Sarah sat in her backseat, her beach bag sitting next to her. They had been driving for what felt like years to Sarah, and she was beginning to get a bit annoyed.

"Are we there yet?" Sarah asked, feeling exasperated.

"We're almost there sweetie, just be patient." Kurt soothed.

Sarah scowled at the back of Kurt's head, mumbling nonsense to herself. She just wanted to be at the beach already! She wanted to swim, and build sandcastles and have fun! But the stupid car ride was taking a million years and Sarah could only handle so much waiting in one day.

She was just about to open her mouth to ask how much longer the ride was going to be, when Blaine interrupted her thoughts.

"Look Sarah! There's the beach!" Blaine exclaimed, pointing toward the sandy ground in front of a giant sea of water.

Sarah leaned over in her seat, peering out through the front window. She squealed with excitement when she saw the water and the sand and the happy families and oh god can they just park and get out of the car already pleeeease?

Blaine parked carefully in the parking lot, and laughed as Sarah leapt out of the car first. She swung her colourful beach bag over her shoulder and hopped up and down beside the car, waiting for her parents.

Kurt exited the car and stood next to Sarah, subconsciously scowling at the beach. He loved the idea of spending time with his family, and all that jazz, but the amount of sun was just horrendous. Kurt almost always got a terrible burn, no matter how much sun screen he used. On the odd occasions he didn't burn, he would get random freckles on his perfectly pale skin. Blaine had called the freckling cute, but Kurt had called it annoying. Especially the time Blaine thought it would be funny to play connect the dots with the freckles Kurt got on his chest. Kurt didn't find it as funny as Blaine did when the freckles connected to create a kitty.

Blaine joined Kurt, grabbing his hand and smiling as Sarah squealed and ran ahead of them. The family walked off of the paved parking lot, and onto the sandy beach, walking to find a place to lay their towels.

Sarah looked around and found the perfect spot and threw her bag into the sand. Kurt and Blaine caught up to her a few seconds later, placing their bags on the ground as well. Sarah smiled at them brightly, before walking forward a few steps and throwing herself onto the ground. She lay on her back and kicked off her shoes.

Blaine raised an eyebrow, but Kurt didn't notice as he carefully laid out his towel, taking a seat upon it.

"Uh Sarah...?"

"BURY ME. WITH THE SAND." Sarah demanded. Blaine laughed and watched as Sarah just sighed and began burying her legs with the sand. Blaine shrugged and decided he might as well help her out.

Kurt watched with an amused smile as Sarah and Blaine worked to completely bury Sarah's legs. He dug through his bag for his sunscreen and squeezed some into his hand. He sighed as he lathered every inch of his sensitive skin.

"Sarah, come here!" Kurt called after he was finished applying his sunscreen.

Sarah kicked her legs free off the sand, as she stood and ran over to Kurt. Blaine laughed, and brushed the sand Sarah kicked off of him.

"What do you want daddy?" Sarah asked, hopping in front of Kurt, looking around the beach with excited eyes.

Kurt just laughed and grabbed Sarah's arm, spreading sunscreen all over it. Sarah made a disgusted face, but didn't protest or pull away. She had already gotten the 'sunscreen is really really important' speech from Kurt on the drive here, and she didn't want to hear it again.

Blaine sat next to his husband, and watched as Kurt applied the sunscreen to Sarah's face.

"Daddy, I think that's enough!" Sarah giggled, pushing Kurt's hands away.

Kurt laughed and watched as Sarah ran away towards the shore and started splashing around in the shallow water.

Blaine turned to Kurt expectantly, and watched as Kurt just laughed and tossed the sunscreen at him.

"Put on your own damn sunscreen," Kurt said with a laugh as he slipped on his sunglasses.

"No fair! You put Sarah's on for her!"

"That's because Sarah is our child. You are not a child, Blaine." Kurt replied, rolling his eyes.

Blaine stuck his tongue out at Kurt, but applied his sunscreen anyways.

When he was done, he passed the bottle to Kurt, who just tossed it into his bag.

"Let's go swim!" Blaine announced, laughing at Kurt's slight grimace.

"I'm fine, you go." Kurt replied, pulling a magazine from his bag.

Blaine looked at him in disbelief but shrugged it off and ran to find Sarah.

Sarah was splashing in the water, laughing when a wave almost knocked her off her feet. Blaine snuck up behind his daughter and grabbed her around the waist, pulling her off her feet.

