A/N: This is my first fan fiction so there might be some errors in it. I hope you will enjoy reading it! ^^
Ring ring ring…..
With eyes half-closed, Sam turned the alarm off. He grunted and went back to sleep. Sam woke up minutes after that. He stretched his back. As he was stretching, he took a glance at the alarm clock. His eyes widened.
07:15 a.m.
"Shit." He ran to the bathroom, making sure not to slip on the wet floor. He took a short shower and brushed his teeth. He wore blue-checkered collared shirt over his white t-shirt with blue denim jeans. He left his checkered shirt unbuttoned. As for his hair, just a few brushes will do.
He grabbed his backpack and rushed downstairs. Before leaving home, he picked one piece of buttered toast. He checked his watch.
07:23 a.m.
"Crap!" He quickly started the engine and rode on his car, heading to McKinley High. He sped up when he saw the time.
07:27 a.m.
He arrived 2 minutes before the time. 'Now, where is my class….?' He spotted a janitor.
"Sir, do you know where my class is?" He pointed his class label.
"I believe it's just down this hallway." He nudged his head to the right.
"Thanks!" He rushed towards the direction.
He spotted his class at last.
3 seconds
"Almost there…"
2 seconds
He opened the door.
1 second
He took a step into the classroom.
Dinggggggg-
He panted and gasped for air. The whole class watched him. Some giggled. 'First day of school and I'm already giving off a bad first impression. Great, just great.' Sam thought.
"Class, this is Sam Evans, the new student. Please get along with him." the teacher introduced, "Take a seat, Mr. Evans."
As he passed by tables, he could hear giggles coming from girls. He just rolled his eyes. He got a seat beside a window and sat there. Next to him was a tall guy, bulked with muscles. 'A sports player, I assume.' Sam thought.
"Finn Hudson," the guy stretched out his hand.
"Sam Evans," he shook his large hand, "You play any sports?"
"Yeah," he grinned, "Football. You?"
"Same."
The boring lecture began. Sam yawned and looked out of the window. He spotted cheerleaders practicing their cheers. Sam watched them as they did some cartwheels, throws and shouting. All of them were doing great in their cheering but he knew that only one girl took his whole attention…
A honey blond- haired girl with hazel brown eyes. Every single movement she did was graceful. Beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks. Despite her sweat, there was only one word that could describe her:
Perfect
"Watching them cheer?" A voice disturbed his fantasy.
"Huh?" Sam questioned the voice behind him.
"They're pretty hot, huh?" Sam nodded, still eyeing the blond girl. "Especially Quinn Fabray."
Sam turned to face Finn, "Who?"
"Quinn Fabray, the blond head cheerleader there," Finn pointed at the window. 'Quinn Fabray? So that's her name…' Finn continued, "Also known as my girlfriend." Sam's eyes widened and just nodded as he went back to watching the cheerleaders.
'Quinn Fabray….' Sam smiled '…I can't take my eyes off you.'
A/N: Yay! Finally done! So how was it? Critics would be fine. ^^
