Hey guys, I took down all of my stories from before as they were from ageeeeeees ago and I can't be bothered finishing them to be honest :P So I'm starting fresh on this Klaine story because I just feel like writing something happy to make me happy :D
Kurt woke up to his alarm clock ringing, he slumped his arm over pressing the off button. He got out of bed. He was exhausted. Thank god, or whatever, there was no school today. Just a whole day of him, Blaine and... Oh crap! Blaine! Kurt was meant to meet him in only half an hour. He ran around his room franticly looking for clothes which wouldn't be hard any other day.
He closed his eyes and grabbed in his wardrobe, he pulled out a tan jumper, white shirt and skinny jeans. Hmm he thought, I should do that more often. He ran downstairs and slipped on his converse. As he was just about to run out the door he bumped into his dad
"Someone's rushing" Burt said
"Yea, umm, Blaine I'm meeting him... Like now." Kurt blurted out before ducking under his dads arm and out the door
"Teens" Burt sighed as he closed the door