Hi! This is a Samchel fic, its set straight after Rachel and Finn went to Sam's house from 2x19. I also got some ideas from the 2x20 promo. Hope you like it!


Rachel really felt bad for Sam, that that was all he owned and he even sacrificed his guitar because of his family. She was really glad they had bought it back for him; music could really help a human being. Rachel walked out of her room and went to the fridge to get some juice, but instead, an idea popped into her head.

Rachel felt really good about what she was about to do. She knocked on the door while holding a large pink paper bag in her hand, it looked quite big compared to her. Sam opened the door, his eyes questioning her. "Um…Rachel, what are you doing here?" he asked the brunette.

Rachel felt a bit embarrassed. "I hope its okay but it's just, I never really threw anything away, so we still have just about everything I owned since I was five." She said, awkwardly gesturing to the bag. Sam seemed a bit confused.

"Well, uh this is for Stacy." She handed him the bag, smiling slightly to herself.

Sam also smiled slightly, as he took the bag. He didn't know Rachel would go out of her way to help people, or anything like that. He thought she was what everyone said she was. "Thanks," he says, almost like a question. He throws the bag on the bed and winks at Stacy, who immediately starts looking through the bag. Rachel slightly bites her lip, wondering what to do next. "Good luck." Rachel says before leaving. Sam hesitates for a second.

"Rachel, wait." Rachel slowly turns around.

"I re-" Sam starts, but he is cut off by Stacy.

"Oh my gosh! I look like a princess!" she exclaims, holding a purple dress against her body. Rachel chuckles a bit.

"I wore that at a singing competition, I came first," Rachel looks like she's trying to remember that day. Stacy runs forward and wraps her tiny arms around Rachel. A surprised Rachel hugs back while smiling. Sam is also smiling at them; he's never really seen Stacy that happy when Quinn was around. "Thank you," Stacy whispers to Rachel, which makes her smile harder.

Rachel's eyes followed the small girl as she ran back inside to look through the rest of the bag. Rachel is about to turn around and leave again, but Sam comes outside, he pokes his head back in for a second then closes the door. Rachel is confused. "I really appreciate it." Sam says, genuinely smiling at Rachel.

"It's no problem." Rachel replies, then attempting to leave again. Sam pulls her arm back and kisses her. Rachel is shocked and didn't know what was happening. After Sam lets go, she quickly leaves, she just wanted to leave because she wasn't expecting that at all. But something about it made her feel…different. And Sam felt the same way.


Please review, future chapters will probably be longer too. =)