Title: Defying Gravity
Summary: Kurt is 15 years old, he's in the closet and has a hopeless crush on his very straight best friend Blaine Anderson. One night, when he, Blaine and Blaine's twin sister Rachel make a small video on YouTube, their lives change forever. Part one of The Glee Club 'verse, Klaine AU.
Warnings: Foul Language, Homophobia. Un-Edited due to laziness and French homework.
Authors Note: Sorry for the delay and for the fact that it's not edited. I've been really stressed lately, I recently dislocated my knee and so I've been having a hard time doing anything - including updating this gem. In this chapter, you will find homophobia and some very-slight foreshadowing about something that goes down between Kurt, Burt and Blaine in 'Somewhere Only We Know' the third installment to this series. I hope you enjoy. Once again, I am sorry for the errors and spelling mistakes. Tumblr is that-a-way crisscolferklainewhatever . tumblr . com.
A/N Grammatical errors and stupid mistakes are found below, sorry!
"I... Think I like you Kurt." the faceless boy grinned inching closer to Kurt's face.
"I think I like you too." he replied, their noses brushed and their lips touched tenderly. Kurt pulled away to whisper, "Blaine."
Kurt sat up from his bed breathing heavily.
Sure he was a growing boy, of course he's had those dreams before... But, now the faceless boy was his bestfriend. This was not good. He sat up and checked his watch, 5:35am. He shrugged, he swung his legs over the edge of the bed and stood up. He heard his Father stirring in the kitchen beside him. Burt had heard about Rachel and his YouTube "debut" as Rachel would call it. He didn't seem proud of it, but he didn't really talk about it. Kurt left his room in his blue silk pyjamas. Burt stood by the kitchen table with his laptop open.
"Morning Dad." Kurt grinned, Burt shook his head.
"Have you seen these comments Kurt?" he asked, Kurt rose his eyebrow and walked over.
"He's a f*g"
"Look at the baby fairy!"
"I... Haven't been reading the comments. I chose to ignore them." Kurt closed the lid. Burt huffed loudly then went to the fridge.
"How are you not effected by this Kurt? People are accusing you of being gay!" Burt shouted, Kurt turned to his parents room. He was surprised Carole wasn't awake yet.
"It doesn't bother me." Kurt sat down by the laptop.
"Why?" Burt shouted even louder.
"It doesn't matter Dad! I don't care what they think!" Kurt shook his head.
"Why not Kurt? I would care if someone was calling me a f... Those names!" Burt stomped over to put on his boots.
"It just doesn't matter Dad!" Kurt replied walking back to his room.
"Why Kurt?" Burt asked loudly, Kurt spun around and yelled without thinking.
"Because I'm Gay Dad! It doesn't bother me!" and he slammed the door shut. He stopped in his tracks, after realising what he had just said. He heard Burt leave the house in a huff. He jumped on his bed and bawled his eyes out. His blackberry curve started to vibrate. He pressed down the ball and the screen lit up.
'Hey, you okay? -Blainers'
How does he know?
'Not really... How did you know -Kurtsie'
'I woke up and felt like you were sad. So I messaged you.-Blainers'
Kurt blushed brightly, there was a soft knock at his door. He got up and opened it. Carole stood in the doorway wearing a light pink robe.
"Hey Honey." Kurt avoided eye contact with her.
"Goodmorning." he bit his lip.
"I heard your argument with your Father, can I come in?" she asked, Kurt nodded and let her in. He crawled up to the wall where his pillows were. "Did you... Mean it?" she asked after a moment.
"What? That I'm Gay?" he asked. She nodded. "Yeah..." she sighed. "He hates me now... Doesn't he?"
"What? No Kurt, your Father will never hate you." she moved closer to him and placed hand on his knee.
"But... He looked so angry when I told him." Kurt had tears starting in his eyes.
"I think it surprised him more than anything baby," she patted his knee, "He's outside right now working on the tractor, it's best to leave him be for right now while he thinks about it." Carole stood up. "We're always going to be here for you baby." she left closing the door behind her. Kurt grabbed his phone again.
'Kurt? Are you okay? You aren't answering your phone. Should I come over before school? -Blainers'
Kurt grinned greatly.
