Author Note : Thank you to everybody who read the prologue! This is my first fanfiction story and I did not expect anybody to actually like it, so thank you! I am going to try and update whenever I can! If anybody has a prompt they want to give me I'm up for anything! Thanks again!
Summary : Ditzy!Kurt is just an innocent teenager who means no harm. When bullies start to get the best of him at McKinley his father, Burt Hummel, decides to transfer him to Dalton Academy. Can he befriend the most popular boy at school, Blaine Anderson, or will he be pushed down to the bottom of the food chain.
Chapter 1
Kurt had just arrived at school and was waving goodbye to his father who had just dropped him off. He saw Mercedes, his diva BFF, waiting for him at the door. He ran over to her and gave her a huge hug!
"I missed you soooooo much!" Kurt exclaimed, as he held onto Mercedes.
"Hey Boo, we saw each other over the weekend." She laughed as she hugged him back.
Mercedes acted as though she didn't miss him too, but she knew she had. She loved the attention Kurt gave her when they were together, and there was no denying that Kurt was the cutest boy in the whole school. She hated that people made fun of him because he was always rambling on about stuff that made no sense to anyone but him and Brittany. She didn't mind listening to him though because what he said was funny and he looked adorable whenever he got excited about something. Which was pretty much always. Kurt had so much energy and it never seemed to fade away.
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Kurt stopped at his locker and waved goodbye to Mercedes as she headed to her fifth period class. He was just checking his hair in the mirror and was playing with the stuff unicorn he kept on the shelf in his locker. His unicorn always reminded him that he was magical and one of a kind, just like his daddy told him when he gave it to him on his birthday last year.
All of the sudden he was slammed into his locker door, hard. Kurt fell to the ground and looked up at his tormentors with his wide, innocent blue eyes.
"Why do you always push me Davey?" Kurt asked from where he was curled up on the ground.
The group of football players started to laugh when they heard what Kurt called their ringleader, Dave Karofsky. Dave was a big boy for his age. He was around six foot and weighed at least 200 pounds. He ran the school with his friends on the football team with intimidation and cruel words. They would pick on anybody they found so that they kept their status. Dave's favorite target was none other than Kurt Hummel. Everybody thought that Dave loved to pick on Kurt so much because he was gay and a little slow. Dave let everybody believe that, but he knew it was for other reasons. Dave Karofsky was gay himself and wanted to keep it that way. He did not have the courage that Kurt had to come out and despised him for that. Dave was jealous of Kurt's accepting friends and father, and wanted to prove to him that the world was a hateful place and being gay was wrong.
"The names Karofsky to you fag! Why are you even talking to me. You belong in the dirt where you are, you disgusting queer." Dave shot back, gesturing to the dirty ground that Kurt was now sitting on.
"But I don't like being dirty!" Answered Kurt innocently. He didn't understand why Dave was always so mean.
"Shut up!" Dave yelled back.
"Yeah, keep your stupid fag mouth shut." Jeered one of the football players.
"I'm not stupid!" Kurt screamed back. He hated being called stupid. His daddy told him he was the smartest boy he knew and that he shouldn't listen to what anybody else says. "Stupid is a mean word and my daddy told me I was the smartest boy in the whole school!"
"Your daddy must be mentally insane! No one even likes you! Your just a stupid fag who is spreading your fairy dust around this school!" Dave shouted at him, spit flying out of his mouth as his anger grew.
" I don't have fairy dust. Only a real fairy can have that." Kurt said smartly.
"Uggh! I can't stand you! You should just keep tape on your mouth so no one has to hear all the stupid things you say." Dave said, as he kicked Kurt in the stomach. "Come on boys, lets leave this queer. Lunch is starting and its taco day."
All the boys laughed and followed Dave, each one kicking Kurt back down as they made their way towards the lunch room. Kurt stayed on the ground and cried as he dialed his father's phone number. He knew his daddy would come get him because this has happened before.
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When Burt got his son's phone call he was at the garage working on one of the many cars he had to fix. He couldn't bare to hear the pain in Kurt's voice as he told him what happened. Burt hated the kids at McKinley. Why couldn't they see how special his son was. That's it, Burt thought. This has to end. He went to go pick up Kurt and told the school that his son would no longer be going here anymore and left.
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Burt had just finished fixing up Kurt's bubble bath and went downstairs to get him. Bubble baths always made his son feel better ever since he was a little kid. Kurt could stay in the tub for hours and make up story lines after story lines for all his toys. There was no one to be mean to him and he could let his imagination wander all over the place. Now Burt just had to figure out how to tell his baby that he wasn't going back to that horrible excuse for a school.
He made his way downstairs and saw his son coloring in his favorite book while watching the Little Mermaid. How could people be so cruel to him, Burt wondered.
"Hey buddy could I talk to you before you take your bath?" Burt asked.
"Sure daddy. Did you want to take a bubble bath too. You can be prince Eric and I can be Ariel!" Kurt answered excitedly. He loved when his daddy would play with him.
"No that's okay Scooter." Burt chuckled. "I just wanted to talk to you about your new school."
Kurt turned to face his dad, who was now sitting on the couch, and crossed his legs to sit Indian style as he listened.
"Kurt, buddy, I want you to go to this school. It has a no bullying policy, which means no one will be mean to you." Burt said, as he passed Kurt the pamphlet with a fancy looking school on it.
Kurt looked at the picture with a face of awe. It looked just like a castle he thought.
"Dalton Academy." Kurt read.
"Yeah buddy, Dalton Academy. It is an all boy school, I think it would be good for you. You have to sleep there though. Its a boarding school, which means you will get a roommate and everything. What do you think about it?"
Burt said.
"It sounds so cool Dad!" Kurt told him. "It look just like Hogwarts. Did my letter finally come? I wrote to Professor Dumbledore and told him it got lost in the mail. His owl must of got tired."
Burt laughed, "It does kind of look like Hogwarts, doesn't it."
"Oh this is so exciting! I have to go call Mercedes and Brittany, wait till Lord Tubbington finds out. He is going to be so jealous."