Author's Note: Kurt's first day of school! I feel like these author's notes are getting shorter and shorter. I imagine I will have all day to write, we are having a snow/ice storm. The first one since 2006! Nothin' like Illinois weather. Read, review, and enjoy! Love Ya! 3
"Blaine, if you don't get up now you're gonna be late!" shouted mom up the stairs. "I'm up Ma!" I yelled from under my mass of blankets and pillows. I stumbled across the hall and knocked on Kurt's door. "Go away dad, I don't wanna go to school." grumbled Kurt. I rolled my eyes and opened the door. "Good morning to you, good morning to you! With lots if bright sunshine good morning to you!" sang/shouted to Kurt. I pulled on his blankets in an attempted to wake him. "Let go, I don't like school. People are mean, and my bed is so nice." he whined not quite awake yet. I raised my eye brows at his comment. Had Kurt been bullied?" I went into the bathroom and wet a rag. I ran back to Kurt's room and laid it on his face. "Ahh! What the hell Blaine?" shouted he shouted "Shhh, and watch you language! It time for school, and I know your bed is nice but school isn't bad when there are 10 people in you class!" I said in a teacher voice. Kurt blushed a bright pink color and smiled slightly. "Its horsy time by the way!" I added. "Fine." grumbled Kurt. He rolled out of bed and slipped on the pair of sneakers I gave him. We headed out side and grabbed the bales as usual. I grabbed the hose and started to fill the troughs when Kurt said, "Well water smells the lake." I smiled and turned the hose on full blast and aimed it at Kurt. "Blaine cut it out! Blaine, I swear I'm gonna kill you! Turn it off!" he shouted. I turned off the hose and looked at Kurt his hair was drooped over his eyes and his shirt was soaked though. "Sorry, it slipped." I said with a wink. "Aww, it's okay. In fact I'll give you a hug to make sure you get the point." I turned and ran but only to be gabbed around by waist by a soaking wet Kurt. "Get off me! You gonna ruin my shirt!" I squirmed. "What you don't like your hug?" asked Kurt sarcastically as he let go. "No it was fantastic, I have only had a better one from my great Aunt Millie who chews tobacco!" I joked. "Now, let's go inside, school starts in about an hour." I said as I ran from Kurt again. "Catch me if you can!" Kurt shouted as he ran past me and on to the porch. I ran in to the porch after him. "Have you ever thought about running track?" I asked between breaths. "Eww no, sweaty people are gross" Kurt said with a disgusted look on his face. I laughed and walked inside. "Blaine, what happened to you two?" asked mom. "We had a hose malfunction?" I suggested. "I'm guess you sprayed Kurt with a hose and he got you back?" asked my mom. I nodded. "Blaine you act like a two year old. Go get ready for school!" "Love you mom." I said as I ran up the stairs. "Aw, Blainey loves his mommy!" mocked Kurt. "Yeah I do!" I shouted. "Okay little Blainey- Bear. Go get ready for school, if you hurry you can have some chocolate milk!" he said in a babying voice. I rolled my eyes and backed into my room. I grabbed a towel and squeezed the water out of my curls and pulled my blue plaid shirt from my closet. I tossed my towel on the floor and buttoned up my shirt and grabbed my back pack. "Let's go Blaine! School start in half and hour." yelled Kurt. "All ready!" I said as I flung the door open. "Finally, let's go!" said Kurt half way down the stairs. I flick off my light and ran down the stairs. "Get going Blaine. You don't want to be late." said my father. "Yes sir. Have a nice day mom." I said as I ran out the door.
I ran out to the truck to find Kurt already sitting in it. I tossed my backpack in the bed and climbed into the front seat. "Sorry, okay let's get going. If we hurry we will get there just in time to get you to the office. Then we can take out time getting you set up at you locker and miss trig." I said pulling out of the barn and speeding down the drive. "It take it you don't like math?" he asked. "Nope, I hate it with all my heart and I still don't know my times tabled by memory." I admitted. "You don't know your times tables? You learn that in like 5th grade." Kurt said. I nodded. "Well I am going to make it my personal mission to teach you times tables then!" he said. "Good luck with that and here we are." I said as I pulled into my usual spot in the student lot. "Let the chaos begin." he said as he slammed the door of my pick up. "Easy, she's old." I said petting the truck. "Oh shut up, I saw you kick the door shut when you were carrying my stuff when I got here on Friday." laughed Kurt. I threw my hands up and walked toward the office doors. "Wait up!" Kurt shouted. I pulled the door open and held it open for him. "Good Mornin' Mrs. Hall, this is Kurt and he needs a locker." I said. "Hi Blaine, and there is the lock next to you. It was Max's but he moved last month so Kurt can have it if he wants." she said "That sounds great!" Kurt said with a little too much enthusiasm. Mrs. Hall smiled and handed Kurt the combination to the locker. "You can go help Kurt set his locker up, but you two need to be back to class by second period." she said as we quickly walked out the door. We walk down the hall way to the right and stopping in front of two lockers. "Well here we are." I said gesturing to the two small lockers. Kurt spun his lock and pulled the door open. "Please take your time setting up. I'll be here on the ground catching up on sleeping." I slid down the lockers and leaned my head against the metal bank. "So what's this school like? Are there cheerleads who wear their uniforms to school and jocks that throw kids in dumpsters?" Kurt asked in an odd tone. "Dude no way; its school not a TV show. Why would girls wear cheer uniforms to school anyways?" I asked confused. "Never mind, it was a hypothetical question anyways. Okay, so I thing I'm almost set up. What do you think?" Kurt asked hopefully. I stood up and looked in the locker. It had pictures of Kurt and all his friends, sparkly music notes, and a picture of a young Kurt and a lady. "Is that your mom?" I asked carefully. He nodded sadly. "You look just like her, you have the same blue eyes and you hair is the same color too."I said looking at the picture. "I miss her more than anything in the world. Make me a baby I guess." He said softly. "No Kurt, it makes you human, it make so have something special about you. I imagine she loved you to the moon and back a billion times." I said resting my hand on his shoulder. He smiled softly. Rinnnnnggg. "Let's get going. Mr. Wilson will feed us to the FFAs cows if we are late!" I said over the chatter of the other students. We walked down a small hall way and into a tiny class room that was decorated with cheesy motivational posters and smelled like old books. "Mr. Hummel, it's nice to see you again. I hope Blaine has been treating you well." Mr. Wilson said shooting daggers at me. "Yes Sir, Blaine has been a wonderful host. He has made me feel very at home, Blaine was so welcoming." Kurt said in a slightly sarcastic voice. "I'm glad to hear that. Now take you seats boys." he said with a slightly ticked off look on his face. We took two seats in the back of the class next to the window and sat down. "Somebody's a little feisty this morning." I said teasingly. "If you are on my bad side you will feel my fury." Kurt said. "I will definitely not forget that on then. But be careful talkin' to some teachers like that, respect is a huge thing here and teacher won't take disrespect lightly." I whispered to Kurt. He nodded and pulled out a notebook and hot pink pen. I rolled my eyes and turned my attention to whatever Mr. Wilson was rambling about. This was going to be an interesting year.
Author's Note: Well there's chapter 10. I didn't get my snow day Friday like I hoped! Kurt's first day of school. What did you think? My brain didn't want to be creative this chapter so it's not very good I don't think. I'm not going to write anymore today, I need to work on my English projects and math homework that I haven't started yet! Farewell for now my friends, read, review, and keep reading.