Authors Note: So I couldn't help but post this. It is my first Samchel story and I hope you like it.

AU fic . I haven't decided what moments of Glee I am going to include yet but in this story so please bear with me. Sam is in the same year as Rachel and puck and Finn and so on. He moved to McKinley when he was 15 and became instant buddies with Puck.

Plot: Sam is one of McKinley high's resident bad guys alongside Puck. When his grades hit rock bottom his parents insist on getting him a tutor. Enter Miss Rachel Berry. Sam's plan, seduce her and manipulate her into doing his work for him. "I'm pregnant," was one of the words he never anticipated to hear. Maybe his plan wasn't so brilliant after all.

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Chapter 1: "I'm pregnant"

Rachel's POV

It was a Thursday night that Rachel found herself sitting on the marble tiles of the bathroom adjoining her room and crying her eyes out. It was the first time that she cried so much. Whether it was the overdrive of her hormones or the severity of the situation she did not know. The one thing she did know was that she couldn't stop crying.

Feelings of fear, sadness, joy and confusion overwhelmed her person. The last thing she wanted to be was a statistic.

Here she was 17 and pregnant. The father of her child didn't possess any care or genuine concern for her. She sighed when thinking about Sam. How was she going to tell him?

She couldn't very well walk up to him and confess. He was one of the most popular boys in the school. And even though she wouldn't admit it, she was afraid of how he was going to react. What if he got angry and told the entire school.

Rachel knew she was being unreasonable. Even though he hung out with the likes of Noah Puckerman he was nothing like him. From the time she began tutoring him she had never been witness to his anger but she knew the quiet and calm ones possessed the most anger if given the chance. Just ask her Daddy. Rather she saw sides she never knew existed, a playful geeky side. She saw a boy who had an unnatural obsession with Avatar and all things science fiction.

A few months ago when Heather Evan asked, no pleading with her to tutor her son, Rachel didn't have heart to refuse the woman. Yeah she liked helping people but Sam Evans was a goon, he may not have slushied her before but he did stand around and watch it happen and in her books that was just as bad as performing the act itself. The only reason she took up the task was because it would be one more thing to add to her list of achievements at the end of the year. Little did she know that was the biggest mistake she would ever make.

No actually her biggest mistake was sleeping with the buffoon and getting impregnated by him. So what if he made her first time magical and unlike she'd ever imagined. So what he asked her before if she was sure. So what he was slow and gentle, and so unlike she ever seen him, taking into account the situation. So what if he stayed behind afterwards and said things to her that made her feel like what she just did was the right. So what?

He was still the bad guy for taking her virginity and making her weak in the knees.

Still crying she thought about how she was going to break the news to the parents. They were going to be so devastated with her, especially when she informs them that she is keeping the baby. This was going to be one of the hardest years of her life. The face of her father looking all sad and heartbroken made her yelp even harder. She knew they would neither kick her out of the house nor would they allow her to go through something as immense as this on her own. That was one of the reason she loved them so much.

This baby put a kink in her plans but she refused to call this baby a mistake. No matter what she did the baby didn't ask to be born and now that it was conceived it cannot be taken back. She hoped that Sam shared the same views as her because at the end of the day he was going to be a dad whether he liked it or not.

New York was another one of the dilemmas. She was still going to New York it's just going to be a little harder than she thought. If Sam decided he wanted to assist her she would have to factor him into she plans and have a major talk with him involving the matter.

She picked herself off the floor and went to stand in front of the mirror above the basin. Sighing before wiping her tears she proceeded into the bedroom and burrowed herself under the thick blankets before dozing off for some much need sleep, the last thought occupying her mind was how was he going to tell Sam?

Sam's POV

Ever since Sam stepped into the halls of McKinley high school he became one the most popular kids in the school. It didn't change when he met Noah "Puck" Puckerman in the most unconventional way; in fact it just raised his popularity tenfold. He was walking to homeroom investigating his schedule in apt attention when he noticed with the corner of his eye, okay maybe it wasn't with that much of attention, some guy preparing to land his boot in the back of another guy. He tripped he guy whose boot was in the air and was rewarded with a life long friend.

He moved to Lima, Ohio when he was fifteen with his mother (Heather), father (William), youngest sibling (Stella) and middle child (Steve, also known as Stevie. At first he was bummed about leaving but he knew that if his father could control it he would make them stay. Now thankfully his father has a nice paying job and a permanent position at the workplace. His parents also guaranteed that he would be able to finish his senior year here. So there were advantages to the sudden move.

