A/N Hi guys, just so you know I'm throwing some shade on Brittney, hell let me quit lying I'm throwing the whole damn tree!
I own nothing that is Glee, thank God, cause I know if I did ya'll would hunt me down and beat the shit out of me! The song used in this story is BETTER THAN REVENGE BY Taylor Swift. I don't own any rights to it either.
Don't Mess With Samcedes
Hearing the ping from her computer alerting her she had an incoming Skype call Mercedes hurried to her desk, clicking to answer she saw Tina. "Hey T, I was going to call you but you beat me to it, what's up?" Looking at her best friend Tina calmed down for a moment, "Right now Cedes, I am so pissed I want to cut a bitch! I swear I am this close." Balling her fist she slammed one down on her desk. Mercedes was shocked, "T, what the hell is going on and what bitch are you about to cut?" it had been a long time since she had seen her friend so angry. "I'm talking about Brittney" Raising a brow, Mercedes looked at her, "What has she done to piss you off this much?"
Ever since Brittney dated Sam things had been strained between them but, Mercedes didn't let it bother her. She was always pleasant when she was around her, even when she had been with Sam. But Sam had broken up with her at thanksgiving, since that time they had repaired their relationship and were stronger than ever. It had taken hard work, and even harder truths that were said on both sides, tempers flared, and apologies were made and accepted. But it had all been worth it, Sam was graduating in a couple of months and moving to LA with her; he had been accepted in UCLA's Arts & Graphic Design program. They were happy and in love.
Tina snorted with irritation, "She's being a bitter bitch, when Sam dumped her she started giving him grief along with the rest of us, but nothing really bad. But when you guys got back together during Valentine's Day, she kicked it into high gear. She calls Wade by your name just to piss Sam off." Tina chuckled, "I think if he hadn't been raised to be a gentleman he would have knocked her on her ass. She's now going around telling everyone that she is Glee's one and only diva, the only one the club has ever had. She is rude and nasty to the newbies and just being an ass in general"
Mercedes was shocked; with all their talks Sam had never mentioned any of this. "Oh my God T, I had no idea things have gotten that bad. Sam has never said anything. What does Mr. Schue have to say when she's acting this way?" Tina rolled her eyes, "Mr. Schue ain't said shit, just acts like she hasn't said anything. When we say something, he tells us to all get along and that we are family. Sam hasn't said anything because he didn't want to upset you, but I knew you would want to know especially with you coming home in a few days" Mercedes smiled, "Actually T, I'll be there tomorrow morning, I finished all my finals early, so my spring break starts tomorrow. Quinn, Santana, Mike, and Kurt will be there too, we wanted to surprise you guys by showing up for Glee, Sam doesn't even know." Tina squealed, "OMG, that is freaking awesome, on top of that isn't here this week, Finn's been running Glee this week, it's going to be so cool to see you guys! But be ready for Britt." Mercedes smiled, "Oh, I'm ready T, I'm ready. Oh and T, don't tell anyone we're coming."
While getting ready to go visit her former classmates, Mercedes filled first Quinn, and then Kurt in on what Tina had told her. Quinn was shocked just as she had been, but Kurt already knew, Blaine having told him everything. When she asked him why he never told her, he gave the same answer Tina did, Sam didn't want her hurt, rolling her eyes, she smiled; Sam was always trying to protect her. Telling them she would meet them in front of the school in an hour. Debating as to tell Santana, she decided not to. No need to hurt her feelings. There was no reason to call Mike, she was sure Sam had told him everything considering they were best friends.
Looking over her outfit she was happy with it, Black skinny jeans, a black silky tank with a silky white over-shirt with a wide black belt that made her look even curvier, putting on her 5" stiletto heels, just what a diva would wear. Checking her make-up and hair, to make sure it was flawless she picked up her purse and walked out the house.
Meeting up with the others outside of the school they all linked arms and headed for the choir room. Walking in squeals and calls of welcome came from everyone. Mercedes had eyes for only one person, Sam. Hearing cheers and shouts of hi, Sam looked up, seeing Mercedes he shot straight up, and in a couple of strides had reached her. Picking her up he just held her, lowering her to the floor he leaned down to kiss her, it felt like years since he had kissed her. Pulling her closer he felt her hands on his back, as one slid up to stroke his hair, he licked her bottom lip seeking access which she quickly granted, and he deepened the kiss. Feeling a tug on his shoulder Sam looked up, Finn was standing there blushing, "Uh, guys, we're kind of still in class." blushing, Sam released Mercedes from his arms, and took her hand pulling her into the seat next to him on the front row.