'Yeah... I have something to tell you anyway. I'll get Carole to bring out breakfast to the Van. -Kurtsie'
'Cool! I'll be over in like, 15 minutes. -Blainers'
How could he choose a better best-guy friend, who he happens to have a huge crush on. In his bedside table he has a picture of himself, Rachel and Blaine sleeping in the Van. Carole must've taken the picture. They were 13 in it, Kurt was snuggled up beside Blaine who had his arms wrapped around Kurt, Rachel laid with her back against Kurt's. They had thick blankets covering them, and there was snow outside of the Van.
There was another picture, of just Kurt and Blaine staring at eachother laughing. Rachel must've taken it.
Not even 15 minutes later, Blaine showed up with his back-pack, his signature sweatshirt with Minnie Mouse on it, gym shorts and his sneakers. He opened the door to the Hudmel house (Rachel and Blaine called them that since Carole's last name was Hudson). He threw his backpack on the floor and walked quickly over to Kurt's bedroom.
"Kurt?" he knocked. Kurt opened it up and grabbed Blaine's hand.
"Let's go." he pulled Blaine into the Van and started crying.
"Kurt? What's wrong?" he asked wrapping a blanket around him. Kurt crawled onto the bed and sobbed. "Kurt, please tell me what's wrong." Blaine wrapped his arms around him.
"Its... I'm gay Blaine." Kurt sniffed, Blaine froze for a moment. Kurt looked up at his bestfriend who stared off into the distance. "Blaine... Please say something..." Kurt sniffed again, the tears threatening to come back. Kurt stared at him for a minute then pushed Blaine away. He crawled up to the bed above them to get away from him.
"Kurt?" Blaine finally spoke up. He followed his bestfriend, who was curled up in a ball crying. "Kurt, you think I'm not going to like you now right?" Blaine curled himself around Kurt.
"Yeah..." Kurt hiccup'd.
"I have two gay dads Kurt." Blaine laughed, Kurt froze.
"O-Oh yeah." he laughed too. They laid there for awhile, and this enviroment reminded Kurt of his dream. He could feel the ghost of Blaine's lips on his own. He shivered when thinking about it.
"How are you cold? We have a thick blanket on us." Blaine laughed, Kurt shrugged.
"What time is it?" Kurt stretched.
"It's like, 6:30." Blaine sat up
"Ugh, I probably look awful." Kurt wiped his eyes.
"You look fine." Blaine looked over, "Don't worry." there was a tap at the Van's door. Blaine jumped down and opened the curtain. Burt stood there tapping his finger on the window. He opened the door, "Goodmorning mr. Hudmel." Blaine grinned.
"Mornin' Blaine, can I speak with my son please? Carole has breakfast ready." Burt pointed to the house, Blaine nodded and left. Burt stepped into the Van and shut the door behind him. "Kurt..." his son remained quiet, "Come down here Kurt." Kurt jumped down and climbed over to the drivers seat and sat there.
"Yes Dad?" Kurt grumbled.
"Hey, Kurt when I'm talking to you. I want you to look at me." Burt folded his arms in front of his chest.
"Fine," Kurt turned, "Yes Dad?"
"Are you upset with me?" Burt asked.
"I might be, your reaction wasn't what I was expecting." Kurt deadpanned.
"I'm sorry Kurt, I didn't wake up in the morning and think to myself 'I better be calm when my son comes out to me'." Kurt looked away. "Listen Bud. Do you remember when you met Rachel and Blaine? When Lizzie introduced me to Leroy and Hiram, I was shocked at first. But I'm not a homophobe." Burt paused, "Kurt."
Kurt looked, "I'm sorry Dad... It's just, some people aren't this caring here." he bit his lip.
"Why don't we get some breakfast, and hey. I love you, you know that right?" Burt asked as they walked back to the house. Kurt bit his lip and nodded.
"Love you too Dad."
When they got back to the house, Blaine was helping Finn with the rest of his homework. Finn did that dumb smile he always does when he's happy.
"I can't believe you and Rachel made that video, you're like famous now right?" he grinned. Carole handed Finn and Blaine a plate full of food. Kurt sat down and smiled at Blaine.
"We're not really famous Finn, we had one good video. It's not like if we uploaded another we'd go viral again." Kurt stole a piece of bacon from Blaine's plate.
"You never know." Blaine shrugged as he swallowed. Burt sat down beside Carole and watched the 3 boys interact. Even though Blaine wasn't related to them, he might as well be. He's always over. If anything ever happened to Rachel and Blaine's Dads, Burt would gladly take care of them.
