He was a mess; he was covered in mud and hay. That was the last time he ever fucked in a field. His latest trick was just limping away. He would never see him ever again so it didn't bother him so much that he fucked him raw and won't be able to sit for weeks. Blaine Anderson laid on his back looking up at the sky for a few minutes. Letting the wind whip over his naked body. He hauled himself up, slipping his clothes on, then grabbing his leather jacket placing it on his shoulders. He hoisted himself onto his sports bike, speeding off into the night.

The next day, Blaine walked into school with a smirk on his face. He walked up to his best friend Puck.

"How was he?" Puck asked without looking.

"Don't know what your talking about." Blaine smirked again.

"Dude just tell me so we can get it over with. I got news for you." Puck closed his locker and fixed his leather jacket.

"Hot ass, lousy fuck." Blaine deadpanned. "Now, what's the news?"

"We got a new kid today." Puck looked excited to show the new kid a welcome.

"We know anything about them?"

"Nope besides he was home schooled before this."

"What would make him come to the wonderful world of McKinly?" Blaine held out his arms for show.

"Don't know, I don't even know what he looks like."

"Well lets go find him and welcome him shall we?" Blaine started to walk away from the locker bay. He started to look at the faces of his fellow students. It took them five minutes tops to find the new kid.

"Lets give the kid till lunch before we do anything and plan something special." Puck just grinned then walked away. But Blaine didn't, he stated at the new boy. The way his hair was every which way like he just woke up. His flannel shirt clinging to his slender, but strong form. The lose jeans hugging his hips in the best way. The boy turned around shutting his locker with a bang that made Blaine flinch. His blue eyes looking so lost that Blaine felt a slit pink in his chest. He shook it off, instead he pulled out his phone

'Mikey meet me outside in 10 minutes and bring your computer'

He snapped his phone shut as he pulled out a pack of cigarettes. He made his way past the cameras and out the doors. Mike Chang was sitting on the bleachers with his laptop Blaine's boots clang on the metal.

"What's up boss?"

"New kid today I want you to find everything you can."

"You got it." Mike started to type feverishly on the keys. A few minutes have gone by and Blaine was on his third cigarette.

"You really should stop smoking so much, but anyway found your boy names Kurt Leo Hummel. Born August 30, so his 18 birthday is in like three days. Father owns a garage, has a brother name Carson doesn't say how old. Mom died when he was eight, his dad also owns a farm…"

"That explains the flannel. Anything else, grades, teacher reports, what school he comes from?" Blaine picked at his finger nails.

"Straight A student. Teachers said he studies hard but is distance and tends to have out bursts. And went to a privet school."

"What? Puck said he was home schooled?"

"You trust Puck's word over the kids files?" Mike looked back at his computer. "A few more things you should know. Kid suffers from mood swings and depression, says approach with caution." Mike turned to Blaine when his computer was fully shut down. "It also said he tried to kill himself before and also cuts. He's in therapy for multiple reasons and has to take meds for the depression and mood swings." Blaine shook some as the words came out of his friend's mouth. What happen to this boy that made him want to do that. He felt bad for what he was going to do and hope this boy didn't spiral downward.

Blaine thought long and hard during his first five periods and decided that he didn't want to cause the kid more harm. He pulled out his phone and shot a quick text to Puck.

'Change of plans leave the kid alone.'

'What the fuck dude why.'

'if we try the kid will probably do something harmful to himself'

'So what does that mean'

'Just like I said change of fuckin plans' Blaine snapped his phone shut angrily. He pulled on his leather jacket and made his way to the lunch room. He saw Puck talking to another kid named Finn or some shit, he didn't pay attention to them as he walked toward the lunch line. 'fucken line taking forever' he thought to himself. Blaine turned around just as Puck dumped a slushie onto the new kid's head. Blaine was furious now, he jumped out of line and made his way over to the boys.

"What the fuck Puck!" Blaine yelled through gritted teeth. Puck just smiled and high fived Finn.

"New kid lets go." Blaine grabbed Kurt's bag and arm, dragging him out of the lunch room. He pushed Kurt through the bathroom door, Blaine followed close behind.