P.S. I DON'T OWN GLEE ALL I OWN ARE MY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS AND THE CHARACTER'S THOUGHTS.
Chapter 2 (Lucky)
Patti Hummel-Anderson POV
"Dad this house is awesome!" I exclaimed as I looked at our new House in our new Town of Lima. Well new to me town. Dad and Daddy grew up here in Lima and they wanted us to live here. The town was too small for my tastes yet had it had its Moments. I looked over at Dad and he smiled that cheerful smile that was always on his face. His dark brown curls falling into his hazel eyes. This was my biological dad, Blaine. I had inherited the Dark brown curly hair and the golden hazel eyes. Even though I was Dad's blood and flesh I was mostly like daddy Kurt. I had the chipper personality and the witty comebacks I love dad and daddy no matter what.
"I'm glad you like it Patti" Dad said and gave me a big hug.
"We're chopped liver aren't we Kyle" My 18 year old brother Michael said to my 15 year old brother Kyle. They both were biological daddy Kurt's so they inherited the wavy brown hair and the Blue eyes yet they had the calmness yet courage from dad.
"Oh boys how do you like the house?" Daddy asked them and gave them both kisses on the cheek.
"Ugh c'mon Daddy we're too old to get kisses on the cheek" Kyle said and wiped his cheek.
Daddy just smiled and wrapped his arms around Michael and Kyle and Daddy smiled.
"You too old for kisses yet you still call me daddy" Daddy said and I laughed.
"Would you want be called daddy or just Kurt" Michael said and daddy gave him the look.
You the look when you're parents want you to shut up.
We all laughed at Michael as he didn't want to look at Daddy,
"c'mon Guys let's go check out the house" Dad said and Michael & Kyle ran into the house.
" Don't worry Patti I already picked out your room and it beats out the other room well except for the master bedroom that's for Kurt and I" Dad said before him and Daddy walked into the house hand in hand.
I smiled at my in love dads and took my Nikon out from my bag. When we lived in California it's was so beautiful so I have a passion for photography even though Daddy wanted me to sing. I mean I was actually good at singing but my photos were my life. I turned towards the three story Victorian house and snapped the Picture.
"um, hello" I heard someone say. I turned to see a guy about 16(which was the same age as me) standing on my lawn. He had light brown hair falling into his light green eyes. He had olive tone skin and he was really tall like 6'2 compared to my 5'5 frame.
"Hi" I greeted back.
"I'm here to welcome you to the neighborhood" he said and smiled showing those pearly white teeth.
"That's nice at least I know I have nice Neighbors" I said and smiled back at him.
"I'm James Smythe-Karofsky" he said and held out his hand. An odd last name yet it sounded so familiar.
"Patti Hummel-Anderson" I said and we shook hands. He had such a strong hand and I had a little fragile hand.
"Nice name" He said and I smiled.
"Do you mind me asking it's just a simple question" I said looking down at the ground.
"Sure go ahead" He said and shrugged his shoulders.
"Do you have same sex parents?" I blurted out and I watched his expression hoping I didn't upset him.
"yeah I do I'm guessing you do too since you have two last names" He replied and smiled that cute smile that made my heart flutter.
"Yup two dads" I said proudly and smiled widely.
"weird me too" He said and smiled back.
We just stared in comfortable silence.
"So where's your House?" I asked him. He pointed to the house across the street. It was just like ours except with minor differences.
"So I'm guessing your family's inside" James said and gestured towards the house.
"Yeah I would invite you in but I have two brothers and overprotective Dads so I don't want you getting interrogated" I said and we both laughed.
"And what about your Family?" I asked and gestured toward his house.
"Both my Dads are inside and my older brother somewhere being an idiot" he said and we laughed.
"well I better get going before my brothers come looking for me" I said and he nodded.
"Hey take a picture so you can always remember me" He said and I nodded.
"Strike a pose!" I exclaimed and he tried to make a model pose but it looked horrible. I snapped the picture and I was shaking with laughter.
"See you later Patti" he said and started walking across the street.
"Bye James" I called after him.
I aimed my camera at his retreating figure and snapped a picture of his very cute butt. Just as I did that a car pulled up to the house. Inside the car were Grandpa Burt and Grandma Carole. They parked and quickly got out. I barely get to see them since we use to live in California and grandpa was on the move since he was still involved in politics. I wish we got to see more of my family, like my uncle Finn and Aunt Rachel. I loved them a lot since Uncle Finn was like a big bear and Aunt Rachel was like fairy who sang a lot. I didn't like my cousin Barbra (who is their daughter) She was a spoil brat and she was unusually mean. She threw dirt at me when I first met her and just had an attitude problem. I couldn't say the same about her brother Peyton. He was awesome and by far my favorite cousin, he was just too nice and funny. I wish I was closer to them except for Barbra.
"Grandma, grandpa!" I exclaimed and ran over to them and gave them both hugs.
"Patti" Grandpa said to me as he hugged me.
"You're too pretty Patti" Grandma said while she hugged me.
I loved visiting them ever since I was young and they were the best grandparents I could ask for.
"Who was that boy?" Grandma asked and grandpa looked upset.
"what boy I'll kick his ass" Grandpa said and I laughed.
"He's no one I just met him" I said and we started walking towards the house.
"Yeah I'll make sure he's no one" Grandpa said and grandma rolled her eyes. They walked through the door way and I stopped. I turn to look across the street, to look at the house in which the guys, I kind of have a crush on, lived in.
"Patti comes on" Grandpa called.
"Be right there" I called back and closed the door.
I walked into the kitchen and saw everyone talking and laughing.
"Didn't we see Patti talking to a boy before we pulled up" Grandpa said to dad.
Dad suddenly turned serious and looked at me.
"Who is he" Dad asked in a serious voice.
"No one" I said and glared at Grandpa.
"Was he cute" Daddy said and Grandma giggled.
"Like I said he's no one just a neighbor" I said one more time and they stopped the conversation.
I smiled as James's cute lopsided smile came into mind. Maybe Lima wasn't going to be so bad, maybe Lima was what I needed.
