New school, new country, new everything. Her mum got a new job, and here they were. Ohio, of all places. Is there even anything to do in Ohio? The boys probably aren’t even fit. She sighed as she lay in bed, hours away from her first day at McKinley.
Dear diary,
I think my life has been replaced by a horror film. I’m in butt fuck nowhere, adn I don’t know anyone. Tomorrow is going to be the worst day of me life. But I’ll suck it up for mum. As always.
Closing her diary, she went to sleep. Before she knew it, her alarm was going off and it was time for her new school. She dressed quickly, throwing on a pair of ripped up pants, her favorite Oasis shirt, and a flannel. Her favorite blue backpack was all ready to go, and lastly she threw on her green converse. Her stomach was so upset she couldn’t eat, and she rushed out the door. Thankfully, the school was within walking distance of their house. No way mum could embarrass her.
As she walked inside, she felt as if all eyes were on her. She took a deep breath, and walked quickly to her locker. As she went, she ran into something. “Oh shit, I’m so sorry.” She bent down to help them pick everything up.
Late. He was late. Today was a whole string of lates. First, his car wouldn’t start and made him miss his first class. By the time checked in and got to his locker? He missed the bell to his second class and had to go ask for a slip and dash back. A trip to apologize to his first period teacher? Late to his and Kurt’s lunch! His boyfriend tried to reassure him that it was okay but he felt guilty anyway.
Blaine was about ready to ask the universe for a start over button. Now, he was practically jogging towards Glee Club because for the first time today? Other than a lucky break at third period? He was going to be on time.
Or not.
Rounding a corner too fast nearly caused take someone out. He skittered to a stop at the last second and proceeded to lose the stacks of sheet music he was carrying and almost his bag. That would’ve been better. Instead, it hit him square in the groin on the backswing of his sudden halt. Blaine’s teeth clenched in pain as papers fluttered down.
“No! I did that,” he gasped in pain. “My fault! I got it.” Mind over matter! Will the ache away! She was already helping when he could focus on the stranger. “Thanks. I really appreciate this.” Blaine quickly bent over trying to ignore the throbbing. “Today’s been..wow. Not your fault. You just happened to be an innocent bystander of my really bad day.”
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