"Daddy! Let me down!" Sarah squealed; laughing as Blaine spun them around quickly.

"Your wish is my command!" Blaine replied dramatically, carefully dropping Sarah into the water.

Sarah playfully glared up at her father, who just smiled in reply.

"Tag! You're it!" Sarah yelled, splashing Blaine with water and attempting to run away in the waist deep water.

Blaine was caught off guard, but was still able to chase after his daughter, catching her around the waist again. He pulled her off her feet, yelled 'You're it!' then dropped her gently into the water again. Sarah wiped water off her face, and watched as her dad attempted to get away. She chased after him hurriedly.

A wave of water crashed into Blaine's side as he was running, causing him to trip. He stretched his arms out in front of him, landing on his knees. Before he could push himself up, Sarah jumped and landed on his back, holding on for a piggy back ride.

"GO!" Sarah demanded, tightening her arms around her father's neck. Blaine laughed, but obeyed. He grabbed Sarah's legs around the knees and walked carefully through the knee high water.

Kurt looked up from his magazine in time to see Sarah flying through the air, landing on Blaine's back. He giggled lightly as he watched them walk slowly through the water. He heard Sarah shout 'Faster!' and watched as Blaine started running.

He caught Sarah's eye and waved. Sarah grinned from ear to ear and waved back. Blaine turned to see what she was doing and smiled at Kurt.

Blaine released one of Sarah's legs to wave at his husband, when another wave hit them, causing Blaine to trip. His arms couldn't extend in time to save them, so he made sure he fell forward, so Sarah wouldn't get hurt.

Sarah leapt off his father's back, after being completely submerged in water. She sat down, the water splashing just under her chin, and wiped the water out of her eyes. Blaine sat as well, wiping the water from his eyes and pushing his hair back. The two stared at each other for a few moments before breaking out into hysterical laughter.

Kurt watched from his seat on his towel, laughing loudly when he was sure his family wasn't hurt.

When Blaine and Sarah had calmed down, Blaine looked over to see his husband chuckling lightly and picking up his magazine. He shook his head disapprovingly, and caught Sarah mirroring his action. He raised an eyebrow, and Sarah just smiled.

"Daddy's being lame," Sarah said simply, motioning to Kurt.

"He is..." Blaine replied, feeling an idea creep into his mind.

Sarah seemed to have the same thought because she was grinning at him mischievously. "I think we should fix that." She said simply, wringing her hand together in her best imitation of an evil villain.

Blaine nodded his head in approval and leaned in to tell her his plan quietly.


Kurt was reading his magazine, enjoying the sounds of the beach, when suddenly he was submerged in a shadow. He looked up to see Blaine standing over him and smiled. Blaine smiled in return, sitting on his towel next to Kurt.

"Could you hand me my water bottle?" Blaine asked pointing to their bag.

"Having fun?" Kurt asked, handing Blaine his water.

"I sure as hell am!" Blaine exclaimed, twisting the cap off the bottle. "You should try it some time,"

"Try what?"

Blaine took a long drink from his bottle, sighing happily when he was finished. "Try fun. It won't kill you,"

Kurt slapped a hand to his chest, acting as though he'd been seriously offended. "I am plenty fun!"

"Really? Could've fooled me," Blaine murmured, tossing his bottle back onto his towel.

Kurt slapped his husband's arm playfully.

"AH! ABUSE!" Blaine shouted, rolling away from Kurt.

"Oh shut up," Kurt huffed, not even bothering to hide his smile. He felt a tap on his shoulder and turned in time to watch Sarah run away.

"TAG! YOU'RE IT DADDY!"

"I- what? No, no I'm not playing." Kurt replied hastily. Sarah stood a few feet away from her parents and laughed as Blaine stood and ran away from Kurt quickly.

"COME ON! DON'T BE LAME DADDY!" Sarah taunted.

"I am not lame!" Kurt yelled in defence.

"YEAH YOU ARE!" Blaine shouted over his shoulder, still running away quickly.

Kurt took off his sunglasses slowly, placing them on his towel. He stared at his daughter, who just stared back, grinning. Kurt raised an eyebrow, and Sarah extended her arms to the side, as if to say 'Come get me'.

"I'M NOT LAME." Kurt shouted suddenly, jumping to his feet and running after Sarah quickly.

