Hey guys, I am starting a story! Yeah! I'm starting it now because its the end of the school year and I will have a lot of time on my hands for summer (except when I leave for a few days to Texas) but for I'm really excited for this story and I apologize if it starts out a little slow. I promise it will get better. Please excuse any mistakes. (I'm sorry)

Disclaimer: I do not own glee or it characters. Or Iggy.

(Mercedes Pov)

I looked over at my house-well my old house- and rolled my eyes, annoyed. I hated this. I hated having to pack up and move somewhere new. I had to leave my friends and my school. The weather and everything.

I would miss this.

All of this.

The slamming of the trunk made me jump out of my thoughts. "Welp, that's everything baby. I made sure we didn't forget anything," My dad's deep voice cut in.

I heard my mother sigh, then a small smooch noise," Good, now we can leave. Am I driving or what?"

"No, I'll drive baby."

"Good. I'm tired anyway," my momma responded as she walked by my window.

As both of my parents go inside the car my mom looked back at me," Are you alright hun?"

"I'm fine momma. Promise." I gave a small smile.

She nodded and gave mumbled an 'Alright' and turned back around.

My daddy's voice boomed the car,"Let's get this show on the road!"

I rolled my eyes discretely and put in my headphones. I leaned my head back against the seat and tried to let my music relax me. This move was working me harder than I thought it would.

After about forty-five minutes we arrived at the airport lot. We drove up in our rented black SUV and I sighed as I watched the small private jet came into better view.

This is it.

The SUV pulled up and stopped by the jet smoothly. "There we go," my dad said in looped voice.

I took of my seat belt and headphones and leaned forward in the middle of the two front seats. My mother looked at me with an amused expression,"You ready baby?" I swallowed and nodded,"As ready as I'll ever be momma."

"It isn't that bad mama. You'll see. The place were going is going to be great. You just might like it. Make some new friends and explore the world a little bit more, you know?" My daddy nodded his head in agreement.

"Yeah, you'll love it," he looked out his window and saw one of the pilots walking near us,"I'll be right back I'm going to see if they're ready for us to get on." My dad got out the car and me and my mother watched as he shook hands with the tall older man. After a few seconds my dad looked back and nodded his head and gave us a thumbs up as a signal that the jet was ready for flight.

My mom kissed my cheek then started to get out of the car, "Come on baby, let's get these bags."

I nodded," Alright momma."

After Getting out bags out of the truck and loading them into the jet we were ready to go. As I sat in the seat with my blanket and phone reality hit me super hard. I would be leaving everything I loved. I loved it here. I'm moving somewhere totally out of my element. Somewhere so small and plain. I would have to start all over. Everything was gonna be such a fucking bust.

I groaned out loud at the thought and my parents looked back at me with their eyes narrowed and suspicious.

"Come on now M. It won't be that bad. Besides didn't you always want to travel and see the world? This will be just like that. Anyway, we are about to take of so make sure your phone and laptop is off."

Both of my parents turned back around while I turned my phone off. I thought about what my dad had said. Yeah, I wanted to see more of the world. But I wanted to see places like Brazil, Europe, Australia, Russia, and Jamaica. Man this was gonna be-…

"Attention we are now heading for take-off, please assemble your seatbelts and make sure all electronics are off. Thank you and enjoy the flight."

I don't understand why they do that, he could have yelled that back here, ain't nothing but three people on back here. Anyway back to my thoughts. This isn't traveling. What would I see in this new place, beside a sea of strangers? I wish we could have gotten Florida or New York. Yeah we were going east, but not that Far East.

A few minutes after take-off the pilot came back on the radio and said we could have our electronics back on. Thank you lawd! There was no way I could get through this long ass flight without my iTunes.

I started up my music and wrapped my blanket around me.I hoped I had enough music for this five hour flight. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep

Goodbye L.A…. Here I come Kentucky.

I felt something shaking me and I jolted awake. I looked up and saw my father standing over me.

"Wake up girly. We're about to be landing soon."

"What time is it there," I sounded tired and groggily.

"About five in the evening here. Still two in California. Now put your seatbelt on. We are to land."

I was irritated. I had to wake up super early this Wednesday morning and come all the way over to this hick town hell hole. I usually never judge before I knock something, but I was so dayummm irritated.

After landing everything else went by in a blur. We got our bags, walked through the airport, and was escorted to a black truck. I was surprised to not see and horses and cows littering the lot. I rolled my eyes at myself for that. I was being real judgmental about everything. But like I said I was so irritated and when I'm irritated I get in my, "Fuck you" moods.

My mother and I sat in the truck while my dad loaded the bags. I looked around the airport and noticed something that should have been really obvious the second they told me we were moving to Lexington.

"Everybody is white.

My mother gave a small laugh,"Girl we are not in California no'mo. We are in Kentucky. But I'm pretty sure we are not the only black people here. We'll see some more."

She finished right as my father stepped in the truck. He took a deep breath and asked if we were alright and ready to go to our new "Home."

My momma just nodded and leaned back in her seat and I replied with a mumbled yeah.

