Hey guys, I am back with a brand New Samcedes Story! I decided to write this because I was listening to Justin Bieber "If I Was Your Boyfriend" and I could actually see Sam Singing this to Mercedes!

I would like to thank my Beta Kaitlin for helping me out with this! So Kaitlin I love you!

Also I big shout out to my bestie Bblover33 aka Amanda for pushing me to write this! We both thought Chord should have done Boyfriend but, hey Kevin and Darren did do awesome and I am addicted to their verson.

Anyway enough talking!

I do not own Justin Bieber"s song "If I Was Your Boyfriend" and I do not own Glee, because if I did! Quick and Samcedes and Tike would be Endgame


Mercy and I have been best friends since before we were born. We did everything together - or we used to until she started dating Shane Tinsley. They have been dating for five months, and in those months, the Mercedes I knew and loved had been replaced by Shane's girlfriend. She barely hangs out with anyone anymore. The only time she talks to anyone is in Glee Club. I'm the only person she actually calls. I feel like Shane has changed Mercy. I tried so hard to tell her that I was in love with her, but she looked like she was truly in love with him. So. Who the hell am I to ruin that, right? I thought that - until things started to go downhill for them. The fights became constant. I guess it really sank in after a steamy, extended shower, when my phone started ringing.

"Hi, Mercy," I said excitedly.

"Hey, Sammy..." sniffed Mercedes.

"Hey, 'cedes! What's wrong?" I asked, already knowing that Shane was the cause of her tears.

"It's nothing. I was just calling to tell you that Shane will be driving me to school tomorrow. We need to talk anyway," she said in a calm voice.

"Okay, Mercy. I will just see you tomorrow at school, okay?" I replied, kind of disappointed that we wouldn't be riding to school together. It was our thing when we both got our license.

"Okay, Sammy. Sweet dreams." her whisper lingered as I turned off my lights and slipped into my bed, sinking into the warmth and comfort it held - along with pleasant dreams of Mercedes.

I decided to go to school early today. I was getting my things out of my locker when I heard a bunch of yelling; when I turned to see who was arguing, I wasn't so shocked to see Mercedes and Shane fighting, like always. Getting pissed at how he was trying to man-handle her, I slammed my locker and went to walk up to them.

"Hey, Mercy," I said with a big smile on my face, "is everything okay?"
I looked between the two. Seeing Mercedes with tears in her beautiful eyes really pissed me off.
"Sam, we were just -" she started, but was interrupted by a very pissed off Shane.
"Evans, just mind your business. This is between me and Mercedes." Shane said grinding his teeth.
Walking past Mercedes, I got into his face and said, "Sorry, Shane, but I believe I was talking to Mercedes. Not you."
Trying to defuse the situation, Mercy got between us.
"Sammy, everything is okay. Just let it go, okay? I will see you in Glee Club!" trying to keep herself from crying again.
Looking into her eyes, I nodded simply, letting them walk past me reluctantly.
Before I could walk to my class, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned to see a smiling Puck.
"Dude, why don't you tell Hot Mama that you are feeling her? So you can save her from Smokey the Bear!"
I chuckled at the nickname that Puck has given Shane since we were in middle school.
"Dude, I'm not good with words, and I really don't think it would matter anyway," I said rubbing my neck.
Puck put his arms around me as we started to walk, simply replying, "Man, why don't you tell her how you feel in Glee Club? I know it sounds stupid, but hey, you can express how you feel in a song."
We continued to walk until we got to Mr. Shue's class, thinking over Puck's idea. I have had enough of seeing Mercy crying, and she needed to understand how much I love her. I turned to look at him, "You know what? I'm in."
"Now that's what I am talking about! What song are you going to do?" Puck questioned, suddenly getting excited.
"How about Justin Bieber," I said, just throwing ideas out there.
"Oh, hell no." Puck said shaking his head disapprovingly.
"We are NOT doing that again. I mean, seriously, the Justin Experience was great - no lie. Lauren was all over me for a damn week because of that. But NOPE - not doing it again," Puck shook his head.
"Oh, come on, Puck, this song is perfect. Besides, it's a solo. You won't have to do any of the singing or dancing."
"No, dude, it's still a bad idea," said Puck, still not liking the idea.
"I have to show Mercy how I feel! I love this girl, man. She is my best friend. I have to show her how much I love her and that she deserves more than what she is getting right now. I'm tired of calling her, just to find she's beaten down and torn up from Shane's crap! She went from being this diva with an attitude to someone who has no self esteem at all! This song will show her how I feel." I said, begging my best friend to give in.
"Yeah, you're right. Lauren said that she hung out with Hot Mama and said that she seem so down and depressed! We all miss 'Cedes. I mean, the only time we get to see her is in Glee. You know what, dude? Fuck this. What do you want me to do?" Puck sighed, finally giving into his desire to have his friend back.