"I think you guys should." Finn grinned. Carole gasped.
"Look at the time! Here, I'll drive you boys to school." Carole grabbed her keys and rushed the boys out the door. They got into the Pick up truck. Kurt and Blaine sat in the back talking about possible video ideas. Finn stared out the window watching the trees get scarce and they entered the suburbs, then they approached the High School. Rachel was at the front dancing around with a african-american girl, and a asian girl. Rachel waved at them as they got dropped off.
"Hey Kurt," she turned to Finn and blushed "Hi Finn." Kurt rolled his eyes. Blaine coughed and Rachel glared at him. "I'm not talking to you Blaine. You ditched me this morning!" the two girls behind her laughed.
"Kurt was having an emergency." Blaine admitted, Kurt blushed and hid his face. Finn had walked off to be with his Football friends.
"Such as?" Rachel placed a hand on her hip.
"That's none of your business Rach, oh Kurt and I were thinking about song ideas-"
"EEP!" the asian girl squeeled.
"Yes?" Kurt asked.
"Rachel said we could sing a song with you guys!" she grinned.
"I don't even know who you are..." Blaine mumbled. She stepped forward.
"My name is Tina Cohen-Chang." she grinned, "This is Mercedes Jones." she pointed at the bigger girl.
"It's a pleasure white boys." she laughed. The bell had gone and the 5 went off to class. Kurt got into his English class, and was attacked by paper airplanes.
"Hey homo!" a guy named David Karofsky laughed. Finn sat beside him and laughed too. Kurt had thought Carole had told Finn.
"Nice on Karofsky." Kurt said sarcastically and sat at the back of the class beside a girl named Brittany. Brittany was holding an orange and pouting.
"Hey Dolphin." she waved then went back to pouting.
"Hello Brittany," her name was Brittany S. Pierce. She was the dumbest person Kurt had ever met, (besides Finn). "What's wrong with your orange?" he asked talking out his English textbook.
"'Tana said that there's orange juice in it, so I'm trying to put my straw into it. But the Orange skin is like wood, and won't go in." she pouted, Kurt laughed under his breath. One thing he knew about Brittany, was that she was best friends with one of the scariest girls in the 9th grade. Santana Lopez, luckily he didn't have any classes with her. Brittany looked over at Kurt, reached over and pinched his cheek. "Dolphin, why were you crying?"
"What? I wasn't." he shook his head.
"Yes you were. Your skin is always pale, now it's red and splotchy." she rubbed his cheek.
"R-Really?" he placed his hand to his cheek.
"Why were you crying Dolphin?" she asked, he bit his lip. He didn't know Brittany that well, so he didn't tell her why. Quinn Fabray, aka prettiest cheerleader at the school sat down beside Brittany.
"Hello Brittany," she flipped her blonde shiny hair. "Kurt." she smiled weakly.
"Quinny my orange won't give me juice!" Kurt breathed out, saved by the Queen Bee.
"So Kurt, does Finn talk about me at home?" she asked, Kurt looked back at her and nodded.
"Yes." he simply put.
"What does he say?" Quinn rested her head on the palm of her hand. Should he say the truth, 'She's a moody cow, I don't know why I'm dating her'?
"He's lucky to have the hottest girl in the school." Kurt lied, Quinn grinned happily and opened her pink pencil case. Their teacher Ms. Holliday walked in. She was a slender woman, with long blonde hair and always wore the best clothing.
"Goodmorning class." she placed her coffee cup from a coffee place called the 'Lima Bean'. The class mumbled greetings, Quinn said a cheery 'Goodmorning!'. Kurt rolled his eyes. "Come on guys, it's Monday! Get cheery!" Kurt heard a boy named Azimio scoff. A boy named Mike Chang rose his hand. "Yes Mike?"
"We have a pop quiz right?" he asked, everyone groaned.
"Thanks for reminding her!" Karofsky threw a paperball at Mike who frowned.
"Come on guys, it's just a quiz... Worth 10% of your grade." ms. Holliday laughed, her class had straight faces. Quinn was still grinning happily.
"I for one studied." Quinn whispered to Brittany who looked over, obviously confused.
"What's a pop quiz?" she replied, Quinn stared at her for a moment then looked back at ms. Holliday.
