Getting Over You

Summary: Rachel broke up with Finn to focus on her NYADA audition, and Finn moved on to Quinn in a week. Rachel is torn and Sam helps her realize that Finn isn't the prince charming that she always believed. RATED M FOR FUTURE SMUT.

AN: First time writing fanfics so please leave a review! I don't own glee, the characters used unless an OC, and the songs they use.

Singing - Rachel, Sam, Both


Chapter One - Want U Back.

"Rachel?" Sam said as he walked into the auditorium. Glee rehearsal just finished, and he noticed her running out toward the auditorium, he followed to see if she was okay.

"Rachel...?" Sam repeated even louder, slowly going to the lit stage.

"Hello... I carry a rape whistle!" Rachel shouted coming out from behind the curtain. He stopped and chuckled, noticing how cute it was that she'd say such a ridiculous thing like that.

"Rach, don't worry it's just me." Sam said softly walking onto the stage. Rachel smiled, Sam was one of her closest friends since his first day here two years ago. She stepped towards him, trying to hold the tears back. She wasn't going to cry over him again, she knew she had to be strong.

"What's wrong Berry?" Sam asked. He knew she was hurt and wasn't going to just leave her for something better like everyone else did. He put his arm around her and pulled her into a hug.

"It's just Finn moved on so fast, I broke up with him less than five days ago and he's already sucking Quinn's neck in the back of the choir room." Rachel said looking down, everyone knew that Rachel and Quinn had this sort of fight over Finn for the past three years. Sam hated the fact that Finn would just hop between the two girls, seeing which one would let him under their skirt first.

"Rachel, you know what you should do... sing about it... right here with only me. You know, like the whole write a letter but ripping it up after thing. You sing a song about your feelings, and he doesn't have to know." Sam said lifting Rachel's chin up. "You don't need him to make you happy Rachel, I promise." Sam grinned at her.

Rachel smiled at Sam. She loved his smile, the way his teeth sparkle like in the toothpaste commercials. She shook her head.

"Well I heard this song on the radio the other day that I really liked, but there's this guy that raps at a certain part... and we all know I can't rap, would you do that part?" Rachel said, she hoped Sam would rap, she hated rapping ever since doing Push It in front of the whole school two years ago.

"Yeah sure! - I mean if it'll help you..." Sam said walking to the other side of the stage so she didn't see him start to blush.

"Great!" Rachel walked over to the CD player and pressed play. Music swept over the auditorium.

Ugh!

Mm, yeah

La la la la la, ha ha

Ugh!

Sam recognized the song immediately, his little sister Stacy sang this in the car all the time. He looked over at Rachel who was skipping away from him. He stared at her chocolate locks as they bounced around her small face. He looked at the smile on her face, she had the same smile every time she performed. She looked like she was at home singing, all alone, with no one there to judge her. Sam loved that about his best friend. Sam walked over to a stool and sat down, waiting for the rap part to come on, but mostly to watch Rachel some more.

Hey, boy you never had much game

Thought I needed to upgrade

So I went and walked away way way

Ugh!

Now, I see you've been hanging out

With that other girl in town

Looking like a pair of clowns clowns clowns

Ugh!

Rachel rolled her eyes and made a face as if she was about to barf. Sam chuckled, he hated the fact that Quinn and Finn had no limits when it came to PDA, when it was with each other or if they were dating someone else. Sam remembered when she almost stripped him in the hall one day and shoved the thought to the back of his head. Maybe the rape whistle is a smart move, he thought.

Remember all the things that you and I did first?

And now you're doing them with her

Remember all the things that you and I did first?

You got me, got me like this: Ugh!

And now you're taking her to every restaurant

And everywhere we went, come on!

And now you're taking her to every restaurant

You got me, got me like this: Ugh!

Rachel walked over to Sam and pulled him to the middle of the stage. She danced around him, trying not to laugh at the look on his face. Rachel then walked down the stage to the front center and glared at the empty audience.

Boy you can say anything you wanna

I don't give a shit, no one else can have ya

I want u back, I want you back

Wa-want you, want you back

Ugh!

I broke it off thinking you'd be cryin'

Now I feel like shit looking at you flyin'

I want u back, I want you back

Wa-want you, want you back

Ugh!

Did I just swear? She thought to herself. Rachel never swore, not even when she was mad. Rachel kept dancing to the beat and smiled, she liked the sound of her cursing. Maybe she could do some soul searching while she was single.

