Hi, so this is my first ever fanfiction. Please forgive me I am still figuring out this website. Also forgive how short this is I promise longer chapters very soon! Thanks a ton and enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Glee or Klaine or Between the Lines,which this story is based off of, though I certainly wish I did own them, as that would be very nice.
Kurt Hummel was not an accepted member of McKinley High School. No, that's an understatement. Kurt Hummel was not accepted member of Lima,Ohio or society in general. He was openly gay, a member of Glee club, and to top it all off he beat Quinn Fabray for Prom Queen. He didn't want to beat Quinn, but he did, and she promptly made his life even more miserable than before. Kurt got by though, because of his one friend, Mercedes Jones, and because of a fairy tale book. Granted the fact that he was a junior in high school and still read books made for children was not helping him make any new friends anytime soon, but he didn't care all that much. All he really cared about was getting the hell out of Lima.
Prince Blaine was very bored. Not because he wasn't doing anything, he was. He's just been doing the same thing forever. He had to rescue the princess, Brittany, who wasn't the sharpest knife in the drawer. Poor thing thought her life would end and wouldn't keep repeating over and over and over and "PLACES!" came the shout of Blaine's best friend in and out of the story, Wes. Wes was the fun sidekick in the story, but he was extremely serious outside of it. It was amusing to Blaine,how different everyone was from their story self. He was adventurous and charming in the story, where-as outside of the story, nothing pleased him more than curling up with a book all by himself. Brittany's character was the smartest girl in the kingdom, but Brittany thought the square root of four was rainbows. Then again, Blaine himself didn't know what the square root of four was, it very well could be rainbows, though it didn't sound right to him. "Blaine, come ON." Wes said, "You're going to be late." "Sorry Mother" came his reply, which was met by a look from Wes. "Here we go again," Blaine thought to himself and prepared to perform his life for the perfect looking blue-eyed boy who always tended to open the book.