((Author's Note-

Hey guys! I'm so terribly sorry that I'm horrendous at updating my stories. For some reason, I keep getting writers bock :( BUT, I have a really good idea with this story(and no, I will not be sharing that idea..it's a secret! SHH!) and I have a good feeling that I won't be getting stupid writers block. I just started RPing again and I have my muse back! :D I hope you guys like this first chapter of my new Klaine story! Please review and share! Love you all 33

-Bridget (bridgetxlynnxx) ))

Driving down a road that was long and narrow, Blaine Anderson began to think to himself as music played softly in the background. How could his life have gotten so..fucked up? His parents hate his guts and now, he had to attend a boarding school named Dalton Academy. Why did his parents hate his guts? Well, Blaine had just come out to his family a few hours before now and they didn't take it that well. In fact, Devon Anderson, Blaine's father, kicked him out with nothing. As he drove down the road, it began to rain and Blaine grunted in annoyance as he put on his windshield wipers and drove a bit slower.

About an hour later, Blaine arrived at Dalton Academy with nothing to his name. He entered what he assumed to be the main building and looked around. This place was huge. Looking from left to right, Blaine couldn't believe the place he was in. His jaw dropped at the chandelier that was hanging dead center in the building. As Blaine walked, he kept his eyes on the ceiling, not watching where he was walking. After a few seconds of staring at the ceiling, Blaine finally looked back down at where he was walking and instantly stopped dead in his tracks as he was about to run into a body. Screeching to a halt, Blaine held out his hands, placing them onto the body's shoulders to stop them from colliding. Sighing, Blaine opened his eyes he didn't know were closed as his eyes melted into baby blue hues.
"I am so sorry...I was not watching where I was walking." Blaine said quickly, scared of the boys reaction. The other boy shook his head.
"No, it's okay." He said in a higher than normal pitched voice. Blaine bit his lip. God, that voice...it's so beautiful. He thought silently in his head. Blaine smiled ever so slightly and took his hands off the boy's shoulders.
"I-I'm Blaine Anderson." Blaine introduced himself. The other boy smiled and held out his hand.
"Kurt Hummel." The boy said as Blaine took Kurt's hand into his own and shook it. "Are you new here?" Kurt asked, looking Blaine up and down, seeing he didn't have the Dalton uniform on. Blaine nodded.
"That I am. I just got here, actually." Blaine took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Would you mind helping me find my dorm?" Kurt shook his head and nodded his head towards the hall where the dorms were located and smiled.

A few minutes into the walk towards the dorms, Blaine cleared his throat a bit. "Uh, what do you boys do around here for fun?" He asked, trying to spark up some kind of conversation. Kurt smiled at Blaine.
"Well, if you're into singing, there's this acapella Glee Club called the Warblers." Kurt informed the shorter boy. "Are you interested?" Blaine grinned at the sound of a glee club and nodded enthusiastically.
"I've been told I'm a 'fantastic' singer." He said, putting in air quotes while speaking. Kurt giggled.
"Well, with a voice like yours, I'm sure whoever told you that was beyond right." Blaine blushed ever so slightly and bit his lip.
"T-thank you." The conversation stopped as Blaine and Kurt reached Blaine's new dorm room.
"Surprisingly, you're my neighbor." Kurt grinned. Blaine raised an eyebrow.
"Good. I'll need someone to go to when I get lost." He said with a chuckle. Placing a hand on the doorknob of his dorm room door, Blaine smiled over to Kurt. "Well, thank you for showing me to my dorm. I'll uh, I'll see you later?" He asked. Kurt nodded.
"Of course. I can show you around later. Just let me know when you're all done packing." Now it was Blaine's turn to nod. Smiling softly, Blaine entered his room and closed the door behind him. He leaned against the back of the door and sighed, closing his eyes. This, Blaine thought, is going to be a rough day.

It took Blaine a few hours for him settle into the room as he just lied on his empty bed in his empty room when there was a knock on his door. Jutting upwards, Blaine sped walked to the door and opened it slowly to see Kurt standing on the other side of the door. Blaine couldn't help the smile that grew on his face as Kurt waved. Looking into the room, Kurt's eyebrows furrowed. "Where are all your things?" He asked, confusion dripping from his voice. Blaine sighed, looking down at the ground as he walked back into the room and back to his bed, taking a seat on the mattress. "Blaine..what's wrong?" Kurt asked, walking into the room as well and standing in front of the smaller boy. Blaine looked up at Kurt with tears in his eyes and bit his lip like he had always done.

"I, uh, was kicked out of my house earlier today.." Blaine started, Kurt's eyes widening. As he let Blaine continue to talk, Kurt kneeled in front of the boy and listened to him closely. "I-I was kicked out because I came out to my family as gay..and they didn't accept me." Blaine said, choking on his words. Taking in a deep breath to calm himself down, Blaine let it out slowly and looked over to an white wall. "They hate me. They just kicked me out with nothing, telling me to never come back and that I'd be living here until I graduate and then I'm on my own.." Blaine let tears run down his face as he let out a sob. Kurt's eyes just widened as he placed a hand on Blaine's knee and squeezed it gently.
"Blaine..I, I am so sorry. Is there anything I can do?" Blaine looked over to Kurt and shook his head. "N-no. I just..I need to get a job, get some things and then start all over I guess." Blaine wiped away his tears from his cheeks and sighed. Kurt placed his hand in an open hand of Blaine's and held onto it tight.
"In the meantime, I'm going to help you. I know I barely know you, but I want to help you get comfortable here. I'm going to talk to my dad about getting you some things, clothes and dorm stuff." He said, looking Blaine in the eye. "You can repay us whenever you can." Blaine looked at Kurt with sad eyes.
"You don't have to do that..you know nothing about me.." He said with a sadness in his voice.
"I want to." Kurt rubbed Blaine leg gently and stood up from his kneeling space. "Let's go get some lunch and then we'll call my dad, how does that sound?" Blaine nodded, standing up with his hand still in Kurt's. The taller boy smiled at Blaine and guided him towards the cafe. Blaine knew that this boy was something special and knew that he should do everything in his power not to lose him.