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Today was the day. All of the things that are part of my everyday ritual, gone. The city kids would be getting into town at five o'clock just in time to start the trip off with an awkward family dinner with a random stranger. Mom was stressing over very detail. What food he liked, if he was allergic to anything, did he take special medicines. It's insane! She was worrying about some kid she never met over he own son! The kids would be here after baseball practice, and I will be taking him home in awkward silence. Perfect.

"Anderson!" "Hey, Clay. How's it goin'?" "Dude, your room mate gets here today! I'm coming over tomorrow to meet him. I wanna see this city boys face when he wakes up at 5 to feed the horses! It's gonna be hilarious!" rambled Clayton. "Don't even remind me bro. I thought this was supposed to be exciting for them, why did they come here? It's horses and pigs and cornfields. Not a smart choice." "Whatever dude, I'll see you at practice man." said Clayton before she dashed off to class. I strolled in to English just as the bell sounded. "Class. Just a little reminder that our exchange students from Chicago will be here this afternoon. Also, please remember to show up. We don't want a repeat of last year, right Mr. Collins?" I watched Josh high five his desk partner. Last year he left his exchange student waiting in the student lot waiting for this kid to show up. "Mr. Anderson, are you going to remember to pick up your exchange student?" questioned Mr. Wilson. "Yes sir." I responded numbly. "Okay then, shall we begin this Friday with a pop quiz then?" Groans echoed through the class of student.

"Hey B." "Hey Adilynn. What's goin' on?" Adilynn was one of my best friends; she and her parents used to live next door to us until her dad gave up framing and moved in town. "I heard you are housing a city kid! That's going to suck so bad!" Adilynn mocked. "I know Adi. I'm taking him up after practice and takin' him home for dinner and a set of welcome to Podunk chores. Welcome to the farm bud." "Oh B what a great host!" said Adilynn sarcastically. Not my fault he was put with a farmer family. Just wait till he has to sit through a dinner with my dad, or what about church on Sunday that will be a flippin' blast wont it?" "Ouch I forgot about your dad. Poor kid and church all in two days! Lord help him how!" laughed Adi. "Hate to break this conversation Love off but I have to go to practice now and try not to think about the wonderful year ahead of me and the city folk." "Bye B." I kissed me on the cheek as she departed to cheer practice.

"Boy, get over here!" hollered Coach. It was 5:15 and practice was almost done thank the Lord. "Now for those you hosting a city boy, you are NOT excused from practice! We have the state tournament in two weeks and we have to have everybody giving 200%. Got it?" "Yes sir" "good now go shower up. The bus should be here in 10 minutes with the exchange kids on it. Good luck you and to them. I have a feeling they are in for a huge culture shock." I grabbed my mitt off the ground and headed into the locker room. "B. B. Blaine!" shouted Clayton. "Hey Clay." "Are you okay man? You seemed a little off during practice. Are you feeling okay? My mom said there was a flue goin' around the preschool." I'm fine Clay!" I shouted. "Hey chill B, I'm just worried about you. You seemed a little off since school started." explained Clay. "Sorry Clay. I'm just stressed about this exchange thingy. I'm going to go pick up the kid now." We walked in to the locker room and to our neighboring lockers. We chatted as I cleared out my practice cloths that were staring to smell. "Thank goodness you are finally taking that home B! They were starting to grow mold I think!" joked Clayton. "Very funny Clay and FYI it's not the cloths that are growing mold! It's that sandwich that has been in your lunch box since last year." I retorted. I grabbed my duffel bag as I said goodbye to Clayton. I turned down the hallway that leads to the student parking lot to wait for the bus. I tossed my duffel in the bed of the pickup and sat in the front seat. I leaned my head against the headrest and turned on the radio. I was jolted from state of serenity by a loud honk from a charter bus that was pulling in across the lot. I shut off the truck and slammed the door shut as I walked toward the bus. I was greeted by Mr. Wilson and a few other students waiting for their exchange student. The door opened on the opposite side and there was a rush of kids scrambling to get their many suite cases and duffel bags. I turned to ask Mr. Wilson a question when I was tapped on the shoulder. I turned to see a blue eyed boy grinning at me. "Blaine Anderson?" he asked. I nodded. His grin widened further than I thought was humanly possible. "I'm Kurt Hummel. I'm your exchange student for the year."

Author's Note: Yay! Kurt is here! This chapter was the longest yet! (I think?) What do you think will happen next? Review please, pretty please with a bow tie on top? Oh and one more thing even though it's a day early in my time zone….. HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARREN CRISS! That's all I have to say form now! I'm in the writing mood but I thought this was a good stopping point for now. Love Ya Guys! 3