Hi! Here is another Fanfiction I've been working on. I think it's a fun idea. I think that I'm going to set it somewhere in season 2, but definitely before Kurt meets Blaine. This will definitely have more chapters coming soon. Probably within the next week! Enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: I do not own glee or any of the characters mentioned below!
William McKinley High School in Lima, Ohio was just like any high school in the United States. You had cliques and bullies and teachers who couldn't care less about their students. You had the students you knew would go on to great things and the skanks that smoked in between classes under the bleachers. This was a normal high school. The only thing that was abnormal was the sticky, purple liquid that was covering the floors in the hallway. There was a large pool of it starting in front of a locker, but there was a small trail that went down the hall. If you followed it closely you notice that if lead you straight to the girls restroom where a tall, pale man was washing slushie out of his chestnut brown hair. His once crisp white button up shirt was now stained a pale purple in the sink.
This boy was Kurt Hummel, also known as the resident gay. He was the only gay kid in his entire school and the student body made sure that he knew that was true. From his usual morning dumpster dives to his slushie facials at ten and two, Kurt was the boy to receive a lot of the jocks hatred and cruelty.
"This is ridiculous. I'm tired of this." Kurt said ringing out his shirt and placing it on the door of the stall to dry. He reached into a beautiful leather satchel and pulled out another white shirt and black sweater vest and slipped them on before washing his face one last time in the sink. Kurt was very serious about the upkeep of his flawless porcelain skin.
"Dolphin?" Said a small voice from the door of the bathroom. A tall, beautiful blonde in a cheerleader's uniform stepped into the bathroom and looked at Kurt who was packing his ruined shirt into a gallon sized zip lock bag.
"Brittany? What are you doing here? Why aren't you in class?" Kurt questioned styling his wet hair into a coif as best as he could with no supplies.
"I saw them slushie you and Lord Tubbington taught me that you got to help your friends. Especially your dolphin friends because dolphins are going extinct." Brittany said, as a matter-of-factly. Kurt let out a small laugh as Brittany approached and gave him a hug. He hugged the sweet girl back. Brittany was not the smartest girl in the world. She wasn't dumb, she was just… special. The world looked different to her, but sometimes she said the wisest things.
"Thanks, Britt. I needed a hug." Kurt said giving her a friendly squeeze before letting go and picking his bag up off the floor. Brittany grabbed his pinkie as they exited the bathroom together.
"You know," She began. "If you rejoin the cheerios, they couldn't be mean anymore. Coach Sue would kill them like she did with the hockey players that slushied Santana in her cheerio uniform. She was angrier that Lord Tubbington was when I hid his cigarettes from him."
They stopped at Kurt's locker where the large puddle was and he opened it to grab his books and put the ziplock bag of soaked clothes into his locker.
"I don't think so Brittany." Kurt said shutting his locker and re-locking their pinkies. "I don't think Sue would let me back on the team, sweetheart. I quit remember, and Sue doesn't like quitters."
Brittany laughed and Kurt was confused. Did she not understand what she said?
"You're funny, Kurt. Coach Sylvester's loves you more than she likes tracksuits and energy drinks." She said letting go of Kurt finger and entering a classroom, leaving Kurt standing in the hallway contemplating his near future.
After his mediocre french class, Kurt went to the glee room where he found Santana sitting in the back row as they always do with their pinkies interlocked and whispering into each other's ear. He looked at them and thought about what Brittany had said earlier. The thought of talking to Sue Sylvester about joining the Cheerios after he had quit on her was a terrifying thought. Sue Sylvester was an amazingly powerful woman who always got what she wanted, and she could ruin Kurt with one look. Regardless of this he sat down beside the cheerleaders and continued his inner battle. He looked at the couple again and stared at the uniforms. The uniform was stronger than armour. As long as you wore that uniform, you were untouchable. If someone so much as layed a finger on you, Sue Sylvester would have them expelled and make sure they were unhireable. Kurt also thought about how he could move just like any of the cheerleaders. He did gymnastics when he was a kid. He sat back in his chair and smiled softly. His decision had been made.
"Good afternoon everyone!" Mr. Schuester said entering the room with a goofy smile on his face. "This week we are going to be talking about," He started again walking to the whiteboard in the front of the room, taking a disgusting green colored marker and writing a word on the board. He underlined it twice for emphasis.
"Desire. Now what is something you can desire?" He asked looking around the room. Rachel Berry raised her hand quickly and sat up completely straight with a confident look on her face.
"Yes, Rachel?" Mr. Schuester pointed towards the small girl.
"Since birth, I have desired to be a star and have success." She said confidently with a smug little smile on her face.
"Yes! Anyone else?" He said looking at the blank faces in the room. "It's ok not to know exactly what you desire, but this week I want you to look deep inside of yourselves and find something that you want more than anything you've ever wanted. Then, find a song and perform it for the class by Friday."
Finally, Schuester sad at the piano and began to grade his spanish tests from last week and the glee kids stood up and began to disperse to work on another assignment where they were forced to look deep down. Kurt rolled his eyes and excused himself from the room and headed down the hall towards the gymnasium. He stopped at a door with a plaque that read Sue Sylvester, PHD. He took a deep breath before pushing the door open.
"Coach Sylvester?" He said quietly into the room as he closed the door behind him.
"Porcelain?" Said a blonde, short haired women who was working out on an elliptical in a polyester track suit. "What do you want Lady trousers?"
"I wanted to ask to see if I could maybe… If you'll let me… Rejoin the cheerios?" Sue stopped and stepped off the elliptical and looked Kurt in the eyes.
"Sit down, sweet porcelain. Let's talk." She said cracking her knuckles and sitting at her desk. Kurt gulped before sitting down, terrified. Sweet Grilled Cheesus was he scared.
Thank you so much for reading. Please comment with your thoughts and suggestions and I will happily read them and take them into consideration!
Much love, MogiBear! 3