As we drove through Lexington I looked around and saw that this place was beautiful. The city was big and spacious and looked really cute. I saw decorated horse statues and a lot of art. I was in awe that it wasn't just a country place with Barnes and pigs.

My dad glanced back with a smile," I saw you looking around town. You liked it. Don't lie. Just wait until you see our house. We should be there any minuet really."

After a few minutes had passed I looked to the left and saw I sign that read "The landing". My dad turns into the neighborhood and I saw a lot of really BIG houses! These thing were huge!

"Daddy, are we seriously living in this place? This is mad dope!"

I heard my dad give a deep chuckle," Just wait, the houses are bigger in the back. Close your eyes. I want to surprise you and your mother." My mother was asleep. Like knocked out. She was usually a light sleeper. Something about being a mother.

I heard my mom laugh," I am awake and I can hear y'all, I got that mother hearing," There it is."and Mercedes yelling would have woken me up anyway. But I will keep my eyes closed for this surprise." She sounded playful and cute. I love my momma.

"So closes yo eyes and be prepared to be hyp-no-tized," My father rhymed. He is so cray-cray at times.

I closed my eyes and a few moments later I felt the car stop and the engine shut off. My dad's voice cut in," Alright ladies. Take a look to the left."

I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. What I saw made my jaw drop.

Holy shit.

Holy fuckin shit.

ZAYUMMMM!

"Fuck." I said in a hushed tone so my parents would hear me.

The house was massive. It had a lot of windows and it was so open and bright. It was made of tan and brown bricks and a really big front yard. It had beautiful shrubs and beautiful cut grass. Everything about it was open and free.

My dad broke into laughter as he went to the back of the truck to get their bags and I looked over to see my mother's face. Priceless! She had her hand over her chest and her mouth was on the floor!

"Baby," She started slow," This is so pretty. And this is our home right."

Daddy nodded his head," Let's go inside." We exited the car and walked up to the wooden door that had a glass oval in it. My daddy reached under the mat and pulled out a key.

"I told the movers to keep it there."

He unlocked the door and I gasped. The inside was more beautiful than the outside. When you first walk in there is a big chandelier that was gold and white. To the right there was a big wide area with windows for walls. On my left there was the dining room and a walk way to a big round gorgeous kitchen. I kept walking forward and found the wall stopped midway and you could get to the kitchen that way. To the side of the kitchen was stairs. And further was the back door. I could see the backyard through the windows and it was so really large. Like another house could fit back there large. It had a flat cement patio and behind that was space. Big wide open space. It did have a big tree on the side but other than that, just space. I looked to the steps and explored more of the house.

The house had five bedrooms and four bathrooms. The master bedroom was down stairs along with the half bathroom. My bedroom was the second biggest of course. My bedroom was the size of a small apartment. The walls were a tan, but that didn't matter it would be covered in posters and pictures in a while. I was so excited and giddy inside.

My old home in California was big but nothing like this. I was started to wonder how we even afforded it. But then again the reason we moved here was because of my parents raise. The company they worked for was expanding all over the U.S. and they needed workers to relocate and work in them. I was hoping for some city much more hype than this but this was turning me good real fast.

I heard my mom shout to come down stairs. As I got off of my mattresses and skipped downstairs I found my parents sitting on the couch, cuddled up. I walked and stood before them.

My dad looked up at me with a smirk, "Liking the new pad?"

I smacked my lips playfully and smiled wide. "This is one bad place dad."

My mother smiled. "Honey you know we have to start unpacking these bags and boxes?"

I looked around, there sure were a lot of bags and boxes. The movers had already put the beds and couches in a place. Now we have to do the rest. Just then something hit me.

"Daddy….Where is my car? It is here, right?," I was gonna cry if it wasn't, "Daddy please tell me Brandy is here?!"

"Um I paid too much for that car. Yes child. It's in the garage, go to the back of the kitchen and the door is around there."

I let out a breath then ran to my baby. Brandy. She was my hot mobile. She was a badass two thousand and fourteen Audi TT. Don't get much better than that. My dad has a friend who's a car dealer and got us a discount on this one. My dad only let me have if I kept my grades up and stayed out of trouble. Plus he took the money I was saving to buy my own car and put it into this one. Yeah, life is good.

I opened the door to the garage and there she was. Walked around her and made sure there were no scratches or dents. She was fine. I took the keys from the hook by the door and unlocked my bae. I checked around inside and found everything was still in tip top shape. "Are you okay baby? Are you still; perfect? Yeah?...Okay love. I'll see you tomorrow honey." I got out and locked the door then kissed Brandy goodnight.

I walked back into the living room and sat in front of my parents. My daddy looked down at me.

"Car alright?"

"Yes sir."

"Good, now start unpacking child."

As I looked around I realized this was gonna take a long time.

"Aye, what am I gonna do about school and stuff." After all it was only Wednesday.

My mom nodded like she had just remembered, "We decided you will start next week on Monday."

"Cool. So when do you wanna get started with this stuff."

My daddy yawned, "tomorrow, too tired."

You getting old.

I stood and told my parents I was gonna get my stuff from the truck; just my backpack and small suitcase. When I made it out the car I reached in and grabbed my phone and laptop bag from the back seat. My music was still playing loud and all.

