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Choose himself. That is what Sam was going to do. Quinn did at the beginning of the year. No being second best and losing to the Frankenteen. It was about him now. Santana had asked him out and he said no. Sure she was hot, but that was just another girl to boss him around. Well he wasn't going to take it anymore. He might be a dork sometimes, but Sam was a good guy. He broke up with the girl he loved because he cheated on him. Well he was going to show her what she was missing.

Sam showed up at school the next day his hair shorter and no longer had the Beiber cut. He had a smirk on his face as all the girls checked him out. As he walked past Quinn he smiled at her and continued walking. He felt her eyes on him, and Sam knew her mouth was hanging open. He nodded at Santana and Brittney, grinned and winked at Rachel who somehow knew what he was doing. She laughed and walked over to him.

"Nice haircut," She said.

"Thanks, trying something new out," Sam told her.

"I like it," Rachel said and then went on, "You know what will make her crazy. Come on."

"What?" Sam asked.

"Do and impression as we walk past her which will make me laugh." Rachel replied and Sam nodded. Passing Quinn again Sam did a Matthew McConaughey impression and Rachel like she said laughed and put her hand on his arm. Quinn was now glaring at them.

"I am not trying to get her back you know," Sam said as they walked. "I would just be a puppet to her. She never really cared about me. I loved her, and she didn't even care."

"She is still wearing your ring," Rachel pointed out.

"What?" Sam said shocked. He didn't know if he should ask for it back or not. So Sam just decided that if she didn't want it anymore Quinn would have to give it back to him.

"Yeah, she still wears it." Rachel repeated.

"Good for her," Sam said not knowing what else to say to that, "But it is about me now. I am not going to let anyone push me over anymore."

"That's great Sam," Rachel said, he had been a bit of a pushover and she was glad that he wasn't going to let anyone boss him around anymore.

"Watch out world," Sam said, "Sam Evans takes no prisoners."

"You are such a dork," Rachel said and Sam play shoved her.

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Sam walked into Glee and felt all eyes on him. He smiled like everything was normal and sat down next to Puck. He knew Quinn was sneaking glances at him, but he didn't look in her direction. Finn was glaring at Sam too because Quinn kept looking at Sam rather than at him.

"Dude, you ex keeps on staring at you," Puck said quietly.

"I know," Sam said, "Hey Puck you make girls melt just by looking at them is that something you could teach?"

"I can try Trouty Mouth." Puck said hiding his surprise.

"Just Sam actually," Sam said leaning back in his chair, "It's Sam."

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"Now, pretend you don't care, Trouty Mouth Jedi" Puck said as he and Sam walked up the steps to Rachel's house, "Have fun, dance with everyone. Hell even dance with her, pretend that your break-up was no big deal. Can you handle that?"

"Yeah, I can have fun." Sam said and Puck rolled his eyes.

Sam could have fun but the party wasn't fun. He was sitting in the corner talking to Mercedes and Kurt pretending not to notice Quinn. He did allow himself to catch her eye once and smile. She turned away quickly. Finally after much persuasion from Puck the alcohol was brought out and the party began. Sam was dancing with Santana right now who didn't seem to have that many hard feelings, but when she started weeping about how he wouldn't go out with her because Quinn was so pretty and smart Sam moved on. As he walked to find a new group Quinn ran into him. She had been yelling at Puck about something but Sam didn't hear.

"Hey," Sam said trying to play it cool. "Having fun?"

"Loads," Quinn said her drunkenness taking over her words, "Seeing you lick Brittney's stomach and dance with everyone but me is a whole lot of fun."

"If you wanted to dance with me you should have just asked," Sam said moving to the music.

"Do you want to dance?" Quinn found herself saying.