He also learnt that Puck was good friends with a really tall and goofy looking guy who went by the name Finn Hudson. Finn was cool-ish but Sam and his personality clashed a lot and that meant they couldn't be in each other's presence of too long. Another thing he discovered was when a girl attempted to call him by his given name, he got pissed, like really pissed and later that day she was greeted with a slushie facial.

A Slushie Facial is when one is literally bathed in a slushie. Sam didn't particularly like the tradition that Puck created and chose to have no part of it. Personally it was demeaning and outright wrong. He may have earned the player status at McKinley but one thing he was not was a bully. His mama brought him up right. Puck mocked him about the slushies' but still respected him enough not to force his hand and that made him pretty cool in Sam's books. It was because of that that they formed an unlikely friendship that in the near future will be put to the test.

Sam ran his hands through his hair one last time before shutting the front door of his house and making his way to Santana's house for the biggest party yet.

Rachel's POV

Rachel stepped into the Lopez house when the party was in full swing. Almost a week prior to this she was suffocating her pillow and was sniffling throughout the weekend. She was swarmed with all these kind of emotions, fear, happiness, sadness, hopelessness all in one and the worst part was that she was going through all of this all alone. That's the price you have to pay when you have no real friends. The kids in Glee club couldn't stand her. She knew that but she pretended she didn't. It was better that way.

She spotted the host of the party at the entrance of the kitchen. Santana was using a short tight fitted dress and was practically rubbing herself onto three different boys all at the same time. Rachel scrunched her nose in disgust before proceeding further into the house hoping that Santana hadn't seen her. She developed an instant dislike to the Latino. Rachel may be overbearing and in simple terms a dramatic diva but in simple words Santana was no is a bitch.

The house was perforated with different kinds of perfumes as well as the ugly stench of beer and oddly enough of puke. The different smells combined were making her stomach twist and turn in an unruly fashion. She grinded her teeth and held her breath as she walked up the carpeted stairs of the Lopez house briefly wondering where Santana's parentages were on this day and what would occur if they were to step in at this very moment. She may have never met them before but she knew no parent would allow all this havoc to happen to their house. The image of Santana receiving swearing from the faceless people brought a tiny smile to her face, which instantly vanished when she spotted Sam.

He was holding a red cup in his hand that was without a doubt filled with a less than pleasant substance. Rachel never understood why people would drink. They say things out of context, embarrass themselves, perform acts they later regret and wake up the next morning with the worst of headaches. And still they do it all over again.

Mike and Noah were on either side of him grinding with a few girls. When they each took one, actually Mike took one girl, Noah took three, Rachel seized her opportunity and grabbed onto Sam's arm dragging him into the nearest bedroom which happened to be occupied with three stark naked teenagers who paused in their actions to see who was it that disturbed them. Rachel blushed scarlet in embarrassment while muttering her apologies. In the meantime Sam let out a little giggle followed by a hiccup. Yes people Sam giggled.

She then shoved him in the next room which by some means were vacant. He walked further into the room. Her back facing him she locked the door.

Startled by the click of the lock he curved his body to face her. A weird look crossed his face, "Rachel is that you?" he asked while touching her face as if he was in a trance. She swatted his hand, exasperated.

"Sam, I have to tell you something," she closed he eyes, took a deep breath and prepared herself for the moment of truth. When she opened her eyes he was on the other side of the room playing with trinkets on the table and shouting out different sounds, not paying the least bit attention to her. She sighed and regretted her plan. This was definitely not the right time to inform him.

She walked up to him and grabbed his shoulder. Looking him in the eyes, "Sam, you have to listen to me. I have something very very important to tell you," he decided to tell him slowly hoping he would understand and stop fidgeting.

He huffed at her and pouted as if she stole his favourite toy but other than that obeyed.

"You are going to be a father," she said in a rushed tone but by the look on his face he caught every word she uttered.

A look of wonder and bewilderment shone on his face, "I'm pregnant?" he asked?

Shaking her head and with a small smile on her face she replied, "No, I am pregnant." It felt weird to say those words. It was the first time she told someone. The words felt unfamiliar and foreign on her tongue.

"You're pregnant too?" he asked. "That's wicked." and then he passed out on the desk leaving Rachel to ponder what just happened.

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Authors Note: That was it. I would really appreciate it if you took the time to review to tell me if you like it or not. Basically this story is going to be the struggles Rachel and Sam face with school as well as a baby.

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