"I'm joking, you guys need to learn to take jokes. Okay, no cheating," she paused to look at Karofsky, Azimio and Finn, "and good luck!" she handed out the papers. She stopped at Kurt's desk. "Are you alright?" she asked looking at his face. "You look flushed." Kurt shook his head.
"I'm fine." he smiled, she shrugged and handed the rest of the papers. Kurt looked down at the paper, the questions were easy. Too easy. He'll get full marks for all of them.
When the time was up, ms. Holliday collected them. She sat at her computer for a second. She stood up and wrote 'YouTube' on the white board.
"Have you guys heard of YouTube?" she asked. Everyone nodded. "Azimio, what do you like to watch?" the african-american boy shrugged.
"I like Ray William Johnson." he shrugged again.
"How about you Brittany?" Ms. Holliday asked the girl.
"FRED!" she screamed, everyone laughed.
"And you Kurt?" she asked rising an eyebrow, Kurt looked up from his desk.
"I like listening to songs from it, I don't really watch stuff on it." he admitted, eight people turned around with shocked expressions.
"Yes, but you do upload things." Kurt eyes widened, she wouldn't... She couldn't. "You see, while trolling YouTube for educational videos. I fell upon a viral video, I'm sure you've all seen it?" some nodded but some had no idea what she was talking about. "Well, our very own Kurt Hummel, and his friend Rachel Anderson made a video of them singing." Kurt looked over at Karofsky who was trying to hold in his laughter. "And at the moment they have over 5 million views."
She pressed a button and it appeared on the backdrop. Kurt blushed and hid his face. Finn looked back at Kurt and glared, Kurt bit his lip. The guys in the front were having a fit while they sang. Quinn hummed quietly to the tune, Brittany however was still trying to get her orange juice. When the laughter became too loud, Kurt packed up his things and left the class. He ran to the boys washroom and hid in one of the stalls. He pulled out his phone.
"Daddy?" he whispered when his father answered.
"Kurt? Shouldn't you be in class?" he asked.
"Y-Yeah, but the guys Daddy," Kurt never called his Father 'Daddy', "they were making fun of Rachel and my video... Even Finn was. He looked so mad at me Dad!" Kurt shut up when he heard the washroom door open. He heard leather boots clunk onto the ground, he also smelt the cigarettes. He knew who it was.
At WMHS, there were badasses, but there was a King to them. His name was Noah Puckerman. He called himself the 'Badassador' of the school. Kurt had Maths with him, he barely attended the class.
"Kurt, I'm going to pick you up. I'll be over in 20 minutes okay?" he father asked, Kurt mumbled a response and hung up. He waited for Puck to leave, but he just stood there. Kurt breathed in deeply and opened up the door. Puck noticed him and smirked.
"Sup Fairy." he smiled with a cigarette bud hanging out of his mouth.
"Leave me alone Noah." Kurt washed his face.
"What's wrong Fairy?" Puck threw the bud in a sink.
"None of your business." Kurt replied. Puck stopped him from leaving.
"I saw your video, you sang with the girl Anderson right?" he asked, Kurt nodded. "She's pretty hot for a jew." Puck shrugged, Kurt stared at him, "I'm a jew. So it's not racist."
"It's not being racist." Kurt pushed past him, as he opened the door he ran into Blaine who seemed to be distracted.
"Oh Kurt!" he laughed adjusting his glasses. So... So sexy.
"Hey." Kurt wiped his eyes, hoping Blaine wouldn't notice the blotchiness of his cheeks-
"You've been crying." Blaine put his hand on Kurt's cheek. Puck walked past them laughing.
"The guys in his English class were being douches." Puck explained, Kurt looked over at him.
"I didn't even tell you." Kurt stared.
"I heard you talkin' to your Dad." Puck shrugged and walked off. Blaine stared at Kurt.
"What were they saying?" Blaine asked.
"They were laughing at our video, and kept calling me 'Homo', or 'Fairy'... I couldn't handle it." Kurt began crying into Blaine's shoulder. Blaine patted him on the back.
"When's your Dad going to be here?" he whispered.
"15 minutes." Kurt sniffed.
"Good, let's go." Blaine took Kurt's hand and they started walking down the hallway.
"Shouldn't you be in class?" Kurt looked around for any teachers. Blaine shrugged.
"It's Art class, I don't think ms. Edin even noticed the students came into class." he laughed. When they were walking down the hall, Finn ran past them not even noticing the two.
