This takes place after 3x12 (The Spanish Teacher). Thanks to ImaginetheWorldWicked (MEH not ALJ) for beta-ing this. I don't own Glee.

Quinn POV

Walking out of Mr. Schu's new history class (where Nazi Germany did NOT win the second world war), I saw Sam being rejected by Mercedes in the hallway. It was time to make my move.

"Hey Sam," I approached him. "I know what's it's like."
"What what's like?" he asked, still sore from his rejection.

"To be rejected by the one you love in the very same hallway." I made sure I stressed the word love. He wouldn't get it, but whatever.

"By Puck?"

"By you," I answered. "Remember? I wanted to be with you Sam."
"And now?"
"I still do."
"So why is this relevant?"
"I wanna help you get Mercedes back." The way his face lit up when I said Mercedes' name killed me.

"How?" He was so happy. Why couldn't he be that way with me?

"Let's pretend to go out. We make out in front of Mercedes, she'll get really jealous and go back to you." He nodded and hugged me tightly, whispering a thank you. I put my hand lower down his back and he pulled away.

"Quinn, stop that." I sighed. So close.

*********************************Later*********************************

Sam POV

"Mercedes, I just wanted to tell you that Quinn and I are dating now, so I'm gonna stop perusing you." I lied to Mercedes and then I heard screaming and ripping. I looked slightly to the right and saw Rachel down the hall, ripping Valentine's hearts in half and screaming "Fuck you, Finn!" over and over again. I almost started laughing. If I wasn't so terrified she'd kill me, I would've.

"That's great, Sam. I really hope you're happy together. You deserve that." Mercedes had no sadness in her eyes. I felt my heart break, again.

Santana POV

Brittany put her hand under my Cheerios skirt and kissed me. Quinn pulled us away from each other.

"Can you guys tell Mercedes to come into the girls bathroom?" She asked me. I couldn't really hear her so I pretended I did.

"If you apologize for interrupting us, yes." I said. She apologized and Britt and I went to find Mercedes.

"Girls locker room . Now." I told her.

"Why?" Crap. Quinn forgot to tell me why. Oh well.

"Go see for yourself," I covered. Then I shoved Mercedes into the locker room.

Sam POV

Quinn dragged me into the girls bathroom. She took off her dress and put a box of condoms on the floor.

"What the hell?"
"Mercedes is coming take off you shirt and your pants and kiss me." I did as she said, knowing that Mercedes would freak,

"I love you." I moaned after a couple of minutes of making out. What? Did I really say that?
"You love me?" she asked. I thought about it for a second.

"Yeah. I think I do." And it wasn't a lie.

"You don't care about Mercedes anymore?"
"As a friend I do but I really love you. Happy Valentines Day, Quinn."
"Happy Valentines Day, Sam."

*********************************Later*********************************

Sam POV

"AHHHHH!" But it wasn't Mercedes. It was Miss Pillsbury. Crap. That awkward moment when a teacher walks in on you and your new/old girlfriend.

"This'll be an interesting trip to Figgins' office."

The end! Sorry this took so long to post but I had a TON of HW.