Before I could tell Puck what I had in mind, he gasped suddenly, alerting me.

"Oh shit, I forgot that the football team is going to be joining us in Glee today. Are you sure you want to do this, man? I mean, Shane is a big dude. He might try to eat you."

"Yes, man, I am sure. It's time for me to show Mercy that she is worth having and that Shane doesn't deserve her. I can treat her like the queen she is. If Shane gets pissed, oh well! She is worth it, Puck!"
Puck gave a defeated huff, "Alright, man, so what's your plan? How are you going to keep Smokey the Bear in his cage?"
"I want you and Finn to sit next to Shane. So, when I sing to Mercy, and he decides to jump me, you guys can hold him back for me. He will try to stop me from finishing this song," I only hoped in my heart that this would all work as the flaws in the plan blurred into focus.
"Okay. I truly hope this works, man." Puck replied.
"Hope what works?" We turned to look to see that it was Kurt.
"Kurt! I'm trying to win Mercy's heart," I shrugged.
Kurt started jumping up and down in excitement..
"Really?! Oh my god this is great! You're trying to win Mercy Me. Let me guess - through a song? Can I help? I am really good at grand gestures, and so is Blaine! Oh my god, I have so many ideas,"
"Yes, you can help! I will explain everything once we get to our seats." I chuckled Kurt's eagerness to help.
Kurt nodded, exhaling. I grinned ear-to-ear as we made our way into Mr. Shue's Spanish class, making sure I sat next to Kurt so we can brainstorm on what to do.

I started to feel really nervous as the bell to the last class rang. Shane was going to be there. This could either go really bad or really good. Either way. Don't punk out now, I thought. "Hey, man, it's now or never. Are you ready to get your girl? Oh, and make sure you show a lot of swag. Girls like it when guys have that badass attitude." said Puck knocking me out of my thoughts.

We walked to Glee Club. Once we were in the classroom, I saw Shane once again trying to start an argument with Mercy. Kurt told me that he would get Mercy to sit in front of the room so that I could only focus on her and not the fact that Shane is going to pound my face in at the end of the song. I took a seat in the back, Puck and Finn doing what I asked by sitting next to a pissed off Shane.

"Why are you not sitting next to me, Mercy?" a pissed off Shane asked looking like the incredible hulk.

"Because, Kurt asked me to, you prick." Mercy spat

Before Shane could retaliate, Mr. Schue interrupted him, entering the tense room.
"Alright, guys, you are probably wondering why the football team is here."

"Um, why are they here? I mean, I don't mind at all; just more people to watch my solo, really. It's always nice to have more audience," Rachel started with her idiotic babble.

Before Mr. Schue could explain, Santana chimed in, "Oh, shut up, Hobbit. I just got here, and I'm ready to attack you with the board erasers."
"Okay, Santana, that's enough! Anyway, Coach Beiste had to leave early and asked me to let them hang out with us today," explained a very irritated Mr. Schue.
"Well, if they don't start anything, there won't be trouble," Santana commented, crossing her arms, side-eyeing the outsiders skeptically.

"Okay then. Let's get started. Um, Sam, you have something you want to do before we start working on Nationals?" Mr. Schue asked, motioning me forward to the front.
I anxiously stood; making my way toward the front of the class, Puck gave a fist pump as I walked past him. When I reached the front of the class, I kneeled down in front of Cedes and whispered, "This is for you, Mercy. I should have done this a long time ago."
A smile came across her face as she just stared in disbelief.
I kissed her on the cheek and heard Shane say "What the hell?"
As I got into position to start my performance - I won't lie - I got nervous as wasps swarmed my stomach. I closed my eyes to vision Mercedes behind me, biting her upper lip nervously, and looking amazing as ever in that red dress that makes her look even more beautiful than usual.
Once the music started, I don't know what came over me. It's like the swag fairy came and sprinkled swag dust on me. I danced across the classroom. I turned at long last to face Mercedes, in a performance that would either make me or break me (maybe literally, as Shane's face turned from confusion to anger).