"Finn...?" he had dropped a note. 'Hey Finn... I can't be with you anymore -Quinn'. Kurt gasped and the two found Finn in the locker room standing under the shower. Getting all his clothes wet.
"There's no point!" he pounded his fist against the tiled wall. Kurt and Blaine hid behind some lockers. Finn starting belting out a random song they didn't recognize. Blaine turned to Kurt, "He's good." he whispered. Kurt nodded.
When Burt arrived at WMHS he saw Kurt sitting on the curb with Blaine. He pulled up.
"Shouldn't you be in class Blaine?" he asked, Blaine looked up and shrugged. Kurt hugged Blaine goodbye and got in his Dad's truck.
"Thanks for picking me up Dad, I think I'll just go in the Van and sleep." Kurt said when they got back to the house. Burt nodded and watched his son sadly open the door and close it. Kurt threw his backpack to the ground and just sat on the floor. He grabbed his laptop and went to the video. There were a lot of fan's of the two, they called them 'Anderhummel'. He went to the Channel of their group, and thought for a moment. He wanted to prove to those bullies he was awesome, and they didn't bother him. Since there was 5 of them now, Blaine, Rachel, Tina, Mercedes and himself he decided to make a new account.
'Name'- Kurt Hummel
'Username'- TheGleeClubOfficial
'Create a Password'- BlackBird
He grinned when the page was made, he edited it to make it look perfect. He re-uploaded the Defying Gravity Video. The 5 of them, were now members in the band 'The Glee Club'. In less than 5 minutes they already had 500 subscribers. He grinned to himself. He went to go grab a new camera he and Rachel had bought for Blaine the other day. He pressed the 'Record' button.
"Hi, my names Kurt Hummel... And you've probably already seen me singing in a video with my bestfriend Rachel Anderson. Well, we decided to continue singing. A band kind of, its called 'The Glee Club'. We won't be singing just Broadway songs so don't worry." he laughed, "There's 5 of us in the group. Me, Rachel, her twin brother Blaine Anderson - who's also my bestfriend - Tina Cohen-Chang, and Mercedes Jones. Blaine won't be in a lot of videos, because he'll be holding the camera." he looked around the Van for a moment. "I guess I should show you where we'll be singing. This is the Van, well it's a Westfalia but we've always called it the Van. It's kind of messy," actually really messy, "but it won't be... Most of the time." he stood up.
"There are two beds, there's that one." he turned to camera to the bed that also acts as the back seats for the Van. "This is where we sing our songs, and watch our movies... There's the cupboards where we keep our things." he moved the camera so it showed the small counter with a small sink. "Let's see what food we have in here." he opened up the cupboard, there was a bag of Cheetos and a 8-pack of Coca-Cola, "we need to go shopping apparently." he laughed.
"There's the two fronts seats where we just lounge sometimes, the drivers seat is mine and the passengers is Blaine's, Rachel never sits with us because she's annoying." he said truthfully, "There's the other bed," he pointed the camera up, "When we have sleepovers Blaine and I sleep up there because Rachel snores and kicks. It's not that clean because we're lazy." he chuckled, "So yeah that's the Van." he sat there for a moment to think of what he was going to do next. "I don't really have anything else to say... So, I guess this is bye for now." he waved goodbye to the camera.
"Blainers!" Rachel screamed during lunch, she tackled her brother while he was takling to his friends Wesley, David, Jeff and Nick.
"Yes Rach?" he smiled.
"You've got to see this!" she pulled him away, he mouthed 'Sorry' to his friends. She lead him into the library where Tina and Mercedes sat infront of a computer smiling.
"What is it?" he asked, Tina pointed at the computer. It was on YouTube, the video was paused. Blaine recognised the face right away. Kurt was paused smiling into the camera. The title of the video was 'The Glee Club- A Little Tour'. "What is this?" he asked.
"Kurt made a video talking about our new band apparently, called 'The Glee Club'. He was talking about it, and like giving little introductions for us." Rachel squeeled. Mercedes pressed play and Kurt was rambling about who was in the band.
"This is so cool-"
"Actually it's kind of lame." a junior named Jesse St. James laughed. They turned to him and glared.
"Go away Jesse." Rachel snarled.
"I saw your video, you both have no talent." Jesse said, "I mean come on, the boy can't even do a High F." Blaine clenched his fists.
