This is my first fic guys :DDDDD please go easy on me i would love to hear all your comments and i will happily take any recommendations of how i could improve in any way :D PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW

I don't own glee or any thing in this fic

Rated M for later smut :p

Chapter one

These days, life was good. I mean ok, I still got pushed around a lot at school by the bullies who made it their mission to sabotage every new Armani shirt or jean Claude tight jeans, and my dad had only just come out of hospital after being in a comma for a week, at which point I was terrified for his life, but he's doing better now and having an excuse to go out shopping for more fabulous clothes always appealed to me. If only I knew it was about to get a dam sight better.

It had been a long day at school, and to be honest I just wanted to get home, sit on the couch and watch my reruns of America's next top model. However it was a Thursday which for me only meant one thing. Glee club. There had been a few times in which I had momentarily considered faking an illness in order to miss glee club, like the time when Mr Schue was ill with the flu, and Rachael had insisted on taking over the group, like she does with everything. Today was one of these days. Mr Schue had decided it was time for another boys vs. girls contest and after a lot of pouting on my side; I was lumbered with the boys. Thankfully he had told us that the boys would have to sing a song that was traditionally sung by a girl and the girls a song traditionally sung by a guy. This is how I found myself arguing with the rest of the group on a song choice that could benefit us all. (However I was mostly focusing on choosing a song where I could show off my unique talent of hitting that high F, that no other boy in glee club could match. In fact, I'm pretty sure no other boy in my school could match that!)

"Well how about that Whitney Houston song, I have nothing, I'm telling you that song was made for me!" Although I know that none of the other guys would be able to fully complete this song and would have trouble even singing the first few lines, I would be fully prepared to take to the front and they could dance around me. Also I wouldn't mind wiping that smug little grin of Rachael's face, while she watches me in ore.

"Dude, you have to be kidding me, when Mr Schue said we could sing a chicks song, he didn't say we haves to choose the campest song we can!" Puck all but screamed while chucking the ball he had in his hands, towards Finn.

"Yer, plus you're the only one who can sing like a girl" Finn added in, while trying to dodge away from the ball.

" Well you faf around, doing absolutely nothing bar making me believe your more of an ass then I thought you were! So who's the one doing all the work here? Exactly so instead of insulting me why don't you actually listen to my input? "

"Wow okay, angry Kurt." I Knew Finn hated to see me like this, but I can't help getting annoyed when I'm around these guys. It's just one more thing that proves to me I am 100% absolutely gay.

"Hey Kurt why don't you put all that anger to good use and go and spy on the garglers or something." At this point all the guys in the room started to came alive, and mumblings of 'yer' and 'go for it' could be heard throughout.

"Number one, it's the Warblers Not the Garglers. And two, I'm not going to spy on them, someone has to actually arrange a song for glee."

"rrrr, but you're so cunning and intelligent that you're the only one that could pull it off without being caught!" Puck complimented.

Next thing I knew, I was in my SUV driving to Westerville, to give Dalton academy a bit of a surprise. Luckily, this school had a strict uniform policy which meant I got to concur my very own Dalton style uniform. Of course it had to look like the uniform currently set in place, but I got to add my own little uniqueness to it.

It was then I thought to myself what the hell am I here? If this school miraculously found out that my exquisite acting skills, was in fact just a ploy in order to sneak a peek at their glee club, I could be kicked off the team! And what's worse is there is no way the guys can win without me. I mean I'm sure Rachael could pull the guys up to maybe 5th place but they need me! Ok, calm down Hummel, you're just going in and out no need for anyone to see you.

Yet again my thought process had deceived me and obviously missed out the bit where I had absolutely no idea where I was meant to go. Since I didn't fancy just standing in the middle of a crowded staircase, looking like a lost puppy, clutching onto my bag I did the only thing I thought I could do.

"Excuse me, what's going on here?" I questioned the closest boy.

I didn't expect anything until I looked up to his face. The boy that turned round was just smaller than me. His velvet black hair was gelled down to his head, although I could tell it was fighting to become unjust. His uniform just hung modestly around his body but hugged his biceps enough to make out each one without having to glance too hard. His eyebrows where big and bushy, and lay in a triangular shape. What got me the most where his eyes. They were a hazel green and looked at me like a lost a puppy begging to be taken home and comforted. They had a friendly glow to them but also a glint of fear, like this boy had been betrayed before and didn't fully recover.

While reading a vogue magazine the other day a came across a Column that stated it only takes your brain 0.2 seconds to realise you fancy someone. At that point I scoffed on my food and giggled to myself. Right now in front of this boy. In front of this masterpiece, I no longer find it that hard to believe.

Well there it is guys, the first one i hope u enjoyed! Its my first chapter that i have havetried to write so please go easy on me but i would love to hear your comments as well as any recamendations. THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU and remember u guys make this fic so thanks again :D