Disclaimer: I don't own Glee etc.

Note: I really thought it would be fun to make Stevie and Stacy a year younger than Sam. As soon you read on you'll understand why I did it. Enjoy!

His cell sang a familiar sweet chimed in his pocket as soon as he pulled in and parked in the student parking lot at McKinley High School. Sam quickly shoved his left hand into jacket pocket and pulled out his cell to open the message.

'Can you meet me in the choir room before first period?'

Sam's eyebrows furrowed and replies back hastily, 'Yes.'

"Let me take a wild guess who can that be." Stevie sarcastically said and smirked then ruffled his hair. The resemble between Sam and Stevie were uncanny. Expect Stevie's lip were not a full as Sam's, his hair was a light brown and wavy and he wasn't as tall as Sam.

"Not today Stevie." Sam said as he put his cell back into his pocket.

A light brown pixie cut hair girl leans forward from the back seat and smacks Stevie on his shoulder, "Don't start crap this morning Stevie." Her green eyes glared at her twin brother.

"Stacy, it isn't my fault Sam is stuck in the-"

"Just shut up! Let's get to class damn it!" Stacy angrily yelled at Stevie. He grabbed his football gear and backpack gets out of the car as he mutters about Stacy's time of the month and slams the door.

"Stevie how many times I told don't slam the door?" Sam yelled, now pissed that Stevie still acting like a five year old at seventeen.

"Don't worry about him, Sammy. Everything okay? You look confuse." She referred to the text

"I know this may sound weird, but she doesn't usually texts me in the morning asking to see me before first period." Sam said as he got out of the driver's seat, grabs his gear, bag and shuts the door. Stacy grabs her canvases and bags of paints, brushes, backpack and shuts the door with her body.

"Hmm, maybe the rumors are true. You better go and find out." She mused

"Wait. What rumors?" he stops where stands as Stacy keeps walking.

"Go and find out!" she yells and heads straight to the art studio.

Like as something shocks him and he breaks into a run. Running to what he had feeling that she wasn't in good place.

She paced back and forth. She kept replaying the words of her now ex-boyfriend in her head:

"We've been drifting apart and I don't think we were ever together emotionally. You don't love me. A part of me wanted to wait until your heart was mine fully. Then I realized I can't go up against a bond so strong like the two you have. Have a good senior year, Mercedes." Then he ended the call. She was stunned silence at her end.

She cried because she have dragged out this relationship far too long and screwed it up. Her tears rolled down her face because he told her something that she kept denying. The truth.

People blurred and he shoves his way down the busy halls. He got angry, annoyed and 'What the fuck is wrong with you?' looks. He stops at the choir room's closed door. Catching on to his breath and calmly opens the door. Dress in off the shoulder purple shirt with a black vest and skinny pants the curvy chocolate skinned girl turned around.

As she turned around, quickly she wipes off her wet cheeks, and eyes to face Sam. She couldn't fool him into believing she wasn't crying earlier. Sam knew her too well. Instantly he tosses his bag and gear, and runs straight to Mercedes.

His hands cup her face, "What happened Cedes?" his face full of concern.

"Shane broke up with me this morning." She said as she tried to push away Shane's words.

"Why?" Sam looked at her confused. Shane was madly in love with Mercedes.

"He said that we were drifting apart and that my-, "she stop talking and looked away as she pulled away from Sam's hold. His hands fell down to his sides.

"Mercedes? You're keeping something from me." He wanted her eyes badly to look into his. He knew her like the back of his hand.

She was mentally cursing at herself for being so close to Sam; close enough that he knew when she was keeping a secret, "It's nothing. I'm sad that it didn't end on not mutual terms. I just wanted to talk to you." She was lying and never could tell Sam the truth.

"You're not telling me the whole story, Mercedes. You know I'm always here for you, but you don't have keep it locked away." His heart was pounding so hard, he was letting some of his true feelings for her seep out.

"Not right now, Sam." She finally turned back to him and she hoped to God that it would pursue him, "I will get over it. I'm sorry for making you meet me before class."

Sam wanted to ask again, but knows when not to push Mercedes, "I'm not sorry." He pushes the hair away from her eye, tucks it behind her ear and smiled, "I'll be waiting for when you truly want to talk. Now do I have to do my Yoda impression to make you laugh?"

She burst into laughter, remembering the last time he did and she laughed so hard her stomached hurt, "No, please don't. I don't think Mr. Robbins will like it if I keep laughing randomly during English."

He was satisfied enough to see his favorite diva smiled and forgot her problems for a little while. He offers her his hand, "Let's go to class." She takes his warm, big hand and he rubbed her smooth hand and lets it go.

He sees his brother poking at her side as they came out of the choir room. She giggled and laughed so beautifully. There was stirring in his chest, something mixed between envy and lust. His vision was set on her. They way her hips moved like a model, her hair flowed, the way her breasts bounced and the way she looked at Sam. The monster didn't want Mercedes to look at Sam that way. Stevie stood there fighting the urge to snatch her away.

"Stevie!"

"Huh?" Stevie said and his head snapped back to the blond Cheerio.

"Weren't you paying any attention?" she squeal at him and flutter her fake lashes, "I asked if you were coming over? My parents are out of town."

Stevie did a mental eye roll thinking why kept putting up with needy girls, "You know what Jen, I'll take a rain check."

"Oh okay! The invited is still open whenever." she said cheerfully and went on her way to class.

Stevie's thoughts went back to Mercedes and his thoughts turned into scheming as soon as he sat down in his desk and the bell ranged.

Note: I went back and fixed some errors. Thanks to MorgansBabyGrl! My first reviewer! It will get a bit more interesting. The next chapter will be a bit longer than this one and more clearer. I didn't want to give too much away in this chapter. xoxo