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Stella's bedroom, the next Day

"Stella Logan Anderson, You keep that door open!" Ms. Anderson called up the stairs after her daughter and Damian.

"Whatever, Mom!" she yelled back rolling her eyes.

"I'm Serious!" She said, shaking her finger.

Stella laughed and pulled Damian into her room leaving the door open. She turned to smile at him, Today she was wearing a hot pink wig that went down to the small of her back. Damian loved this about her, that she was always expressing herself through color. She smiled and grabbed her iPod off the table.

"Ready to practice?" she asked, smiling.

Damian shook his head, "Actually, I was hoping we could talk for a little bit."

Stella shrugged "Sure, Let me close the door first." she snuck over to her door and closed it quietly, and then she went to her iPod dock and turned on the song they were planning to sing for the assignment. She plopped down on her computer seat and looked a Damian, "Watcha wanna talk about?" She asked.

"How long have you lived in Lima?" he asked her.

"Like 3 weeks. I used to live in Westernville, and went to some boarding school up there that I hated. But then my parents got a divorce and my mom moved Blaine and me down here. Blaine already knew the area, so he's been showing us around. I mean I was born in England, We moved to Westernville when I was five years old. I forgot why though, I think it had something to do with my dad's job, What about you? How long have you been in Ohio?"

" Just about two weeks, My dad moved us from Ireland, He had recently gotten laid off and he found a job up here so we up and moved." He told me.

"Do you miss Ireland?" she asked, moving over to where Damian was sitting.

He nodded, "Of course I miss Ireland, It's my home, Do you miss England?" he asked.

Stella shook her head, "Not really, I was only five when we moved. Although, I do remember being really pissed at the time, cause I had like a musical I wanted to audition for but we moved like the day before the day I was supposed too."

Damian laughed, "Wow, You sure like theatre."

Stella nodded, "Of course I do, My older brother is gay, I've been involved in his little theatre productions since before I could walk." That made Damian crack up, he was laughing so hard that they didn't hear the sound of footsteps up the stairs.

"OMG, Stella has a boy over and she didn't keep the door open, MOMM!" Blaine yelled, when he opened the door and saw Damian.

"BLAINE WILLIAM ANDERSON!" Stella cried, running out after her brother, "You wait right here." She said, sticking her head back through the door to talk to Damian, and then running down the stairs after her brother.

"Mom! Mom! Stella has a guy in her room and the door was closed!" Blaine told their mother.

"Stella! I told you too keep the door open!" My mom said, sending her a motherly glace.

"Tattletale!" Stella cried, slapping her brother's arm, "Oh by the way mom, last night when I said Blaine was sleeping he was out with Kurt, Until Eleven!"

"Who's the tattletale now?" Blaine asked, frowning at his sister.

"Don't be a baby Blaine. Now get that look off your face before I knock it completely off!" Stella threatened, raising her fist.

"Stella!" Her mom chastened, "Do not threaten your brother, I'm sorry but I think you're going to need to send your friend home." Stella rolled her eyes and stomped up the stairs and back to her room.

"I'm sorry Damian, but my mom says you have to leave." Stella said frowning.

Damian shrugged, "it's alright, we can practice tomorrow, my house."

"It's a Date." She said, smiling. Damian's heart soared when he heard he say that. It was amazing how much he liked Stella in the short time he knew her.

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The Upstairs of the Anderson house hold, the same night

"Ugh! Blaine, You ruin everything!" Stella shouted at her brother. After Damian had left, their mother had locked them in Stella's room to work out their differences.

"What? You were breaking the rules!" Blaine said, crossing his arms. Stella glared at him,

"You idiot! What do you think we were doing? We were just talking! And you had to tattle? You know how many times in the past WEEK, I've walked past your room and heard noises that are not talking? A lot! And you walk past my room, once, and hear us TALKING and you tell? You are such an idiot! She said, hitting her brother in the arm.

"I'm sorry! I guess I'm just the protective older brother… And will you please stop hitting me? People are going to think mom beats me."

Stella sighed, "Fine! But If you do that again I will kill you. I really like Damian, And I don't want you to mess it up."

Blaine smiled, "he is cute, isn't he?" he asked.

Stella laughed, "Yes, he is, But he's mine. No touchie, you've got your own cutie pie, Or should I say Kurtie Pie." She shout her brother a sideways glance. His face was as red as a tomato.

"You heard that?" he asked, embarrassed.

"Of course I did Blainey boo!" Stella said, teasing her older brother.

Blaine put his head in his hands, "I think I prefer curly cue."

Stella smiled evilly, "Nope, I think I like Blainey Boo more."

"Your evil." He said, laughing.

"Yes, I am!" Stella giggled, getting up to choose her wig for the next day.

Authors Note: So I'm on a role. I Love writing this story. Blaine and Stella's fights are so fun to write. I also really like writing my Steian, Which is my couple name for Stella and Damian. Reviews make me happy, their like gasoline, they make me write faster!