If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go

I can take you places you ain't never been before

Baby take a chance or you'll never ever know

I got money in my hands that I'd really like to blow

Swag swag swag, on you

Chillin by the fire why we eatin' fondue

I dunno about me but I know about you

So say hello to falsetto in three two

It was evident that Mercy was feeling everything that I was singing. She had this huge smile plastered on her face as she was watching me circle around her. I looked at Shane who was being held back by Finn and Puck, steam escaping his Dumbo's ears. Looking like he wanted to pull my lips over my face like in a cartoon. But, you know what; I can give two fucks about him being pissed. I looked at an excited Kurt nodding approvingly and mouthed, "Keep going. You're doing great". I turned my focus back on smiling Mercy.

[Pre-Chorus]

I'd like to be everything you want

Hey girl, let me talk to you

As I was singing my heart out to Mercy, I could hear Santana:
"Damn, Trouty, where was swag when I was dating you?"
"That's what I'm saying," said a happy Quinn as she was high fiving Santana.
Ignoring their comments, I got another chair out and turned it backwards, sitting as I grasped Mercy's hand with my own, looking her in the eye to reveal that I meant this with all of my heart.

[Chorus]

If I was your boyfriend, never let you go

Keep you on my arm girl, you'd never be alone

I can be a gentleman, anything you want

If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go, I'd never let you go

[Verse 2]

Tell me what you like yeah tell me what you don't

I could be your Buzz Light-year fly across the globe

I don't never wanna fight yeah, you already know

I am 'ma a make you shine bright like you're laying in the snow Burr

Girlfriend, girlfriend, you could be my girlfriend

You could be my girlfriend until the - world ends

Make you dance do a spin and a twirl and

Voice goin crazy on this hook like a whirl wind

Swaggie

[Pre-Chorus]

I'd like to be everything you want

Hey girl, let me talk to you

As I sang the chorus to her, I could see Mercedes smiling at me as tears paraded down her cheeks. The words came out flawlessly, and I got out of the chair, grabbing Mercy by the hand. We started dancing like royalty, me twirling her, kissing her hand as I bowed a little, to show that she was really my queen.

[Chorus]

If I was your boyfriend, never let you go

Keep you on my arm girl you'd never be alone

I can be a gentleman, anything you want

If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go, I'd never let you go

Feeling the music, Mercy put her arms around my neck with a big smile on her face. I twirled her around some more. I looked at Shane and flashed him a cocky grin.

[Bridge]

So give me a chance, 'cause you're all I need girl

Spend a week wit your boy I'll be calling you my girlfriend

If I was your man, I'd never leave you girl

I just want to love you, and treat you right

We continued to dance. Even Santana and Brittany got up and started dancing with each other.

[Chorus]

If I was your boyfriend, never let you go

Keep you on my arm girl you'd never be alone

I can be a gentleman, anything you want

If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you go, never let you go

Na na na, na na na, na na na

Ya girl

Na na na, na na na, na na na ey

Na na na, na na na, na na na ey

Na na na, na na na, na na na ey

If I was your boyfriend

When the music ended, Mercy and I stopped dancing, staring at each other in an intense moment of realization that this was it. This was the day I had struck gold. I'd been victorious.

"Wow, Trouty, that was just wanky," Santana broke the silence, fanning herself, "Damn, if I didn't like Brittany's lady kisses, I would have maybe been a better girlfriend."
"Yeah, that was just WOW," said a shocked Quinn.
"Praise, Yo, Sam, man, that was awesome. I knew I was rubbing off on you," grinned Artie, giving me a fist pump.
"See, I told you that would work, man." said Puck, keeping Shane from Hulk-Smashing my face.
Before I could explain, Mercy grabbed my face and started to kiss me. Her kiss started slow and passionate, but increased as she tickled my lip with her tongue, my lips opening to allow entrance. Breaking the kiss, I sighed, but she gave me a reassuring glance.
"Sam, I think you and I need to have a talk. Can you come home with me? My parents won't be home until midnight," she said, side-eyeing Shane.
I nodded and gave her a toothy smile, breaking the tension. Mr. Schue cleared his throat and started, "Um, wow, Sam, that was great. I think we are going to end Glee a little early." With that, he walked into his office and shut the door, wanting to get away from the drama that was about to go down. You would think he would be used to it by now, I mean, it happens every Thursday.
The football team decided that this was not their cup of tea and decided to leave, each player patting an angry Shane on the back.
Azimio Adams stopped and said, "Man, you just got your girl taken from you."
He shook his head, laughing, and high-fived me, "Damn, Evans, you did your thing. Get your girl."
With that, he walked away, closing the door behind him, allowing all hell to break loose.