Feeling eyes on her, Mercedes looked back, and saw Brittney staring at them, matching her stare for stare she didn't turn her head until she felt Sam tugging at her hand. Turning she looked at him, "Baby, why didn't you tell me you would be here today? You said you wouldn't be able to make it until Saturday, not that I'm complaining." Sam was grinning and squeezing her hand. "Then it wouldn't have been a surprise, the real question here is why didn't you tell me Brittney was giving you grief and saying shit?" Sam was surprised at the question and leaned forward to look at Tina on her other side, who'd became very busy looking for something in her purse. Pushing him gently back Mercedes looked up at him, "It's nothing I can't handle baby, so don't even think about it. We have better things to do then rehash a mistake I made. As long as we're ok, then everything else doesn't matter." Sam shrugged. "Babe, it's not about you handling it, it's about who's fucking with my man." Mercedes could hear Tina snickering beside her, "I'm not angry with you just keep me in the loop from now on, ok?" Sam, smiled as he kissed her cheek, "Ok baby, I'm sorry."
Brittney was furious, how dare they flaunt their so-called love in front of her, didn't they know who SHE was? She was a genius, the SAT scores said so, she was the head cheerleader, the girl every other girl wanted to be and she was the girl every guy wanted on their arm. That is except Sam Evans, who the hell was he to break up with her, she's the one that did the dumping, she had never been the dumpee! He broke up with her at the slightest crook of Mercedes pinkie; she came home for Thanksgiving and sung one damn song, and gave him one damn dance at the party Blaine held. That same night he broke up with her, what the hell did she have that made Sam chase after her like a damn dog? Looking at Mercedes, she frowned, it wasn't personal, she really had nothing against her, but she was Brittney S. Pierce and no one took a man away from her. So it was time to put Mercedes and Sam in their rightful place, beneath her. Smiling at Finn she raised her hand, "Finn, I have a song I want to sing." Moving to the front of the room she smirked at the oh-so happy couple. Tina and Mercedes exchanged glances, turning their attention to the front as the music began to play.
Now go stand in the corner
And think about what you did
Ha, time for a little revenge
The story starts when it was hot and it was summer
And I had it all, I had him right there where I wanted him
She came along, got him alone, and let's hear the applause
She took him faster than you can say sabotage
I never saw it coming, wouldn't have suspected it
I underestimated just who I was dealing with
She had to know the pain was beating on me like a drum
She underestimated just who she was stealing from
She's not a saint, and she's not what you think
She's an actress, whoa
She's better known for the things that she does
On the mattress, whoa
Soon she's gonna find stealing other people's toys
On the playground won't make you many friends
She should keep in mind, she should keep in mind
There is nothing I do better than revenge, ha
She lives her life like it's a party and she's on the list
She looks at me like I'm a trend and she's so over it
I think her ever present frown is a little troubling
She thinks I'm psycho 'cause I like to rhyme her name with things but
Sophistication isn't what you wear or who you know
Or pushing people down to get you where you wanna go
Oh, they didn't teach you that in prep school, so it's up to me
But no amount of vintage dresses gives you dignity
She's not a saint, and she's not what you think
She's an actress, whoa
She's better known for the things that she does
On the mattress, whoa
Walking pass Sam and Mercedes, Brittney flipped her hair and smirked at them. Sam grabbed Mercedes as he felt he move. Tina on her other side grabbed her hand.
Soon she's gonna find stealing other people's toys
On the playground won't make you many friends
She should keep in mind, she should keep in mind
There is nothing I do better than revenge, ha
I'm just another thing for you to roll your eyes at, honey
You might have him, but haven't you heard?
I'm just another thing for you to roll your eyes at, honey
You might have him, but I always get the last word
She's not a saint, and she's not what you think
She's an actress, whoa
She's better known for the things that she does
On the mattress, whoa
Soon she's gonna find stealing other people's toys
On the playground won't make you many friends
She should keep in mind, she should keep in mind
There is nothing I do better than revenge, ha
And do you still feel like you know what you're doing?
'Cause I don't think you do, oh
Do you still feel like you know what you're doing?