Sam's jaw dropped, the song didn't have swearing, well that he knew of. He thought it was kinda hot when she swore, he had to start thinking about his mailman to distract him from getting excited for a second.

Please, this ain't even jealousy

She ain't got a thing on me

Tryin' to rock them ug-a-ly jeans jeans jeans

Ugh!

You clearly didn't think this through

If what I've been told is true

You'll be crawling back like boo hoo hoo

Ugh!

Rachel then did this hip movement that she's seen Brittany do a few times, and Rachel thought she'd never do this outside of her bedroom. Sam's widened and walked back over to sit on the stool, the view was better from there and he wanted to watch.

Remember all the things that you and I did first?

And now you're doing them with her

Remember all the things that you and I did first?

You got me, got me like this

And now you're taking her to every restaurant

And everywhere we went, come on!

And now you're taking her to every restaurant

You got me, got me like this

Boy you can say anything you want

I don't give a shit, no one else can have ya

I want you back

I want you back

Wa-want you, want you back

I broke it off thinking you'd be cryin'

Now I feel like shit looking at you flyin'

I want you back

I want you back

Wa-want you, want you back

Ohhh ooooooh, I thought you'd still be mine

When I kissed you goodbye uh oh uh oh

Ohhh ooooooh, and you might be with her

But I still had you first uh oh uh oh

Rachel winked at Sam as a cue to start rapping. She loved hearing Sam sing, ever since Sam and Quinn sang Lucky together last year. The thought of Sam and Quinn being together made her shudder. Quinn always seemed to take the guys that she liked, relationship or friendship away from her. Rachel then looked up to see Sam doing that body roll of his and she bit her lower lip.

We used to be, but now there's a separation between you and me

Baby I'm moving on to another girl that understands me more

Dated her in front your place so you can see it all

I remember the times, when we used to bond

But I never realized that you wanted to be mine

So I gave her the ring, instead of you, nickname too

I can tell you're upset, because it ain't you

Met a new girl, and I gave her my heart

Not noticing that you wanted me from the very start

You want me back?

We can just be friends, don't try to sting all over again

Sam was having fun rapping. He was always jealous that Artie always got the rap part in songs. The only time he ever got to rap was when Finn paid the God Squad to sing Stereo Hearts to Rachel. He did his body roll out without realizing that he did. He quickly glanced at Rachel who looked like she enjoyed it. He looked down at the ground and smiled, then moved over to make room for Rachel.

Rachel ran over to Sam to finish the song beside each other, like friends should.

Remember all the things that you and I did first?

And now you're doing them with her

Remember all the things that you and I did first?

You got me, got me like this!

Boy you can say anything you want

I don't give a shit, no one else can have ya

I want you back

I want you back

Wa-want you, want you back

I broke it off thinking you'd be cryin'

Now I feel like shit looking at you flyin'

I want you back

I want you back

Wa-want you, want you back

Ohhh, I want you back

I want you back

Wa-want you, want you back

Ohhh, I want you back

I want you back

Wa-want you, want you back

Does it sound like a helicopter?

They both made this buzzing noise with their lips and started laughing. Rachel felt so much better now thanks to Sam. She felt her phone start to ring. Don't Rain on My Parade blasting through her purse. She ran over and picked up the phone without checking the caller ID.

"Hello daddy," Rachel said into the phone. She held up her finger at Sam silently, telling him not to say anything. Sam just nodded and walked over to the edge of the stage and sat down, waiting for her to finish her phone call.

"Sorry daddy, I was singing in the auditorium with my friend Sam, but I'll be home soon" Rachel said. Sam smiled to himself, when Quinn was on the phone with her mom, she never said who she was with, so he was flattered that Rachel did.

"Daddy! I'm not going to answer that question. We are best friends." Rachel almost shouted into the phone. Sam turned around and looked at her. He wondered what her dad.. or daddy as she called him, had asked. Sam has only met her dads after Regionals last year and they seemed to like him, the main thing they talked about was their hatred for the one and only Finn Hudson. Sam laughed at the memory.

Rachel then said into the phone "Father, tell dad that I will be home in 10 minutes. Ok. Bye." She hung up her phone. "Sorry Sam, I gotta go. Thanks so much! I feel better now, I can start working on my NYADA audition now" She pulled him into a hug and kissed him on the cheek. She always did that whenever Sam did something really nice for her. She turned and ran to her car, smiling like a little child on Christmas.

Sam stood there hand resting on the cheek that Rachel kissed. His face was red from blushing so much.

"Later Rach," he said, but she was already gone.