Sarah giggled and took off quickly. She ran in the opposite direction that Blaine had run, and Kurt followed quickly. The girl abruptly turned towards the water, and ran in without a second thought. She stopped when the water was at her waist and turned to see her dad standing at the shore line looking wary.

"Don't be lame daddy!" Sarah called out mockingly. Kurt placed a foot in carefully, recoiling at the icy water.

"It's... kind of cold," Kurt said, stepping back from the water.

"YOU'RE SO LAME!" Blaine yelled, running up from behind Kurt.

Kurt turned his head in time to watch as Blaine grabbed his hands and pulled him into the ocean. He yelped in surprise as he tripped over his husband. Sarah laughed as her father's tumbled into the water.

Kurt surfaced quickly, pushing his once perfectly styled hair out of his face. Blaine surfaced a second later, and turned to his husband with a huge grin on his face.

"You are such an ass!" Kurt yelled, splashing Blaine in the face with water relentlessly.

"Woah, woah! Watch your mouth! There are children around!" Blaine replied cheekily.

Sarah giggled, and decided to swim away. If she left, Kurt would yell at Blaine for their prank, and she would get away without blame!

"That was so rude! Why would you do such a thing?" Kurt yelled, splashing Blaine once more before crossing his arms.

"Uh... because you were being lame," Blaine replied simply, feeling pleased with himself.

Kurt glared at the cheeky grin on his husbands face, but he really couldn't help but smile a tiny bit.

"Oh don't pull the bitch-face stuff on me, I know you had fun!" Blaine replied, shoving Kurt's shoulder playfully.

"... shut up." Kurt said with a scowl, shoving Blaine in return.

Blaine laughed lightly, wrapping an arm around his husband's waist. He pulled Kurt closer to him so he could rest his head on Kurt's shoulder.

Kurt sighed and pressed a kiss to Blaine's hair before leaning against him. He wrapped his arm around Blaine's shoulder and kicked his legs in the water slowly.

They sat in a comfortable silence, hearing Sarah laughing in the distance, revelling in the warm summer sun.

"When I was little I always wanted to be a mermaid." Kurt said, kicking his legs again. "Well, merman technically."

Blaine laughed quietly at the sudden confession and turned to stare into Kurt's crystal blue eyes. "Really?"

"Yeah," Kurt replied with a small embarrassed laugh. "The Little Mermaid was my favourite movie growing up. I was always so jealous of Ariel. I also remember being really pissed off that she was given the honour of being a freaking mermaid and she just threw it all away for some guy. If that were me, I would've told the guy to screw off and spent the rest of my life swimming and talking to fish."

"'Some guy'? That was Prince Eric! He wasn't just some guy!"

"Well compared to being a mermaid, every guy is just 'some guy'" Kurt replied with a laugh.

"Even me?" Blaine asked expectantly.

Kurt smiled at him and nudged his shoulders playfully. "Hell yeah even you! I would trade you for being a mermaid in an instant! I don't even need to think about it."

Blaine glared at him and pushed him away. "You're so mean!"

"Says the man that threw me in the water," Kurt replied jokingly.

"You were being lame!" Blaine yelled for what felt like the millionth time that day.

"You're lame!" Kurt yelled back, splashing Blaine in the face.

Blaine splashed Kurt back and the next thing they knew they were yelling and splashing and generally being stupid. Although he wouldn't admit it, Kurt was glad his family had forced him into the water.


Sarah walked away from her father's, making her way to their towels. She dug around in her beach bag, pulling out her bucket and shovel. Walking down the beach, she looked for the perfect spot to build a sand castle.

After a few minutes of searching, she sat on the ground and started filling her bucket with sand. When it was completely full, she patted down the sand and tossed the shovel to the side. She grabbed the sides of the bucket and quickly flipped it over. She patted the bottom of it, and lifted the bucket off the ground, expecting to have a perfectly sculpted tower for her castle. Instead, all the sand collapsed, causing Sarah to frown in confusion.

"You need to use wet sand,"

Sarah turned around to see a girl who looked to be a year older standing behind her. She had dark skin, and a bright blue bathing suit. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail, just like Sarah's was.

"If you fill you bucket with water, and pour it on the sand, it'll stick together. My mommy taught me to build sandcastles." The girl said, sounding shy. She stared at her feet, and kicked the ground absently.

"Really?" Sarah said, turning back to her sand. The girl nodded her head, rocking forward on her feet nervously.