I don't think you do, I don't think you do
Let's hear the applause
C'mon show me how much better you are
See you deserve some applause
'Cause you're so much better
She took him faster than you can say sabotage
When the music ended, you could hear a pin drop. Brittney stared at Mercedes for a moment then turned to walk off. Mercedes shot out of her chair before Sam could grab her. "Slow...your...roll...bitch." Mercedes said in a lethal voice. Sam tried to stand up but Blaine and Jake both put hands on his shoulders holding him in place. Blaine leaned over, "No, let Cedes handle this, it's been a long time coming." Tina smirked, "I tried to tell her, you don't fuck with Samcedes."
"I don't know what your problem is, not that I even give a damn, but when you get in my face talking shit, then we need to come to an understanding." Mercedes' voice was calm but inside she was beyond pissed. This fool was mad because Sam was back with her. So she decided to show her ass. Oh Hell To The NO! Brittney looked her up and down, "You heard the words; you know what my problem is." Mercedes raised a brow, "Apparently being left behind a year has totally fucked your mind up. So if you have something to say to me, be a woman and say it to my face. Don't try to sing that shit, which by the way, I'm sure Taylor Swift would want to kick your ass for messing her song up the way you did." Feeling a hand on her shoulder she looked up at Finn, "Mercedes, I'm sure that Britt-". Raising her hand to silence him Mercedes looked back at Brittney. "Finn this is between me and Brittney, I love you but sit down so we can clear the air once and for all. Now Brittney, let's talk."
Brittney sneered at Mercedes, "My problem with you is that you came back and stole Sam from me. I know you slept with him to get him back. He was desperate because I have too much self-respect to just put out, unlike you." At that snickers could be heard around the room, Mercedes mouth fell open, this crazy heffa couldn't even spell respect!
"What the hell Brittney? I've never even tried to have sex with you! The only thing I've ever done with you is kiss you! You kept trying to have sex with me, I turned you down." Sam yelled. Brittney's face turned red with anger as she heard the laughter and comments behind her.
Santana jumped up, "Trouty, you say one more word about Britt and I'm gonna go all Lima Heights on you. I got a blade with your name on it, don't make me cut you!" she snarled. Before Sam could say anything Mercedes was in her face, "Santana you my girl, but you try to pull a blade on Sam and that Lima Heights you're always talking about, I will take it and that blade of yours and stomp both so deep in your ass you will be licking my toes. Brittney started this shit but I'm about to finish it. So sit you ass down or I will sit you down." Santana stepped back in surprise she had never heard Mercedes sound so deadly. Looking into her eyes Santana knew she not only meant every word but was willing to carry out her promise. Shooting Brittney a quick look she sat down. "Shit just got real." Mike muttered to Tina as she tried to cover her laughter with coughs.
Turning her attention back to Brittney, who all of a sudden didn't seem as confident as she was before, "I can't steal what you never had. The two of you dated for a month. Sam broke up with you in November; we didn't get back together until February. Now your little ego might be hurt but I suggest you get the hell over it. You trying to make it seem like Sam broke up with you because you wouldn't put out. We all know that's a damn lie, your ass stays open like the damn 7-11, so don't act like you wasn't trying to give it to him. He just wouldn't take it; not everybody wants to eat at the buffet, some people like a sit down dinner."
Listening to Mercedes, Brittney realized it was too late to reconsider her plan. She never expected Mercedes to say anything. She never had in the past and Santana, why wasn't Santana in her corner? Looking around the room she could see that the others were enjoying Mercedes ripping into her. Feeling tears in her eyes she knew that no one would come to her aid. Opening her mouth she snapped it shut at the look Mercedes gave her. "I tried to be your friend Brittney but you wanted to play the victim, then the bitch. Well guess what? I don't give a damn about you or your feelings. You say one more thing to or about me or Sam and I will come back and beat you within an inch of your life. We should be past all this teenage shit, so this is my first and last warning. Don't...Make...Me."
Turning to Sam she asked if he was ready to go. Getting his messenger bag and her purse he walked to her side. Holding her hand they walked out. Tina turned to Mike, "I told her not to mess with Samcedes." Mike grinned, "Some people have to learn the hard way. Let's go to the Lima Bean, I'll get you a coffee."
In the parking lot Sam wrapped his arms around Mercedes, "That was so fucking hot!" Pulling Sam down into a deep kiss, Mercedes grinned, "Like Tina said, nobody fucks with Samcedes. Now let's go home, my parents won't be home till after midnight. You can show me just how hot it made you."
A/N I know that was messy of me *shrugs* I would say sorry but I would be lying!
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