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Hi everyone! I hope you enjoyed the first chapter even though after rereading some of it it seemed a little clunky to me, I'm still getting used to telling a story in more of a third person spectator mode so bare with me for now until i get the hang of it. This next chapter is going to be from Blaine's perspective even though it isn't going to be first person up until he sees Kurt when he gets in the car. I'm just doing this to give a little bit of backstory on Blaine for this story.
I hope you all enjoyed the last chapter and this one. Adios :D
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Blaine woke up in his bed and looked around at his room early that morning. It was a friday so all he had to do was go to work and school and his day would be done. It was about 6:30 and he was getting ready for his shift at the gym at 7:30 when he looked at his phone seeing a text from Sam that must have been sent from the night before saying: Hey Blaine, Mercedes and I are going to drive to the beach tonight with our friends Kurt and Allie if you want to come with. You'll love them, they're both pretty awesome, text me when you see this when you wake up. We are gonna be leaving here at around 5:00 so just let me know.
He typed a quick response telling Sam that he would like to come with them and asked him to text him when he was outside his house. He thought about the fact that Sam's car was not too big, especially not big enough to fit three people in the back seat, but he shrugged it off and decided to not care about it so early in the morning.
He looked around at his barely lit room, and realized again why he hated it. It was small but slightly cozy, with a queen sized bed, to the left, a bookshelf with all of his favorite novels and disney movies, to the right of the bed, a wooden desk with his laptop and school supplies piled on it messily from the night before of scrambling to get work done before he had to turn it in, and a dresser organized neatly with all of his clothes. The main thing that his room lacked was a sense of personality.
Everything in his room was picked out by someone else and the only things he really cared about in his room were his books and his laptop. He picked out a random outfit that consisted of blue jeans and a black T-shirt and left his room to go down the hall to the shower. He got out of the shower with a sigh and stumbled back down the hall to his room. He got his jacket and headed to the kitchen after grabbing some toast to eat on the way to his walk to work, he left his house at about 7:00 and started walking the few blocks it took to get to the gym.
As he was turning around the corner to leave his street and start walking straight to the gym, a car came around the corner, splashing him as he was walking.
"Fuck! Really?" He exclaimed.
The driver rolled down the side window and yelled his apology before continuing to drive down the street. with plenty of time to make it to the gym just a couple of blocks away.
Before he knew it it was 11:00 and he had to make it to his only class of the day, his Intensive Reading and Composition course that lasted from 12:00 to 3:00. That class was always the best part of his fridays, because who doesn't want to spend the majority of their friday afternoon sitting in a classroom talking about literature? Oh right, an english major does. He walked home after his shift ended at 11:00 which gave him enough time to get home, get his school supplies together, and jump in his car to get to class on time. Aside from his books and his basic technologies his favorite thing that he owned was his car. It was a black Honda Civic and he made it into his mobile home away from home since he purchased it. Even if he was at home but just needed to get away from his family, he would get into his car with a book and sit in the back seat and read until he fell asleep.
He headed to his class and got there as the previous one was being let out. He walked in and sat down at his usual seat and brought out his phone while waiting for his class to start. A few minutes after sitting at his desk his teacher came into the class and started the lesson.
*Four hours later*
Text from Sam to Blaine: Hey man we're outside. At 4:45 PM.
After looking at the text Blaine got his trademark black coat jacket on and left his house going to Sam's car. He got into the back seat and saw his usual two friends and one more person he didn't know sitting in the back seat. She was tall and skinny with dark black hair. She was wearing black skinny jeans and a sweatshirt with a logo on it that he didn't recognize.
"Hi! My name is Blaine, you must be Allie?" He said to the unknown character in the car.
"Yep, thats me. Nice to meet you." She responded.
"Nice to meet you too." He gave her a genuine smile, getting the feeling that Allie wasn't the most comfortable around people that she didn't know.
"We still have one more person to pick up right?" Blaine asked Sam and Mercedes as they were pulling away from the sidewalk where they were waiting for him before he got to the car.
"Yeah his name is Kurt, he's a good friend of mine, you'll love him." Sam said
"Kurt is my baby you better not be mean to him or I'll have your head boo." Mercedes said looking at Blaine through the rearview mirror, finishing it off with a wink at him. If he didn't know Mercedes well he would think she was serious. Even though he knew she was kidding he had a slight feeling that she wasn't being entirely facetious.
They pulled up to a nice looking two story house, it was painted white on the outside with a driveway leading to the garage to the left of the front door. A minute or so later a boy stepped out looking no older than 18 years old wearing a pair of way too tight skinny jeans. Blaine caught himself staring at Kurt the whole time he was walking to the car. As Kurt got in the car Blaine immediately reached out his hand to introduce himself and got lost in Kurt's bright blue eyes. He didn't even realize Kurt was responding to the handshake until Kurt withdrew his hand. Next thing Blaine knew was that he was going to have to spend an hour long drive pressed up next to an incredibly attractive stranger.
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Hey guys I know this was a shorter chapter but I just wanted to give a small backstory to Blaine and what his life was like (at the surface) and I'll delve more into his and Kurts personalities in the next chapters. Once again im sorry this one was short but expect another update either tomorrow the 20th or the next day. My schedule is kind of random so im basically just uploading when I can. Please be sure to review/fav/follow the story if you enjoyed, much love :D adios.