Sarah smiled at the girl and offered up her shovel. "Would you like to build a castle with me?"

The girl looked up to stare into Sarah's eyes. After a moment of nervous hesitation the dark skinned girl broke out into a huge grin, nodding her head furiously. She took the shovel from Sarah's hand and sat down next to her.

"My name's Becky." The girl said, holding out her hand.

"I'm Sarah!" Sarah replied, shaking Becky's hand. "I'm gonna go get some water, okay?"

"Okay," Becky replied, looking a lot happier than before.

Sarah smiled once more before standing and running to the shore. She laughed loudly at the sudden cold feeling of the water. She had been having too much fun before to even realize the water was cold, but now that she had been sitting on the warm sand, the water was freezing. Sarah quickly filled her bucket with water and ran back to her new friend.

"I've got the water!" Sarah exclaimed happily.

Becky smiled up at her, and shifted so she was sitting on her knees. "Okay, just pour it over the sand, and then fill the bucket with the wet sand."

Sarah nodded and poured the water over her first attempt at a sandcastle.

"Hey! You splashed me!" Becky laughed, shivering at the cold water that had splashed her legs.

"Sorry!" Sarah replied, laughing with her new friend.

"S'okay," Becky replied with a shrug, still giggling under her breath.

Sarah smiled happily, and began filling the bucket with the wet sand. Becky set the shovel aside and helped her fill the bucket. Once it was full, Becky grabbed the shovel and used it to smooth out the top.

"Okay, now just do what you did before," Becky said, motioning to the bucket.

Sarah nodded, grabbing the bucket on both sides carefully. She flipped the bucket over quickly, and put it on the ground. She glanced at Becky who just smiled encouragingly. Sarah smiled in return, patting the bottom of the bucket. She held her breath as she carefully picked the bucket up.

Sarah grinned excitedly, staring at the bucket shaped tower they had made. Becky laughed, applauding their tower. Sarah smiled and took an exaggerated bow.

"Thank you, thank you, I know I'm amazing!" Sarah exclaimed, blowing kisses to her imaginary audience.

"I helped!" Becky argued, crossing her arms, pretending to be insulted.

"Yeah, maybe. A little bit." Sarah laughed, waving it off as if it were no big deal.

"We should build another tower!" Becky said, digging randomly in the ground with the shovel.

"I'll go get more water!" Sarah jumped to her feet, and ran to the shore to get more water.

Sarah and Becky worked together to make the greatest sand castle in the history of sandcastles. They built three towers around their existing tower, connecting them with sticks that they pretended were bridges. Becky had gone to find supplies, while Sarah dug a river around the castle, to protect it from evil dragons and trolls. When Becky returned they decorated the castle with small stones, leaves, and sticks. Sarah had used one of the sticks to dig out windows and doors, while Becky made a bridge over their river.

Sarah ran back to the water for the fifth time, bringing back a bucket full of water for their river. They poured the water in together and clapped excitedly as they completed their castle.

"It looks amazing!" Sarah exclaimed, leaning forward to check out the small details Becky had added. She brushed some stray sand off of a stone that surrounded one of their towers.

"Yeah it does! We make a good team," Becky said with an approving nod.

Sarah turned to smile at her new friend and patted her on the shoulder. "We really do! Thanks for helping me. I don't think I would've been able to make a sandcastle without your help."

"You're welcome," Becky replied bashfully. "Thanks for letting me play with you. I don't usually have people to play with. I'm an only child."

"I'm an only child too!" Sarah said excitedly. "But my dad's always play games with me and stuff so it isn't that bad. Do your parents play games with you?"

"My dad doesn't, but my mom does. You have two dads? What about a mom?" Becky asked curiously, sitting cross legged in the sand in front of their castle.

"Yeah I have two dads. I don't really need a mom because my dad's give me everything I need." Sarah replied happily. "They even got me a puppy! That way when I feel lonely, and my dads are busy I still have someone to play with."

"Wow that's so cool! I wish I had a puppy," Becky said thoughtfully.

The two girls made easy conversation about puppies and all their other favourite animals. The time passed quickly as the girls continued to talk. Sarah was glad to have made a friend so easily.

"Becky! Becky, sweetie, it's time to go home," A tall dark skinned woman with shoulder length hair approached the two girls. She had a friendly smile on her face, and looked like an older version of Becky.

"Awh, can't we stay for a few more minutes mommy?" Becky asked, standing to face her mother. Sarah just sat and watched the two talk; hoping Becky didn't have to leave so soon.

