Disclaimer: I don't own glee or the characters or the song mentioned or the person who sings the song. I kinda wish I did, though.

"KURT, I'M FINE! I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP!" Mercedes snapped at him.

"Mercedes, something is wrong. You haven't been acting like yourself. I'm worried about you." He explained.

"THERE'S NOTHING TO WORRY ABOUT!" She yelled, "GET OUTTA MY GODDAMN BUSINESS!"

"Calm down. You need help. You're not eating, you're hardly talking and when you do talk, you yell and get really mad. Also, you're not keeping your appearance up. You wore sweatpants to school yesterday and you haven't brushed your hair in a week." He said.

"I CAN WEAR WHAT I WANT, WHEN I WANT!" She reached out and slapped Kurt across the face.

"Mercedes, I –" he started, a tear streaming down his face, "Never mind." He ran out the door.

She burst out crying. She had no idea why she hit Kurt like that, he was just trying to be a good friend and help her. She had been in a funk ever since Sam had moved in with his grandparents in Tennessee without even saying goodbye. He called her when he got to Tennessee and explained that the manager of the motel where he had been living kicked his family out of the motel and made them get out as soon as possible. So he didn't have time to tell anyone goodbye. She wanted to break up with him so badly, but she couldn't find the guts to, but she promised him that she would continue to keep their relationship secret, so they can tell everyone together. But, right now, she just wanted to sleep, something she had been doing a lot more often lately.

At school the next day Kurt approached her at her locker.

"What do you want?" she grumbled.

"I scheduled you a meeting with Ms. Pilsbury, after glee club." Kurt explained.

"I told you, I don't want help." She said getting annoyed.

"You need to talk to someone. If You won't talk to me, then maybe I can get you to talk to Ms. Pilsbury." He explained.

"You can go cancel it, 'cuz I won't be the there."

"Trust me, I will get you there one way or another."

"Good luck." She slammed her locker shut and went to her next class.

At lunch, she got a bottle of water and sat down at her regular table.

"You need to eat something." Kurt said sitting down at the table, his tray full of food.

"I'm not hungry."

"When was last time you ate?"

"I don't know, Saturday morning."

"What did you eat?"

"A strawberry."

"That's it?"

"Yes."

"Only one?"

"Yes."

"Here eat these." He shoved some tots towards her.

"I told you, I'm not hungry."

"Who are you? The Mercedes Jones I know would never turn down tots. In fact, she would even steal mine when I'm not looking."

"I'm not hungry."

"This isn't healthy. I'm worried about you."

"Don't be. I'm fine."

The bell rang and they back to class.

Later on in glee club, Mercedes walk in and sat on the far side of the choir room. About a minute later, Kurt walked in and sat next to her.

"Don't forget, after glee club, we're talking to Ms. Pilsbury." He reminded her.

"Whatever."

Just then, Mr. Schue walked in.

"Ok guys, does anyone have any ideas for sectionals?" he asked.

"Mr. Schue?" Mercedes asked.

"Mercedes, you have an idea?"

"No, but I'd like to perform a song."

"Go ahead, but after that we're talking about sectionals,"

"Okay." She got up and went to the front of the room to start singing.

"I can honestly say you've been on my mind
Since I woke up today, up today
I look at your photograph all the time
These memories come back to life
And I don't mind

I remember when we kissed
I still feel it on my lips
The time that you danced with me
With no music playing

But I remember those simple things
I remember 'til I cry
But the one thing I wish I'd forget
The memory I wanna forget
Is goodbye

I woke up this morning and played are song
And throwing my tears, I sang along
I picked up the phone and then put it down
'Cause I know I'm wasting my time
And I don't mind

I remember when we kissed
I still feel it on my lips
The time that you danced with me
With no music playing

But I remember the simple things
I remember 'til I cry
But the one thing I wish I'd forget
The memory I wanna forget—"

She stumbled a bit.

"Okay, I'm kinda dizzy now. I need to sit down."

*THUD*

She collapsed.

AN: Dun dun dunnnnnn! Yes, I left you with a cliff-hanger. I just found the song and thought it was actually pretty relevant to Samcedes, it's Goodbye by Miley Cyrus.I will write more, I'm not gonna be mean and leave on a cliff-hanger... or will I? Mwahahahahaha! Don't forget to read and review!