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT," Shane yelled as Finn and Puck held him back, "You trying to take my girl, Evans?"
Chuckling at his rage, I walked up to him with a cocky grin, answering with, "Dude, you don't know how to treat her. You treat her like shit. Every time I call her, she is crying because of something you had said to her! I'm sorry, but it was going to happen, whether it was me or someone else, your fucking jerk who doesn't deserve her!"
"Guys, stop fighting," said Mercedes, coming to stand between Shane and me.
"Shane, you knew I was in love with Sam."
I looked to Mercedes in shock, "Really?!"
She gave me a smile, "Yes, really. In fact, that is the reason why we were arguing. I was trying to be honest. So I told him that I wanted to end things because of how I was feeling for you. He told me that you wouldn't want someone like me, and that's why I was crying,"
She said, looking down in shame, trying not to cry.
I balled up my fist. I was so pissed off. What kind of man would put a woman down like that? Mercedes was beautiful and so talented! She had a voice of an angel. It killed me seeing her like this!
Before I could explode on Shane, Santana jumped up and said, "OH HELL NO! ME NO GUSTA! That is messed up. I told her she was too good for your grizzly ass. Did she listen? NO! Do people not understand if they would just listen to me, bad things wouldn't happen."

Brittany was holding a pissed off Santana, "I should have listened to you when you told me not to let Lord Tubbington sniff baby powder. Now he is in rehab, trying to get clean."
Trying not to laugh at Brittany's comment, Mike turned and side-eyed the hell out of Shane and said, "Okay, guys, let's wait outside and let them talk."
"Yeah, let's go before we all double team his ass. Mercy doesn't need to hear "I told you so"s right now," agreed Kurt as he was right by Mercedes's side, rubbing her back, trying to keep her from crying.
Shane yanked out of Puck and Finn's hold and said, "What the fuck?! Evans sings that damn song to my girl, and my girlfriend turns around and kisses him right in front of me. That's OKAY?! Oh, I see how it is. You guys are fucked up."
"Hold up, Shane," said Artie as he rolled in front of him, "Dude, all you do is run your mouth about us. Even Mercedes! And she is supposed to be your girlfriend. And you expect us to take up for you. When all you have done is disrespect us and Mercedes. You're lucky I can't feel my legs, because I would kick your balls through your damn throat."
Tina pushed Artie away from Shane before he had the opportunity to run him down, "Come on, guys, now is not the place or the time. It's supposed to be a good moment for Mercy. Let's just go."

"WAIT! I didn't get to do my song for you guys. I was going to do Barbara," Rachel whined.

Santana and the others had stopped and looked at Rachel like she grew two heads. Rachel huffed, "Why does this always happen to me? I mean, what Sam did for Mercedes was romantic and all, hot even. But how am I going to get into NYADA if I don't practice my-"
"OH, SHUT THE FUCK UP, HOBBIT! I'm so sick and tired of hearing about your damn solo! Our friend needs us right now," interrupted a fed-up Santana, pointing to an upset Mercedes, "and all you can think about is your damn solo? What kind of a fucking friend are you? You are so fucking selfish! I'm about to go Lima Heights on your ass. If you-" while talking, Santana got into Rachel's face "don't shut the fuck up about your damn solos. You know what? I think it's pretty damn sad that Tina here had to beg Carmen to give you another chance anyway. Carmen only gave you another shot at NYADA to shut you the fuck up."Rachel gasped at the comment.
"Yeah, I went there!" said Santana, not giving a fuck about Rachel's feelings. Santana looked around and said "yall know its true"
Rachel tried not to cry from what Santana just said, "Look Santana, I am SICK and tir-"

"RACHEL, SHUT UP!" Finn interrupted, stepping in between the two girls and looking in Rachel's eyes, "let's go. Mercedes and Sam don't need this right now." Rachel started to sniffle "But Finn she-" Rachel started to say but was interrupted by Finn holding his hand up "I don't care! As usual you are being selfish and only thinking about you! You have been a big bitch since you found out Kurt got in and you didn't! Now. LET'S GO!

"Hell she has always been a bitch Finn, you are just now seeing! Said Blaine crossing his arms.

