11:08 A.M. - Airport of New York.

"I can't believe we're here!" Santana yells to me. I've never seen her so excited before. Who knew that she would like New York so much, even though we've only been here for 10 seconds?

"No I can't! It's incredible right?" I yell back at her. Santana and I are going to spend our summer here, in New York. We've been saving money since our Freshman year, and now it's finally here. This is going to be the best summer of our lives. Unfortunately we have to share an apartment with some other people we don't know, but who cares? We're in New York right?

"Quinnie! We have to visit a real Broadway show! And the empire state building! And..."

"Santana, slow down. We have the whole summer, remember?"

"Yeah, and It's going to be the best summer ever!

12:02 P.M. - tower street

Santana and I are finally heading to our apartment. As we ring the doorbell - after I asked her a million times if she's sure that this is the right apartment- a black girl opens the door.

"You must be 'Mrs S. Lopez' and 'Mrs Q. Fabray'" She says.

"Call me Santana, or San. Whatever." Santana says.

"Alright, I'm Mercedes Jones. And this is Kurt Hummel" Mercedes points at the guy who appeared next to her. Mercedes and Kurt are probably our age and they seem very nice.

"So... are there any other people staying here?" I ask while Mercedes and Kurt are letting us in.

"Well, this is a list with the names... let's see. Mrs S. Lopez, Mrs Q. Fabray, Mr K. Hummel - That's me-, Mrs M. Jones - That's Mercedes-, Mr F. Hudson, Mr S. Evans, Mr N. Puckerman, Mrs R. Berry-Puckerman, and Mrs B. Pierce. "

"So.. that means that there are five other people who are staying here."

"Congrats Mercedes, you can officially count now." I roll my eyes. Somehow Santana always manages to say something rude to other people.

"Okay!" I say before Mercedes gets the chance to say something back. Because I know what would happen next if she'd say something back. And I'm not really in for a fight at the first day of our holidays.

"How many rooms does this apartment have?" I ask

"4. It's not much so we have to share rooms." Kurt answers.

"Okay, how about Santana and I share a room, you two share a room and the others get the two other rooms." I propose.

"Sounds good to me. Now since we're here earlier, I think it's fair that we get to choose our rooms first." Santana says while the others are rolling with their eyes. But she has a point so we go upstairs to choose our rooms.

After a full hour of arguing, Santana and I get the room with the walk-in closet and Mercedes and Kurt get the one with the balcony. Just then, the bell rings.

"I'll go!" I yell before Santana and Mercedes will start a new fight about who'll open the door. As I open the door I look right in the eyes of the cutest boy I've ever seen. He holds his hand out and I shake it.

"Hi.. I'm Sam Evans.. this is the right apartment, right?" He has blond hair and his shirt fits perfect around his muscled body.

"Yeah, I guess so.. I'm Quinn Fabray."

"Well, It's a pleasure to meet you." Sam says still shaking my hand.

The guy behinds him sighs deeply. "So.. Are you still going to introduce us?" He says.

"Oh, yeah, right. Erm.. This is my friend, Finn Hudson and that's my cousin, Brittany Pierce." he says pointing at them. All three of them also seem our age.

"Erm.. nice to meet you... So, can I get my hand back please?" I ask, smiling a little. It takes a couple of seconds for Sam to realize that he is still shaking my hand.

"Oh, yeah... sorry..." He says while he lets go of my hand. His smile is adorable.

I let Finn, Sam and Brittany in and introduce them to Mercedes, Kurt and Santana. We decide that Brittany will sleep at me and Santana's room, Finn and Sam will share a room together and 'Mr N. Puckerman' and 'Mrs R. Berry-Puckerman' will also share a room. Based on their last names, we think that they're married or something and we guess that they don't mind sharing a room together.

When it's 16:00 p.m., the other two still haven't arrived yet. Brittany and Mercedes are upstairs to order their stuff and Santana and Kurt are at the supermarket to buy food for dinner. So Sam, Finn and I are left in the living room. I'm scrolling trough my twitter timeline to see if there is any news in Ohio, but for so far I know, nothing special happened there.

"So.." Sam says, breaking the silence, "Do you have a boyfriend or something?"

I catch Finn smiling and shaking his head to Sam. His lips form the words 'hopeless' but he doesn't make any sound.

"Erm, No.. We just broke up." I say sadly. "You?"

"Ow, erm.. I'm sorry. No me neither." He answers.

Finn coughs. "Let's say that, erm.. Sam isn't that good with girls. Every time he likes one, he finds a way to screw everything up. Right Sam?"

I chuckle softly when I see that Sam kicks Finn's leg.

"Do you have a girlfriend, Finn?" I ask.

Now Sam is the one who chuckles. "He'd wish he had one."

Finn sighs. "I'm gonna check on Britt and Cedes." He says when he walks away.

"What's going on with him?" I ask.

Sam laughs. His laugh is adorable. "Let him. He doesn't want to face 'the truth'?"

"The truth?" "Yeah, he wants a girlfriend so badly that even the word 'Girlfriend' almost makes him cry."

I smile. "guys.."

The next morning, 9:17 a.m. - Still at the apartment.

Everything is going well with the group. I mean, we all like each other. Santana and Mercedes may have some 'disagreements' sometimes, but as long as you just ignore them, they will get along in the end. But everything changed when 'Mr N. Puckerman' - also known as Puck - and 'Mrs R. Berry-Puckerman' - also known as Rachel- arrived, yesterday evening. They're fighting like all the time and it's really annoying. They're also at our age, but they got married in high school. I'm not so sure if that was a good idea after all. Just forget about the 'disagreements' between San and Cedes. The fights between Puck and Rachel are way worse. I don't understand how two people who are so different can marry.

"Morning, Quinn." I hear a voice behind me. I've been sitting at the kitchen table for half an hour now, waiting for the others to get up.

"Oh, hi Sam. Did you erm.. have a good night?"

"Yeah, you?" "Yeah, me too." "Okay, I guess that's great, huh?" "Yep" "Yep" We both nod, not knowing what to say. Awkward..

He sits down next to me at the table and he looks at me. "So.. have you and Santana planned to do something today?"

"Yeah, we wanted to visit the empire state building and some other monuments. We also want to go shopping."

"Sounds great. Except for the shopping part.." Sam says, chuckling. "Do you mind if Finn and I join you? We also want to visit some monuments and stuff.."

"Oh erm.. sure. I guess Santana would be okay with that.."

Then suddenly he looks me right in the eyes. "And would you be okay with that?" He asks.

"Erm.. y-yeah of course..."

"Great" He smiles.

"Hey! Lovebirds! Get a room already" Santana yells when she walks into the kitchen as well. I feel that I'm blushing and I turn my face to Santana, who sits down across from me. It doesn't take long for Finn and Brittany to take place at the table as well, followed by Rachel, Mercedes and Kurt.

"Guys, I want you to know that Noah is sleeping at the couch tonight." Rachel says.

I roll with my eyes. This is exactly what everybody in this apartment expected. But what nobody expected - including myself- and what nobody will ever know is that I just fell in love with Sam Evans.

A/N: Hi Guys. I know I'm not a good writer or something but the idea for this story has been bugging me since forever and I just wanted to write it down and I also want to know what you think of it. So please review, even if it's a negative review. Love Ya All, xoxo Me.