"Hey!" he started, "He can do them, I just made a face behind the camera that distracted him." he explained.
"I'm sure, besides that if you want to be popular. You must have talent, for example." he pushed the 4 out of the way and typed in the search bar 'Bohemian Rhapsody covered by Vocal Adrenaline'.
"Wow..." Rachel exclaimed, Blaine elbowed her in the stomach.
"This is our band on YouTube, called Vocal Adrenaline." the 4 looked confused, "Never heard of us? Tsk, tsk, tsk, where have you been?" he pointed to the view counter. "You see this? This is real, 12million views. Unlike your Defying Gravity video that only has 5mil. Correct?" Jesse smirked then walked away.
"He makes me so angry." Mercedes shook her head.
"You guys should come to the Van afterschool, so we can think of a song!" Rachel suggested. Blaine nodded, that's how it started.
It was 2:30pm, Kurt was lying on the top bed sound asleep. He was on Blaine's side, nuzzling his head into Blaine's pillow. A loud bang hit the Van's door and Kurt flung up. He jumped down, barely even awake. He opened the curtain and saw Blaine, Rachel, Tina and Mercedes grinning like idiots. He closed the curtain and walked away. He heard Blaine yell 'Hey'! A moment later the door opened, Kurt looked down from the top bed and saw Carole handing Blaine a key. He rolled his eyes and went back to snuggling in the blankets.
"Kurtsie get down here!" Blaine yelled, Kurt mumbled something but remained up there. Blaine climbed up and started ticking Kurt. "Come on!" Kurt pushed Blaine off of himself.
"Fine. You guys woke me up." Kurt plopped down, Mercedes and Tina were giddy with happiness.
"This is so cool how your Dad and step-mom bought you this Kurt!" they both said, he made a noise then went to go sit in the front seat. Hoping to ignore them and fall back asleep.
"Where you going?" Blaine caught him around the waist with his arms. Kurt blushed and shrugged.
"'M tired." Kurt responded.
"You can sleep later!" Blaine grinned, Rachel was now holding the camera.
"Aren't they cute?" she asked, the camera had been recording since Blaine caught Kurt. Blaine and Kurt looked over at Rachel and glared. The position they were in was cute though, Blaine's arms were around Kurt's waist and Kurt looked like a baby who had just been woken up by their mother.
"You suck Rach." Blaine let go of Kurt and stole the camera and turned the lens to himself. "Hi! So here we go, my names Blaine Anderson!" he grinned. He turned the camera to Rachel, "This is my very annoying twin sister... Unfortunately I have to live with her, everyday." Rachel pouted.
"You don't have to live with me, I'm sure Papa can drive you to Aunt Mildred's house." Blaine made a noise in protest. He turned to camera to Kurt.
"This is Kurt Hummel, my best-friend who I like better than my own sister," he introduced, Rachel made a noise, "he's the coolest dude out there." he turned it to Mercedes and Tina. "These lovely ladies are Mercedes Jones and Tina Cohen-Chang my annoying sisters friends from like... Forever ago." they waved at the camera, "and we're The Glee-" Finn pounded on the door of the Van.
"Kurt get your ass out here!" Kurt stepped out.
"Yes?" he yawned.
"This is all your fault!" he yelled, Kurt flinched at the volume of his voice.
"What is?" Kurt asked.
"Don't act dumb! You got Quinn to dump me!" he shouted.
"What?" Kurt gasped, his eyebrows knitting in confusion.
"She said her Father won't let her date me, because you're a homo!" and that's finally when Blaine hit the stop button. He jumped out of the Van along with Rachel. They were fuming.
"Finn, shut up!" Rachel shouted, Finn threw Kurt into the side of the Van.
"This is all your fault!" he shouted, Kurt had warm tears running down his cheeks.
"It's..." hiccup, "not my fault!" Finn threw him again. That was the last straw. If anyone was watching this fight, they would have expected Blaine to tackle Finn to the ground punching the day lights out of him. But something just cracked in Rachel, her little fists clenched and she tackled him. She didn't knock him over, but her screams did.
"YOU'RE SO MEAN!" she screamed in his ear, she scratched and kicked him as hard as she could while clinging on to him. Blaine ran over to Kurt to see if he was okay.