"I'm sorry darling, but it's getting late. We really need to get go going," Becky's mother said, grasping Becky's shoulder lovingly.

Becky nodded her understanding, turning to face Sarah with a sad smile. Sarah stood, brushing the sand off her legs.

"Thanks for letting me build the castle with you," Becky said.

"Thanks for building it with me!" Sarah replied, smiling genuinely. "I had a lot of fun."

"Me too... Well... goodbye," Becky replied raising her hand to give a small wave.

"It was nice meeting you," Sarah said, extending her hand. Becky grabbed it and shook it firmly. They smiled at each other one last time, before letting go of each other's hand. Becky turned and grabbed her mother's hand, following her away.

Sarah watched them walk away, happy that she had met someone so nice, and sad that she had to say goodbye. She watched Becky turn to look at her from over her shoulder, sending one more wave goodbye. Sarah smiled and returned the gesture. She watched Becky join her father, and watched the three of them walk away towards the parking lot.

Sarah looked around the beach at all the smiling faces, and children laughing with their siblings and parents. She sat in the sand in front of her castle and smiled. She picked up a stick that was sitting by the castle and began writing in the sand.

Sarah and Becky, best friends for a day.

She smiled at her messy writing.


Kurt took Blaine's hand, leading them out of the water and back toward their towels. Blaine immediately collapsed onto his towel, laying on his back and closing his eyes.

"Tired?" Kurt asked, sitting on his towel.

"Extremely. Also, I'm hungry." Blaine whined, turning his head to frown at his husband.

"Oh, that sucks." Kurt replied casually.

"Kuuurrtt! Feeeeed meee!" Blaine yelled dramatically, rolling onto his side and making grabby hands at Kurt.

"It is getting pretty late, we should start heading back to the hotel."

"Let's go then! I'm starving," Blaine replied, sitting up and stretching his arms above his head.

"Go find Sarah; I'll start packing up our stuff."

Blaine stood and walked down the beach, searching the crowd for his daughter. He saw her sitting in the sand staring at a sand castle, and he smiled.

"Hey Sarah, it's time to get going," Blaine said, kneeling down to get a better look at the sandcastle.

"Okay," Sarah replied, hopping to her feet.

"This is a really nice castle, Sarah. Did you build it all by yourself?"

"No, I had help. I made a friend who's really good at building sandcastles. Her name's Becky. She had to leave already though." Sarah said, shrugging casually.

Blaine nodded his head, impressed with both the work on the castle and the fact that Sarah had made a friend so easily.

He stood and held out his hand for Sarah.

Sarah turned to look at her father's hand, and then looked up into Blaine's smiling face. She grinned happily, taking his hand, and together they walked back to Kurt. Sarah turned and took one last look at her sandcastle.

"Ready to go?" Kurt asked once his family approached.

"Mhm," Sarah replied, rubbing her eyes and attempting to fight back a yawn. She didn't realize how tired she was, but now that the day was coming to a close she just wanted to collapse and sleep for days.

Kurt shouldered their bags, and grabbed Sarah's hand that wasn't linked to Blaine's. Sarah walked a step behind her father's, jumping up and swinging forward. Kurt and Blaine shared a smile and walked forward, swinging their daughter.


Sarah slept during the entire drive back to the hotel, and when she woke up she felt refreshed and relaxed and really really hungry.

The family walked to their room, and changed into clean clothes. When they were all clean and dressed, they took the elevator back to the main floor and walked to the restaurant. Sarah rubbed her stomach as it growled, grabbing Kurt's hand and walking faster, dragging him along behind her.

Finally, they were seated in the restaurant, Sarah and Kurt on one side of a booth, with Blaine on the other. Sarah scanned the pictures on her colourful kids menu, trying to pick the food that looked the most delicious.

"What are you going to order, sweetie?" Kurt asked, leaning down to look at Sarah's menu with her.

"Which one looks best?" Sarah asked, slamming the menu onto the table, Blaine watching in amusement.

"I'm not sure, which looks best to you?"

Sarah furrowed her brows in concentration as she listed the foods in order from not delicious, to most delicious. She smiled, pointing to the picture of a plate of spaghetti and turned to Kurt.

"Yeah, that one does look good." Kurt agreed.

Sarah beamed at her father, picking up one of the crayons that came with the menu, and circling her choice.

