A/N: Well... Hi. It's been a while. *Waves awkwardly to 7 followers* My excuse is that this story has 7 followers, and my other story has 71 followers. So, I've been working on my other story more, and I haven't been the best updater to that either. Which, I'll probably update that story (New Yorkers Pass, it's a White Collar/ Glee Crossover... Check it out. I'm proud of it.) If you guys actually REALLY care about the rest of this story, I will regularly update it as much as I can, same as NYP. Which is very Monday. Give me your feedback:):)

Kurt was walking down the halls of McKinley with Mercedes, to feel a sudden hand on his, he had a sudden flashback to when he was at the coffee shop with Blaine. Kurt was having these thoughts a lot, he began to miss the curly haired wonder. Shaking his head, he looked who was touching his hand, to only come face to face with Karofsky. He felt a push with another hand, and he was up against a locker. "You think you can wear that tight of pants around here and get away with it?" With his hands still on him, Karofsky pulled Kurt away from the lockers and pushed him a whole lot harder into the locker locks. Kurt could feel liquid going down his neck, his vision was blurring but what he saw was Mercedes covering her mouth in shock, being held back by Aizimo, and then Kurt closed his eyes and heard a streak and a cry to help him. He felt hands on his hand, again he went back to the Lima bean, the last words he could get out before he slipped out of consciousness.

Blaine knew that there was a new kid transferring, Blaine was assigned to be his mentor, but Blaine had yet to know the new kids name. All he knew was that he went to McKinley, had gone through crap, and needed to transfer here.
"Blaine! Over here!" Andy yelled across the cafeteria when Blaine walked in. The latter walked over and say down next to Andy, he was still mad when he confronted Andy about what happened to Kurt. But they were still going out, fixing their relationship.
"So I heard that you got assigned to be a mentor, do you know his name?" Wes asked from the other side of the table.
"I don't know yet." Blaine retorted, flinching when Andy took his hand.
"Well, when is he coming? Is he boarding?" David asked when he had a break from shoving his food down his throat.
"I'm suppose to meet him after lunch, and yes he's boarding, but he'll go home for the weekends, his parents live in Lima." Blaine moved his hand away from Andy's, earning a weird look from the latter, and added, "actually, I need to get there early, see you at class!" then walked out of the cafeteria. He liked Andy, but he needed to get away from him. So, hey, let's get there early. As he walked down the north wingtip student services he thought what the new kid would be like after what happened at his old school. As he opened the door he saw Kurt, looking around. Blaine's breath hitched, he was thinking about leaving quietly, Kurt didn't see him, he wouldn't know, and he would just ask them to assign someone else, but then the teacher (Ms. Winkler?) said "Blaine! Your early! Good thing, Kurt here was too." When Blaine's name was announced Kurt spun around so fast, he almost got dizzy,
"What the hell is he doing here? Oh wait, he goes to school here." Kurt thought to himself. "I need to sit down." Kurt said, holding his head. Blaine gave him a sympathetic look, "what does he know?" Kurt thought as he sat down, with his head against the wall. Ms. Winkler gave Blaine a piece of paper, and said, "Okay, I'll leave you guys alone, Kurt just follows you around to all your classes today, okay? Okay. Have a nice first day." And then left to her office.
"Great, I'm stuck with the one person who is gay, gets bullied, then verbally bullies other homosexuals."
That stung. "Look, I didn't mean it." Blaine retorted.
"Didn't mean it? How did you not mean it?!"
"I was mad, not at you, well, sorta, but now I'm not! I talked to Andy and it was mostly his fault."
"Whatever, my head hurts. I need an Asprin." Blaine looked down at the piece of paper, 'give an Asprin when asked.'
"Okay, here you go." Blaine says as he threw it across the room. Kurt caught it without blinking. "Woah," Blaine said, surprised he had his eyes closed and just opened them and caught them. That was hot.
"Well, I broke the stereotype, which you did too! You used a gay slur to another gay! Yay!" Kurt slow clapped. Blaine sat down next to Kurt and said, "Kurt, look, I know what I said and I've regretted it ever since I said it. You might never forgive me, but I have a story to tell you that might change your mind." Kurt just nodded.
"I was the second out kid at my old school. I was a sophomore, it was homecoming, and I asked my friend, the other out guy. We went, we got called names, but when we went outside to wait for his dad to pick us up, these jokes came and beat the living hell out of us, all I heard was Matt crying out for me, but I couldn't help him because the other jocks were crushing my rid cage." Blaine took a deep breath, remembering that night was hard on him, "when I said what I said I was being one of them, and why would I want to be?"
Kurt had years in his eyes. He felt so bad. "I'm so sorry. For what happened, and for me being a jackass."
"No, don't apologise, I was the one in the wrong."
"I forgive you, then. Now what class are you going to? Are we late?"
Blaine laughed, "lets go to class, but we're not late. Do you still have a headache? I could just show you our dorm...?" Blain offered.
"We're dorming together?"
"Haha, yes." Blaine helped him up out of his hand, didn't let go of his hand, and guided him down the hall to their dorm.

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