"Yeah maybe your right, but now is not the time to talk about that. Let's go guys" Said Finn

He turned to look at me and patted me on the back, dragging his angry girlfriend with him as he walked to the door. Everyone followed behind them giving Mercedes and me a supportive smile .Before anyone could get out the door, Shane said, "Naw, I will leave! She isn't worth it to me."

As he went to leave, Mercedes ran into the hallway after him with me right behind her. She turned to stop me "Sam, please wait right here. I want to talk to Shane."
I only nodded and watched her run down the hallway, catching up with him.

"Shane, wait up," Shane turned around to look at her, but before he could say anything, he felt Mercedes small hand connect to his face very hard. "That's for making me feel like shit."

She then kicked him in the balls, making the big boy fall to his knees, "And that is for talking shit about my friends. You forget Shane; I don't want or need you, like you think I do. And guess what! You were wrong! Sam does love me, and I love him. SO deal with it."

She turned to walk away, but stopped in her tracks and turned around, "Oh, and, by the way, IT'S OVER".

With that she left Shane in the hallway holding his balls.

I saw her running toward me with a big smile on her face - something I haven't seen in awhile. She gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.
Shane then caught up with us, mad as hell, "You think I am going to let you go this easily Cedes?"

Getting sick of his shit, I got up in Shane's face, "Listen. Man, you lost. It's over! She is with me now. I suggest you leave my girl alone before I mop the floor with your ass. Then tell the whole school how you got your ass beat by a girl."

Mercy came in between us, rubbing my cheeks.

"Sammy, come on, please. Let's just go. He is not worth it. Besides, Schue would get pissed if you got suspended. Two weeks before Nationals"

Before I could say anything, I could see Santana walking toward us.

"Hold up, Trouty and Cedes. I got this. Hey, Shane," he turned to face her, "You have two choices: you stay here and keep talking shit, and I crack one of your nuts, right or left, that's your choice, or you walk away and leave Mercedes and Trouty alone and you can live to be a douche bag another day. Your choice!"

Being defeated, Shane turned to look at Mercy and me and turned to face Santana, "You know what, forget it. Evans can have her."
He walked away.
"Good choice," Santana approved.

Mercy, being grateful, came up to hug Santana, "Thanks, Santana, you're the best." Santana chuckled, "You're welcome, Cedes, but just remember you owe me a girl's night at my house."

Mercy broke the hug, "You bet".

With that, Santana walked away, leaving Mercy and me alone at last.

"Mercy, I am sorry. I didn't mean for all of that to go down," I said, feeling guilty.

She caressed my cheek and said, "Sammy, it's okay; it's not your fault. I was going to break up with Shane, even if this didn't happen. You just made me realize that I deserve more than what I was getting from Shane. Besides, he is an ass."
With that I smiled and gave her a kiss on her forehead and gave her another hug and said, "That's for damn sure,"
She giggled and stood on her tippy toes and kissed me on the lips and said, "Now. Let's go to my house so we can talk about changing our status from Friends to Girlfriend and Boyfriend."
"Now that is what I am talking about. Oh, and Mercy, can we watch 'Captain America'?"
I asked with hope in my eyes.
My now-girlfriend laughed and said, "You're such a dork."
"Uh, you love it, really," I scoffed, pretending to be offended.

She giggled, "Yes, I am - guilty as charged. But you know, I was thinking we could do something else."
"Oh, really?" I said, grabbing her hand so we could walk to her car.
"Yeah, but, hey, since you want to watch Captain America. We will just have to hold off," she said with a devious smile.

"Well I guess I could give up Captain America, just this once," I grinned, knowing what she meant.
We reached her car, before letting my hand go, "I thought you would see it my way."
She gave me one last hug and whispered, "Oh, and Sammy, I am not wearing any underwear. Just thought you would like to know."

With that she broke the hug and got into her car.
This girl is going to be the death of me, I thought to myself.

"HEY SAM, ARE YOU GOING TO STAND THERE ALL NIGHT, OR ARE YOU GOING TO FOLLOW ME HOME?" yelled a giggling Mercedes, knocking me out of my thoughts.

I ran to my truck to follow her home. As I got in, all I can think about was the fact that I got the girl of my dreams. I have to remind myself to thank Puck later. Come to find out, some of his ideas do work out.


Okay how did you guys like it yes or no! How did you like Sam's performance? Please leave a review. Those of you who liked my first fan fiction "I See You Lying Next To Me" I will be working on that this weekend! There is one more chapter after this. It will be in Mercedes Point of view! until next time.