he falls asleep right there on the floor.