"And now, the moment you have all been waiting for-"

"David, no one's going to watch this!"

"Says who, Mr. Sassafrass?"

"Says Mr. Sassafrass, that's who!"

Blaine swivled the small camera in his hand to record two of his three best friends, catching teh fake fight between David and Kurt. Kurt held his sassy pose, hip cocked out, a 'please-bitch' smirk on his face. His hair was near golden in the sunlight, aviators covering most of his fair face, covering what was mostly likely, stormy Gratz eyes. David wore a silimar smirk, those his was more of a smile. With his arms crossed in front of his chest, feet shoulder width apart, his stance screamed defensive. He wore no sunglasses, dark eyes glimmering with some sort of playfulness. Off camera, Wes's voice was heard.

"Will you two divas get over yourselves and help me load this damn car?"

Kurt and David cracked up, before heading over to the old car the boys had bought for this summer, and this summer only. Wes sighed, putting on his trusted Boston base ball cap to protect his face from getting sunburn. Blaine spun around, getting the guys putting all the suitcases in the trunk. Wes turned around, before rolling his eyes and sighing.

"Blaine, help! Stop taking videos of us! And put your suitcase in the car, or I will leave it behind." Blaine turned off the camera, slipping the camera in it's trust case. He walked over, quickly, before throwing his suitcase in the trunk, knocking over Wes's in the process. With faux-melancholy, Wes's picked his up, before placing it, gently, in the car. Blaine grinned at his friend, and David looked at the threesome.

"Lighten up," He said, casually, "Because this is going to be the best summer ever."

Blaine threw his hands in the aid, with exsasperation. "THIS is why my camera must be on whenever neccessary! I could have gotten that moment and it would have been amazing!"

Kurt laughed at the shorter boy. "Blaine, we can always reenact it."

Blaine turned on his heel, before stalking away to the car, saying through gritted teeth, "It. Will. Not. Be. The. Same."

The other three bursted into laughter, following the dark haired boy into the car.

"It's not funny guys!" Blaine said, before cracking up as well. Blaine jummped over the rolled down window of the 1969 Corvette
convertable. Kurt hopped in behind him, actually opening the door instead of just jumping over the old car. Wes got in the driver's seat, and david in the passanger. Blaine got out his trusted camera, turning it on as the boys drove out of the driveway of their shared house.

"Ready for a summer we are bound to remember?" David looked right at the camera as he said this. Wes and Kurt woohooed, loudly, and Blaine's laughter was heard off screen.

"Long as we don't get sick of one another before then!" Kurt commented, sunglasses still covering his face. Blaine felt the summer heat on his face, but decided against putting on his sunglasses, wanting to make sure everything looked good on camera. wes turned to David, getting on the highway.

"What's up first?" He asked. David took out the list, before pointing to the first one.

"It says 'get out of Ohio'." David laughed. Kurt chuckled with him. Blaine swivled around, the camera fully focused on Kurt. Kurt looked over at Blaine, a small smirk on his face. Blaine felt his heart flutter ever so slightly, the sunlight making Kurt glow, practically.

"That was mine." Kurt admitted, before laughing some more. Blaine grinned, and David cracked up. Wes kept calm, driving downt eh highway.

"Well, we should be crossing that one out in a few hours or so. What state do we want to go to first?" wes questioned David. "Isn't that on our bucket list?"

"Yes it is. Blaine's actually. But, how about we take our time, and if something comes up, we'll do it." David rolled his eyes at his somewhat uptight best friend. Kurt nodded in agreement, "Jesus, Wes, how knotted is your wand today?"

The threesome, excluding Wes, bursted into laughter. "Shut it Ginny."

"You first Hermione!"

"Woah now! No fighting!"

"RON YOU ARE NO FUN!"

"Harry, just because you're the chosen one doesn't mean you yell at the ginger." Kurt said, with a straight face.

Everyone was laughing by then. Blaine turned off his camera, and enjoyed the ride.

This was their summer, right before collage. They were four best friends, looking for a good time. No more uptightness, no parents up their asses, just an old car, and a list of things to do before they died. Of course, some things wouldn't happen, but a person could dream.

They were going to make the best of it; Blaine was sure.

What was there to loose?

Maybe his dignity, for some of the ideas (like streak) and his pride (confess your crush to a celebrity); Some of them were impossible (like finding love). But who gave a shit when everyone was going to have this much fun?

No one did. That was the awesome thing.

They were in Kentucky, boardering Tennessee by night. Blaine had recoreded hours of them driving, ready to edit it tonight, but he was near passed out. Kurt moaned, "Can we get a hotel now?"

"Yeah, David, I'm tiiiirrreeed!" Wes slumped over the wheel, eyes half closed. The bright light of a Motel 8 shone in the distance. David spotted the motel, before pointing to it.

"Drive, and then you can sleep till it's time to wake up." David said, too excited to sleep.

The four boys were passed out when morning came, all piled up into two beds, snoring soundly.

They were ready for this summer to start.

Bring. It. On.

And the adventure starts! If you all have any ideas for these boys, send em in:D David, Wes, Kurt, and Blaine are excited to start this adventure (as am I). Here's a prolouge to the adventure's waiting to happen. Right now, they are going to be hanging in the south for a while, from Tennessee to Florida, from the middle of nowhere to Hotlanta! This is just something I'm writing for fun, as I continue to begin some more of the angst and sadness I tend to write:( Anyways, I'm off to go write some more soon:D

Please leave a review if you can. They mean the world to me, and I squeal whenever I get one. Hell, anything makes me happy:D Ask anyone I know: I love it when people leave anything from a novel length review to 'good.'

Mkay, done rambling!

-Madi