"Sure," Sam said with a shrug. So the former couple began to dance drunkenly. Puck noticed and nodded to Sam. Finn however was glaring at them. Didn't they break up? Sam took her hand and twirled her around before dipping her. Quinn laughed and placed her hands on his forearms to steady himself. Before they could dance again Rachel yelled out for everyone to come play spin the bottle. Sam and Quinn sat next to each other as the bottle spun around. When Sam spun it landed on Brittney. Sam smiled and leaned over and the two kissed. Sam held her head in his hand and when the kiss was over the two burst into laughter. Santana and Puck kissed, then Artie and Mercedes. When it was Quinn's turn of course the bottle landed on Sam.

"You don't have to," Sam said like it was no big deal, "I can spin again."

"No, it's okay," Quinn said and then grabbed the back of his head. Sam not being prepared for this kind of fell on top of her. One hand on the floor to keep him up and one hand in her hair the two kissed until the catcalls started, the former couple were really going at it. They broke apart Sam sat up as if everything was normal and said,

"Who's next?" Rachel spun and it landed on Blaine. Kurt seemed very happy but all Sam could think about was Quinn's leg touching his and neither of them moving away.

"Want to dance again?" Quinn asked as Blaine and Rachel began to sing.

"Sure," Sam said getting up and putting out his hand to help her up. The two danced as Rachel and Blaine sang and Quinn found herself having the most fun she ever had. Finn was looking at her but all she was focusing on was Sam's smiling face as he danced. He took her hand and spun her towards him like they had done at their duet at Sectionals. Sam was actually a really good dancer, Quinn had never noticed that before.

Soon however everyone had crashed. Sam had somehow put his head on her lap and now appeared to be sleeping. Rachel's head was on his stomach and Mercedes was resting on Rachel's knees. Brittney was dozing with Artie in his wheelchair and Mike and Tina cuddled on the couch. Puck was sitting against the wall Lauren and Santana resting on his shoulders. Kurt had taken Blaine home an hour ago and Quinn and Finn were the only two left awake.

"Want me to take you home?" Finn asked.

"I don't think I can move yet," Quinn replied to the pile of people next to her.

"Just replace your lap with a pillow," Finn suggested.

"You're right," Quinn said and Finn's eyes lit up thinking that she was leaving alone with him, "We need to head home. Turn the music on loud again." Finn nodded obviously disappointed and turned on the stereo to full volume.

"Everyone up! We have school tomorrow!" Finn yelled and there was a unanimous groan.

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"I feel like dying," Sam said coming up to Quinn the next day looking very hot in his sunglasses. Quinn didn't know what was going on. She cheated on him, shouldn't he hate her? Why was he acting like it was no big deal? Sam claimed to love her! I guess she didn't mean as much to him as she thought.

"Join the club, literally." Quinn said as they came up to the rest of the Glee Club all wearing sunglasses and looking as bad as they did. Artie offered them some Bloody Mary's which they all took. Sam raised his cup to Quinn's and she tapped them together before they both chugged it.

Quinn never really appreciated how handsome Sam really was. When he was in his black get-up and dark sunglasses he was easily the hottest guy in the club. Sure his mouth was huge, but that just made him a better kisser. Sam had also always knew how to make her laugh, she had really liked just being around him, and she threw it away. He even dedicated songs to her, Finn never did that. Then there was the speech and the promise ring. What the hell was wrong with her the guy was freaking perfect!

"Your drooling Baby Mama," Puck whispered in her ear from behind her.

"I am not," Quinn said crossing her arms and turned to face him.

"Fine undressing him with your eyes," Puck said and Quinn glared at him.

"He broke up with me." Quinn reminded Puck.

"Because you cheated on him," Puck said back.

"Well apparently he doesn't care," Quinn said, "He acts like nothing happened between us."

"People deal with pain in different ways," Puck informed her, "If you want him back you better put in a solid effort, you have more competition this time Baby Mama," Puck nodded over to where Sam was standing with Santana and Rachel. He was putting a comforting hand on Santana's shoulder who was still slightly weepy and making the two dark haired girls laugh. Soon Brittney and Mercedes joined them and Quinn could only watch.

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