"Kurt, are you okay?" he asked, Kurt shook his head. Blaine helped him stand up and get him into the Van. He looked at Tina and Mercedes. "Can you watch him please?" they both nodded and grabbed a blanket to wrap around the distraught 15 yearold boy. Blaine closed the door behind him and pulled Rachel off Finn. Finn had a bloody nose and a black eye.
"You're his brother Finn." Blaine started, "You shouldn't be this mean!"
"Why not? It's his fault Quinn broke up with me!" he shouted.
"No it's not! It's her Father's fault for being a homophobic asshole! If this were you, you would be crying your eyes out because your own brother was hating on you." Blaine glared at him, he looked over and saw Burt walking over. He must've heard Rachel's blood curdling screams.
"What's going on here?" Burt asked when he finally reached them, he saw Finn's bloody nose. "You have got some explaining to do." he said the three.
"You see Sir-" Blaine started.
"Quinn broke up with me because Kurt's gay... And I got mad at Kurt, they were just stopping me from doing something I would regret." Finn admitted, Burt walked past them and opened the Vans door. Tina and Mercedes were watching Kurt fall asleep. His face was flushed from crying. He turned back to Finn.
"Go to your room now Finn." Finn nodded and ran back to the house. Burt sighed. "Take care of my son will you? I've got to go back to work." he asked the twins. They both nodded and said 'Of course'. With that, Burt left. They went back into the Van.
"Here let me put him up there." Blaine grabbed Kurt and carried him up to the top bed and placed him in his spot. He moved Kurt's bangs out of his eyes, he hesitated to this last thing. He gently placed his lips to Kurt's forehead. He pulled away after a second and tucked him in. When he got back down, the girls were already working on a song.
"I know!" Rachel clapped.
"What?" Blaine took the bag of Cheetos from the cupboard.
"Don't Stop Believing!" Rachel suggested.
"Kurt's voice is too high for the guy part though." Tina added, Rachel frowned.
"Oh yeah..."
Finn laid on his bed, thinking of something he could do to apologize to Kurt. He felt so bad. He walked over to his desktop PC and opened YouTube. One of the featured videos was called 'The Glee Club- A Little Tour'. He clicked and he saw Kurt.
"There's 5 of us in the group-" he knew what he had to do.
It was now 7 o'clock and Kurt was wide awake. They were laughing while he tried to make his voice low enough to fit the song.
(Kurt) Just a small town girl-
They had never gotten past this point yet, they always ended up laughing.
Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely world,
She took the midnight train goin' anywhere
They heard from outside the Van, Kurt opened the blinds and Finn was holding up his iPod singing the song.
"I'm sorry Kurt... I want to join The Glee Club, as an apology." Finn smiled apologetically.
"I forgive you..." Kurt turned to take to the others. He turned back, "Welcome to The Glee Club."
Quinn woke up on Tuesday and went onto her computer, after checking her facebook. She saw the her ex Finn had posted a link to a song on YouTube.
It faded in, she recognized this kid. His name was... Blaine or something.
"Hi guys! My names Blaine Anderson, I hold the camera!" the boy turned the camera to a girl, "this is my annoying twin sister Rachel." right, Rachel was her name, "These lovely two ladies are Tina Cohen-Chang and Mercedes Jones." the two girls waved.
"Blaine!" a voice called, Blaine turned the camera and zoomed in to two boys carrying a collection of speakers. "These are heavy!" the smaller boy groaned.
"And that YouTuber's is my bestfriend Kurt Hummel-" Quinn spat out her milk, "and his step-brother Finn Hudson. Rachel and I rather call them the 'Hudmel's'." the camera faded out and music started to play. It sounded like journey.
No.
Finn could not be doing this. Finn sat beside Rachel which seemed like the backseat of a van. They started singing 'Don't Stop Believing' by Journey. They were good. She saw Kurt, Tina and Mercedes in the back ground doing the back-up vocals. When the song had finished, Blaine turned the camera back to himself, "And that ladies and gentlemen. Was The Glee Club!"
Quinn breathed out slowly. She had lost her first love... To music. She looked down at the Views bar, 7 million in a night. She wanted to be popular on the internet like them... She could sing.
End Authors Note: Drop a review by and tell me what you thought! Any concerns or questions, just come on by my tumblr and ask me. Chapter 3 will be uploaded hopefully (edited without any grammatical errors) this weekend. See you then!