I was a little disappointed at how easily my parents said yes. I mean sure I wanted them to let me go, but a little resistance would've shown me that they were going to miss me. Of course, my mom said. It'd look good on a university interview when you can tell them you transferred halfway through high school and still managed to maintain your grades. Because that's what she did expect from me; perfect grades. My dad went for a simpler approach. All he said, I don't see why not.

"It just seems backwards. Moving from New York to Ohio. I hear all the time about kids who come here to get away from the place." I'm back on the phone with Gennie, packing for a day in and out. Her parents wanted her to see the place before actually starting on Monday.

"Are you kidding? It just means we have somewhere to crash when we go to university together." I smile at her comment.

"You don't feel at all weird going to an all boys school?"

"Why would I feel weird? I mean sure there'll be no girls to talk to except you," She put emphasis on the, you. "But for once in my life I'll be the center of attention!" I roll my eyes and laugh.

"Yeah, but what if they're all gay? Or ugly?"

"Unlikely. There has to be at least a few good looking straight guys." I roll my eyes again, knowing that if she were face to face with me she'd slap my arm.

"Anyways... Don't you think it's all very sudden? I mean I'm happy going with you tomorrow, but that's really fast. How long did you know you were moving?"

"Two months." I'm shocked she didn't tell me earlier.

"And you didn't tell me!?"

"I didn't want to upset you."

"Well to late!" I stop packing and sit on the end of my bed. It's only a day trip, but I still have so much in my little traveling bag. I didn't want to bring everything of mine on Monday, so why not get an early start. "I've got to go." I say, ignoring my annoyance. "It's already 11:20 and I want to get some shuteye before our train leaves at 6:00 a.m."

"Hmm, I should too. See you's tomorrow, we'll pick you up at five."

"Perfect." I say before hanging up.

After having said goodbye to My parents, we were off. The train ride was going to be six hours for some unknown reason. Maybe we had to do a loop around or maybe a train from New York to Ohio is really six hours. I don't know; to be honest I was never really good with the placement and distances of cities on maps.

Gennie and I find a place that's back to back with her parents seats. They wanted to sit across from us, but Gennie persuaded them to give us some space. Kelsi and I need to talk, was what she said, but I honestly think she was just embarrassed by them. We place our bags above our heads in the little compartments and collapse into the surprisingly comfortable seats.

"Holy fuck!" Gennie says. "I thought the hardest part would be waking up this early, but the truth is sitting on a train for six hours with nothing to do is probably way worse." She slumps down further into her seat and pouts.

"Oh stop being a whiner-baby." I say slapping her thigh. "And sit up."

"Yes mother," She murmurs.

I ignore her and sit back, resting my head on the back of the seat. An all boys school? How on earth am I supposed to survive there? Not only will no other girls to talk to besides Gennie, I'll also have every guy wanting to get in my pants. Well every guy who isn't gay. And not because I'm pretty either. Well I know I'm at least decent looking, but I didn't want a guy to like because I was the only girl they could find. Oh Kelsi, I think to myself. What have you gotten yourself into?

I come out of my day dreaming when I see a boy come up to use. He's wearing tight pants and short sleeve button up shirt. He has on a cute little gray hat and a rhino broche on his shirt.

"Hey." He says holding onto a very heavy looking back with his coat slung over his forearm.

"Oh!" I get up and start helping him with his bag. "Geez this is heavy!" I say in a loud whisper. So many of the older people on the train were already asleep. It was one of the only things I was hoping for as I got older. The ability to fall asleep quickly.

"Oh my god I know!" We lift it together and stuff it into it's compartment. "I was so worried that they wouldn't let me on with it, but thankfully they did." I giggle and then sigh and place my hands on my hips. "Well there's my workout for the week." I look over at Gennie and realize she's fast asleep. At least her transition into old lady life wouldn't be that hard.

He laughs and then places his hand over his mouth. "Oh my, I didn't even realize! I didn't ask if I could sit here yet." I burst out laughing and then have to remember to be quiet.

"Are you kidding? Of course you can sit here! My friends already half asleep. Please sit." I extend my arm out and point him to the open spot across from me. He sits down and crosses his leg over his other.

"I'm Kurt by the way. Kurt Hummel."

"Kelsi Jones, and Genniana Morison" I say pointing to Gennie. "Call her Gennie though."

"Will do." He winks. I smile. You could tell right away that he was gay with the way he talked and moved, but some guys were naturally Flamboyant so I didn't say anything unless for some fluke he wasn't.

An hour later I'm sitting beside him with my legs dropped over his, as we talk and giggle non-stop. It was like we'd been friends all our life. I love people like that. I look over at Gennie and sighed, wiping the tears from my eyes from laughing at a story he had told. She sat across from us still sleeping. It amazes me what she can sleep through.

"So what are you guys heading to Lima for? Visiting some relatives for the weekend?"

"Actually we're moving there!"

"Are you serious!?" I laugh and put my finger over my mouth to shush him.

"Yeah, I'm moving there with her family and the two of us are going to school together."

"That's amazing! Y-you guys must be going to McKinley then." I make a weird face that says I-have-no-clue.

"Never heard of it. We're enrolling in a school called Dalton." His mouth drops open.

"You know that's an all boys school right?"

"Yeah, but it's the only school with a no bulling policy."

"Oh." I can sense the disappointment in his voice.

"Don't worry, we can still talk on the phone all the time and besides whenever I need to go back to New York I'll just call you up for a trip." He smiles.

"Perfect! I've been on this train so many times I can't count. There's really no one better for the job." I giggle at his joke.

"I have my own Hummel express!" I joke back.