Kurt turned to Blaine and started up a conversation that Sarah blocked out. She picked pulled her menu closer to her and flipped it over, colouring the picture on the back.

After a few minutes of peaceful family time, a waiter approached and started taking their orders. He faced Sarah with a comforting smile.

"And what can I get for you?" He asked, leaning down slightly to get a better look at her.

Sarah flipped her menu back over, pointing at her choice. "Can I have that one, please?" Sarah asked timidly, feeling suddenly shy.

Kurt placed a reassuring hand on her back, laughing lightly.

"Of course you can," The waiter assured.

Sarah smiled brightly, looking pleased. The waiter walked away and Kurt and Blaine went back to their conversation.

Sarah set down her crayons, reaching in to her pocket and pulling out the toy she had gotten earlier that day. She spun the wheel of the red scooter happily, petting the head of the coyote riding it. She placed the wheels of the toy on the table and started driving it around, turning her plate and cutlery into a race track.

After five or so minutes of playing Sarah pulled on Kurt's sleeve to get his attention.

"Daddy I'm hungry. When's our food getting here?"

"It'll be here soon, we just have to be patient."

Sarah huffed and crossed her arms, slumping down in her seat. "I don't like being patient," Sarah murmured.

"Yeah, it sucks," Blaine replied, taking a sip of his water.

"Not helping," Kurt said shooting him a glare.

"So? Waiting sucks. But it's just something we have to do. Doesn't mean we have to like it," Blaine replied shrugging his shoulders. He glanced at Sarah, and saw her fighting to hide a smile. He smiled at her and turned back to Kurt.

"You're terrible," Kurt replied, rolling his eyes.

"No, I'm awesome, right Sarah?"

Sarah giggled and turned to see Kurt shaking his head in disapproval.

"Yeah, I'm awesome." Blaine laughed, leaning back in his seat.

Kurt was about to voice his reply when the waiter returned carrying their food on a tray.

Sarah sat up and slipped her toy back in her pocket safely.

The waiter placed her meal in front of her and she looked up at him with a grateful smile. "Thank you!" She said enthusiastically, picking up her fork.

The waiter grinned in reply, sliding the now empty tray under his arm and left the family to eat their meal.


Kurt walked out of the restaurant with his family, feeling full and satisfied. He held Blaine's hand as Sarah walked ahead of them, looking happy.

"Daddy, can we go to the arcade?" Sarah asked suddenly, turning to face Blaine.

Blaine turned to look at Kurt, who nodded and smiled. Sarah squealed happily and grabbed Blaine's hand, pulling him in the direction the arcade sign pointed. Blaine just pulled back, keeping Sarah in place as he leaned over to place a soft kiss on Kurt's lips.

Sarah groaned in annoyance, and just pulled harder, attempting to get Blaine to move.

Blaine smirked, wrapping his arm tightly around Kurt's waist, and kissing his cheek.

"Daddy, stop being gross! Let's go!" Sarah pulled Blaine's arm as hard as she could, her feet sliding on the floor. She was practically running in place as she tried to get her dad to move.

"I think you'd better go, before Sarah explodes from anticipation," Kurt whispered into Blaine's ear.

"Yeah, I think you're right," Blaine laughed, sliding his arm from Kurt's waist, pulling Sarah toward him and picking her up. "I'll see you back in the room later,"

"Okay," Kurt replied, patting Blaine's shoulder.

"Let's go!" Sarah exclaimed, pointing down the hall towards the arcade. Blaine laughed and walked them away.

Kurt watched them walk away for a moment before turning and walking toward the elevators. All he wanted to do was sleep, and he had no idea how Sarah could have so much energy. He smiled and prayed that the rest of their vacation would be as great as today was.


Okay, so sorry that this update took a long time but to make it up to you I wrote that fort fic woop! If you want to read it, it's called 'Another Saturday Afternoon' It's chapter three of that fic. Which is basically just a random collection of one-shots I wrote. So. yeah.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter :3

PS

Someone asked if Sarah was adopted or how she came to be, and, not that it matters, but she is adopted. It's not really apart of the main story but that's how that happened heh. So, she may not be biologically related to Blaine and Kurt, but she had been raised by them since she before she can remember and both of their personalities have rubbed off on her. Mhm. It doesn't really change anything in this story, and it's not going to come into play at all. I do have an idea for an actual plot that will come into play later on but for now everything is sunshine and rainbows.