So obviously, I deleted by lover I don't have to love story. Sorry to anyone who was reading it and actually liked it, but I got bored and really didn't see it going anywhere. Instead, I bring you this new story. It's based on the movie/book A Walk to Remember. Just like my 500 Days of Kurt story, I'll be taking bits and pieces from the book, movie, and making up some parts completely on my own. Now, the book and the movie are completely different, so if you haven't read it or seen it, I suggest looking it up on Google or some shit just so you know what's going on. Wes, David, Jeff, Nick and Blaine go to McKinley with Kurt and New Directions, by the way, however the 5 boys aren't in the glee club. And one more thing, I'm going to leave the whole "God/Christian" thing out of the story entirely, just because we all know Kurt is atheist and because it would just take too much time. So, here it is. Beware. It's sad as hell.

Blaine Anderson was eighteen years old and already felt like he had wasted his youth.

Being an eighteen year old gay teenager doesn't exactly make your life the easiest thing in the world. Sure, he had really great friends and he was extremely talented. But at the same time, it kind of really hurts when your father doesn't accept you and almost never sees you. That precious daddy, the guy who's raised you to be a man, is disappointed when his son turns out to be not so manly. But this always seemed to upset Blaine. Just because he was gay didn't make him any less of a man.

Blaine was a great kid. He was a bright student, had plenty of nice friends who didn't care about his sexuality, was always kind to others and had a lot of talent for a youngster. Blaine was a smart kid who learned to take care of himself at a young age. Blaine's dad didn't hate him, by the way. He was just very...close minded sometimes of the whole situation. He moved out due to his business and after him and his mother divorced a long time ago. Blaine's father remarried to a woman he met at his work and bought a huge house somewhere a little outside of Lima. Blaine's father usually visited Blaine about twice a year or so. Sometimes, he just seemed really awkward about his son not being interested in girls. And it really, really hurt Blaine.

Luckily, Blaine had the ultimate distraction: music. He played guitar and piano almost everyday in his room, sometimes even for his mother and his friends. Blaine also had one of the best voices in his grade, in his school, maybe. Music was the only thing that relaxed him when he was stressed. He could play out a simple tune, but really be screaming out a million things that he'd been keeping in all day. Though Blaine was a passionate, young musician who hoped to make it big in the music industry someday, he did nothing about it at school. He never joined any plays, never went to choir practice or joined the band. Blaine was also aware there was a glee club at his school, William McKinley; however he never felt the need to join any of the musical outlets at his school. For one thing, maybe he was just playing scared. He really just liked being on his own, with just him, his music, and the inside of his head, where it was safe.

And another thing, Blaine had it easy at his school. You'd think that he would've gotten beaten up everyday because of his sexuality, and occasionally he'd get teased. But never full on bullied, only because he wasn't...well... the flamboyant kind of gay. Sometimes the jocks would yell "fag" or "dick licker" or "queer" down the halls or some shit like that, but Blaine rolled his eyes and simply went on his way. It was the really flashy and different misfit type kids that the jocks went after, as if they were some vulnerable little animals or something. Blaine knew for a fact that there was one other gay kid at the school, named Kurt Hummel, who was, well, the opposite. And Kurt was certainly not a vulnerable little animal.

Blaine had known Kurt Hummel for pretty much his entire life, but not once had he ever spoken to him. Not that Blaine had anything against him, he'd just never really noticed or spoke to Kurt. Kurt Hummel loved to wear designer brands with scarves and boots and long jackets with buttons with names that were impossible to pronounce on the human tongue. Whenever he walked down the hallway, Kurt was basically a walking closet. Kurt Hummel's clothes never bothered Blaine, because Blaine never judged anybody. He just assumed that everyone had their own style, and that this just so happened to be Kurt's. It made the bullying ten times worse for Kurt Hummel, though. Slammed into lockers, shouted at, and made fun of. Blaine was so amazed at how Kurt Hummel just seemed to make a witty, sarcastic comment with his razor sharp tongue, turn around and walk away. He wondered how Kurt had gotten so strong.

Blaine knew Kurt was a good kid. He was probably just as smart as Blaine academically and just as musically. Though often mocked and ridiculed, Kurt was a member of the glee club and joined all of the school plays and musicals. Blaine never once heard Kurt sing.

You may think that just because they're both gay teenagers, they'd be the best of friends. But really, they were just two separate souls who walked by each other everyday.

Blaine Anderson had no idea that all of that was about to change in a short amount of time.