A Stupid Game
Ch.1
Welcome to Dalton
Friday Afternoon Narrator POV
"Well its official a new kid's starting here on Monday."Wes said
"OK two questions. Do you know his name and how do you know this stuff?"David asked.
"He's a junior named Kurt Hummel and I know this stuff cause I'm awesome and a senior."
"Or you heard it from me," Blaine said "And I know this because teachers and students really should know how to whisper."
"Well Wes maybe you're not as awesome as you think."David said.
"Nope, I'm still awesome."
"Let's just go to class."Blaine said.
Sunday Morning Narrator POV
There was not a dry eye as the rest of Kurt Hummel's things were loaded into the car. Today was the day they were taking him to Dalton. He took one last look at all of his friends. He needed one last hug.
"Come here!" Kurt shouted
You couldn't see him through all of the people giving him a hug. It took all of his will power not to cry. He was going to miss them.
"We're going to miss you Kurt." Mercedes said
"I know. And I'll miss all of you too. But now I have to go before traffic gets too bad. Come on dad!"Kurt said.
"I'm comin'!" Burt shouted back.
Kurt waved out the window as they were pulling off. After the house was out of view Kurt wiped a tear from his eye.
"Are you OK Kurt?" Burt asked.
"Yes dad. I'm just fine."Kurt said.
Sunday Afternoon Narrator POV
When they made it into the school office a boy was waiting for them.
"Are you Kurt Hummel? My name is Brandon Milestone. I can show you around before the headmaster would like to speak to you. He's still in a meeting right now." said Brandon.
"OK. Just where do I put my stuff?"Kurt asked.
"You can just leave it here", Brandon chuckled when he saw the panicked expression on Kurt's face, "Don't worry nobody's going to take you things. I promise."
He relaxed a little. "Ok show the way." (Lame rhyme sorry for interjection)
The same afternoon Blaine POV
"Wait who's that?" David asked.
I didn't know who David was asking but the person in front of me was amazing. He was taller than me which made me a little disappointed, with pale skin, and I couldn't tell you what color his eyes were because they seemed to keep changing colors in the light. I tried to play it cool, but I can tell I was failing. It was love at first sight. I think Wes was talking.
"Blaine I said that's the Kurt kid."Wes said.
"You like him don't you?" David said.
"What? No! I don't even know him. Besides I don't even know if he's gay." I said.
"Well let's make a deal. $250 says you will date him and break up with him by the end of the semester." David said.
"I'll also put up $250." Wes seconded.
"Alright. Deal. But what happens if I lose?" I asked.
They had to think about it for a minute. Then I saw a devilish smirk on David's face after Wes whispered something in his ear.
"You have to wash both of our clothes for 2 months. Deal or no deal."
That sounded terrible but I had a feeling they weren't going to change their minds anytime soon. I heard myself say "Deal."
Late Sunday Afternoon Kurt POV
"This is Thompson hall and if I'm correct this is you're boarding hall." Brandon told us.
"Thank you. Can you please show us the way back to the main office?" My dad asked.
"Sure." Brandon said.
When we had made it to the office I saw that my things were where I had left them. I was loving this school already if I had left even a bookbag at McKinley it would have been stolen or something would've been missing.
A tall man wearing a black pinstripe suit was waiting for us at the office.
"Ah. You must be Burt and Kurt Hummel. Welcome to Dalton. I'm Headmaster Jefferson. Thank you Brandon I can take it from here."
"You're welcome Headmaster, anytime." said Brandon
"Well let's go to my office and talk."
After we sat down and made our formal introductions we had started talking about my mid-semester transfer, my dorm number, the rules, and who my roommate was.
"You will really like it here Kurt I promise you will. You can go now Mr. Hummel we'll take good care of Kurt."
"You got everything you need Kurt?" My Dad asked.
"Yes. I have everything." I told him.
"Are you coming home this weekend?" he asked me.
"Yes dad. Goodbye I'll see you on Friday."
After that my dad had left and Headmaster Jefferson had directed me to Thompson hall and showed me my dorm.
"Dorm number 116 and your roommate is Justin Littman you can unpack your things and meet the other students. You will start classes on Monday but you will have to follow one of our others students. He's also a junior his name is Blaine Anderson. You will get your books on Tuesday. Have a great day."
"You too."
My roommate wasn't there so I started to unpack my things. He came in after I was done unpacking and lying down on my bed. He had blond curly hair and clear blue eyes. He had tanned skin and a splash of freckles across his nose.
"Hi. My name is Justin. You must be Kurt."
"That's my name. Did you always have a single room?"
"No my old roommate moved to California a week ago. They said I would get another roommate soon but I didn't think this soon."
After the sentence he laughed.
"Well anyways did you get assigned a mentor?" Justin asked.
"Yes. His name is Blaine Anderson."
"Cool. Would you like to meet him? On my way here I saw him."
"Yes. That would be great."
Sunday Evening Blaine POV
"Hey Blaine this is Kurt. Kurt this is Blaine, Wes, and David." Justin said. This is the boy I have to date?
Wes and David shared a guilty look and Justin just looked confused.
"Alright, I'll leave you guys alone to get acquainted. See you tomorrow." And Justin left the room.
After he left the room fell into an uncomfortable silence.
"So. Where did you transfer from Kurt?" I shot David a thank you look and in return he smiled at me like he was imagining all the clothes I would have to wash.
"William McKinley high in Lima."Kurt answered.
"Wasn't that the school with the really bad football team last year?" Wes asked.
"Yeah. I actually helped them win their first game of the season."Kurt said.
"You in football? I can't imagine that." I didn't mean to sound surprised but I really couldn't. He looked so fragile.
"Nobody else could either."
"What position did you play?" Wes asked.
"Kicker."
I bet he was enjoying of these questions he seemed to be liking the dumbfounded looks on their faces.
"Can you sing?" David asked. I knew why he asked he hated sounding stupid. He wanted to change the subject to avoid more questions.
"Yes. I was on my schools old Glee Club. I'm a counter tenor." He answered.
"What was the name of your schools Glee Club?" Wes asked. I knew at that moment he was up to something.
"New Directions. I'm going to unpack the rest of my stuff now. Goodbye guys."
After Kurt left Wes quickly grabbed his laptop.
"Wes what are you doing?" David asked.
"I'm looking up his old performances. Found a lot of stuff."
"Click on the regionals from last year."
"OK."
The video started with a boy and a girl singing from the back and then running to the stage. Then the curtain lifted up and the rest of the club came.
"They're really good." David said.
"They're really, really good." Wes agreed.
"Oh crap its 10 o'clock we should be getting ready to go to school tomorrow." I just didn't want to get into deep conversation about the bet.
"Yeah you're right." David said.
They got up and grabbed Wes's laptop.
"Blaine? I have a feeling that you are going to be washing a lot of clothes." David shouted back.
Wes just howled in laughter.
Authors Note
OK not as good as I thought it would be but that's just my opinion. Cruel that I made Blaine do that right. I mean he's really sweet but I'll make him nicer in later chapters. I'm sorry I didn't put so much Klaine in here it will come in the next chapter. Sorry if I'm updating so slow it's hard to come up with ideas for chapters. I'll add mine, Kurt, and Blaine POV to make the story flow. I'll also add my own characters. Love you guys! Later chapters will be longer. This is real short.
Reviews are like chocolate can't just have one.
Love Penguins