-my flow retarded, each beat did depart it

Swagger on super, I can't shop at no department

To get my money on time, if they not money, decline

And swear I meant that there so much that they give that line a rewind

So get my money on time, if they not money, decline

I just can't worry 'bout no haters, gotta stay on my grind

Now tell me, who that, who that? That do that, do that?

Put that paper over all, I thought you knew that, knew that

I be that I-G-G-Y, put my name in bold

I been working, I'm up in here with some change to throw.

I was rapping along quietly as I rounded the back to lift the trunk. I grabbed my backpack and suit case and just as I was going to turn around I felt something hit my leg. I jumped and yelped as this small creature thing that was jumping and trying to head-butt my leg like it was crazy! As I looked down at it I realized it looked like a goat. A real small goat. It was kinda…. cute.

What the hell does this thing want?

I took out my headphones and put my phone in my pocket and leaned down to play with it. Okay I admit, this animal-thing was pretty damn adorable. It made this little squeal noise that made me giggle and get a happy feeling inside like when babies are around. I was so entranced with this little guy I didn't hear the little boy that were trying to get my attention.

"Hey! Miss! That's my goat!"

I snapped my head up and saw a little blonde boy that was breathing kinda hard and looking at me with wide green eyes.

"Miss, um that's my goat. He is a good escape artist, I'll tell you ma'am." He said in a small kid voice.

He is so cute.

"Oh, um, sorry. Yeah he just came running up to me and stuff. He's really cute."

"Thank you ma'am. I got him from my grandparent's farm. He won't grow any bigger than this. He is meni, meeeny, um I forgot something with a 'me' in the front." He finished with a shrug.

I smiled softly. "Miniature?"

He looked up at me smiling, "Yeah! That ma'am!"

"You know you don't have to call me ma'am. I'm not that old."

"So what do I call you ma'am?"

I giggled. "My name. Mercedes. And you are, if I may ask?"

"I'm Stevie. I also have a brother and a twin sister ma'am. Sammy and Stacey."

"You called me ma'am again, and I would love to meet the one day if they are as cute and adorable as you."

He blushed cutely. "Well sorry. Never called a girl older than me her name. Can I call you Ms. Cedes?"

I nodded. "That will be fine."

"Stevie! Where are you?!"

We turned and looked a ways down the street and saw a manly figure jogging our way.

"Shoot, that's my brother." He turned his head. "I'm over here Sammy. I'm talking to Ms. Cedes."

"Who?!"

The figure came closer to us and slowed his jogging. He looked at Stevie. "You know you shouldn't be this far away from home this far." He turned and did a small glance at me, then he did it again, but this time with more focus. He was tall and blonde. He had big lips and green eyes.

When I looked up at him he took a deep soft inhale, then cleared his throat. "Hi ma'am. Um I hope these two didn't disturb you," he said as he wrapped an arm around Stevie.

The younger blonde hit his brother on his leg making 'Sammy' look down. "She doesn't like to be called ma'am. Its Ms. Cedes." He stated it proudly then picked up the goat.

I smiled softly, hearing the older teen chuckle. "Is that so, well my apologies? Nice to meet you Ms. Cedes. I'm Sam Evans. And this is Stevie and Yardball," Gesturing to the goat.

"I'm Mercedes Jones, yeah, um…I just moved in."

He gave me a lopsided smile. "I was wondering who was gettin' this house. Nice to but a face on it. Well I'm sorry to cut this short but I have to get the little ones home." He stuck out his hand. Which I took and shook it softly. I felt myself turn into a pile of awe. His hand was so big and rough. Like a man.

Jesus, this is alright with me.

After a few seconds I broke our joined hands and cleared my throat. "Yeah it was nice to meet you." I picked up my suit case from my side. Then turned to look at Stevie and his goat. "It was nice to meet you too."

The boy just smiled back and nodded muttering a "Same."

Sam noticed my bag and asked if I needed help. I declined and told him I was fine then told him goodnight. We finally parted ways and as I got to my front door I looked down the street to see them retreating home.

If the boys down here were all like this we may can work something out. Old hicktown is something. The house and scenery. I'm still kinda sad and nervous but it's starting to look up here. Let's just hope it stays that way.

I smacked my lips then started opening the door to go inside. "I know they better have a damn weave store in here."

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Which SMUT one-shot do you want next?

The cop and the Speeder (Sam gets pulled over)

My Nurse (Mercedes is the hot nurse)

Yes sir. (Sam is dominate and Mercedes is very submissive, Btw, this may be a multi-chapter fic.)

The repairman (Sam is here to fix it all)

Doctor Evans (Mercedes comes in for a check up)

The trainer (Sam is Mercedes gym instructor)

For the job (Mercedes applies for a job and has to work for it)

The sexy maid (Mercedes is a hot maid for Sam)

A massage (Someone get a massage)

Teacher and student (Mercedes is the teacher and Sam acts up in her classroom)

That's all please tell me which you want first, and also if you want the roles switch just tell me and it shall be done. Hope you guys liked the story and please please please review.

Song; Fancy by Iggy Azalea

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