"Kurt?" Burt whispered.

Kurt remained silent his head held low.

"Kurt!" He said a bit louder

Kurt did not answer and keep his gazed fixed on his lap.

"KURT!" Burt yelled finally getting his sons attention.

"What?" He asked a bit confuse.

"Were here" Burt said opening the door of his sons Navigator. Kurt quickly followed after his father with his eyes locked to the sign that had Navy blue "D" inside a shield of the same color with the words "Dalton Reform School For Boys" written on top of it.

He never truly understood how he got himself in this mess in the first place but as he made his way through the gigantic wooden halls of Dalton his mind was filled the the events that lead him up to this exact moment.


-A Month Ago-

Kurt was standing in front of his locker putting away his French textbook when out of nowhere Dave Karofsky, McKinley High biggest asshole, push him against his locker hard. Kurt would have normally ignored the Neanderthal but on that day something inside him just made him loose control.

Kurt ran after Dave yelling his name until he made his way in to the boy's locker room. Karofsky made some stupid remark about Kurt trying to get a pick at him. Kurt answer back and one thing lead to another and Dave ended up kissing Kurt.

Kurt was in shock and when Dave came in for another kiss Kurt push him away making tumble back and hit his head against the steel bench cracking his skull open. Kurt panicked and called 911 telling them what happen.

After Karofsky was hospitalised with a slight concussion, his parents decided to press charger against Kurt but seen that he was still a minor the judge give him a sentence of six month in reform school.


Kurt bit his lip hard at the memory. He couldn't believe that after all the bullshit Karofsky put him through he would be the one that ended up in reform school it was just right down ridicules.

Kurt sat outside the office waiting to get his final paperwork when a boy with dark curly hair and hazel eyes slammed the headmaster office door and yelled:

"YEAH WELL FUCK YOU"

"Blaine Anderson you will not speak to me in that manner I am your Headmaster and you will treat me with respect" Said a very beautiful women with long silky red hair and blue almost sapphire eyes.

"I don't care if who you are, all I know is that your a bitch and that I hate you" said the boy with a bitter tone. Kurt was flabbergasted by the whole thing never in his sixteen years of life has he ever seen a student be so disrespectful towards there superior.

"Hey Hobbit!" Kurt said putting up his best bitch face. He wasn't going to sit around and let this punk get away with it. His Dad was about to tell Kurt to shut up but he raised his hand in protest.

"What the fuck did you jus-" But when his eyes meet Kurt's he became silent while Kurt's expression became softer. They gaze at each other for a moment until Kurt blushed and turn his eyes towards his father.

"As I was saying before you bolted out of my office Blaine Anderson I would like you to meet your new roommate Kurt Hummel" She said gesturing from Blaine to Kurt.

"Really? Well then I guess I owe you and apology Sarah" Blaine gave Kurt a very sexy smirk.

"Yes well Blaine that very decent of you and it's Headmaster White" She said.

He nodded not really caring and continue to study Kurt from top to bottom, his mind filled with dirty thought about the boy in front of him. Kurt on the other hand was stuck between hating and drooling over this leather jacket wearing hobbit.

"Welcome to Reform School I hope you and I can become very close friends" said Blaine extending his hand towards him. Kurt took and knew one thing he had just made a pack with the devil himself.