The lights, the people, the way they would yelled and clap when he got on-stage. He knew what he was doing wasn't right, but he was doing it for a reason that couldn't be wrong,either. He wasn't doing it for his parents...or himself, he was doing it for Stacy and Steve. He told his parents that he got a job on a restaurant, wich wasn't a complete lie, they didn't know he was a stripper named 'White Chocolate', nobody did. And that was the way he intended on keeping it.

He heard the man presenting the strippers, Sam putted on some more glitter, that thing got out fast. He finally heard the man say "White Chocolate" and he got on-stage. His typical night always was the same, he would get on stage and dance, take of his clothes and be left on a pair of red shorts.

Some ladies from the audience were more professional, they would just slide $10 bills on his pants. But some were more touchy, they would slide their hands on his pants and stroke him. He got uncomfortable but would have to keep a smile on his face.

Before he started working there he thought about what if he got an erection on stage...but after starting he found out there was nothing arousing or sexy about what he did, he was sure that it was in fact very arousing for the ladies that came to watch, since the mayority were high school girls, bachelorettes, old ladies and gay guys. For the people watching he wasn't a regular person, he was just a sign of plesure.

The bar where the strip show happend was on very popular restaurant on Kentucky, he started working as a waiter and one day one of the strippers got sick and he said he could cover for him, the gay guys and the ladies really seemed to like his abs and his dancing so he ended up being White Chocolate.

Sam finished his routine, and went to the dressing rooms. Sam went in and took a shower, after every show he always smelled horrible. He took off his red shorts, he had made $200 dollars in the 30 minutes he had been there dancing.

He tooked the shower and got dress on his typical waiter outfit. He put on some cologne and smiled at his reflection, he looked so diferent. He went out of the dressing room and nearly got a heart attack when he saw Rachel Berry and Finn Hudson on the buffet line. He decided maybe it was a mirage, it had been almost a year since he had last seen them so maybe he just missed them. He went over to them just to make sure they were real.

Rachel noticed him coming over and ran towards him, she grabbed her petite arms around his neck and gave him a big hug.

Sam smiled and then grew serious "How long have you guys been here?"

"Long enough, we saw you doing your...um...dancing." Finn said awkwardly.

Sam looked away, he really was ashamed of what he did.

"Sam, why are you doing that?" Rachel asked

"I'm not proud of what I do...I need the money. You guys already know my family's issue, we don't have that much money, I got offered this...er...job and I took it. In the half hour I was on stage, look, I maked $200. I really need this money, my family needs it."

Rachel nodded "I understand, this wasn't why we came here to tell you anyway. "

"You guys came all the way from Ohio to tell me something? You guys do know phones exist, right? And facebook." Sam said

"We know...is just we need your help to win sectionals." Rachel said

"I don't go to Mckenley anymore...I don't know if you've notice but...I live in Kentucky!" Sam said in a 'duh' manner.

"We know... but you could come live with one of us. And you could transfer to Mckenley again." Finn said

"Guys, I have alot over here, I can't just leave, and is not like my parents would let me go. Good luck on sectionals, though."

"Please Sam! We need you." Rachel said pleadingly.

Sam looked at Rachel raising his eyebrows...then he sigh. "Fine."

They drived to Sam's house, the boss was not happy when Sam told him an emergency came up and he would have to miss his shift.

They finally got to his house, it took just a little to convince his parents on letting him go.

They got a little teary on the 'Oh, I forget sometimes how grown up you are.' But they finally letted him go.

^.^

Quinn Fabray walked the Mckenley High halls with her head held high, like always. She had been on a bad mood the past few days thanks to Puck and Shelby but she finally manage to plaster a smile, fake of course, on her rosy pink lips. She stopped on her locker took her notebooks and books out and let out a loud sigh.

"Not a good day?" Puck said putting his hand on her shoulder, Quinn jumped and putted her hand on her chest.

"Jesus, you scared the life out of me!" Quinn said trying to catch her breath.

Puck laugh, "I guess that is a yes."

"Puck..." Quinn said sighting "What do you want?"

"I want to know if you're okay." he said

"Like I said before, what do you want?"Quinn snapped.

"Why do everytime I do or act nice you assume I want something? Why can't you just notice I love you and I want to be your friend? Is it that hard to belive that I'm trying to be a friend?"

"I just haven't been able to sleep." Quinn said closing her eyes.

"I get it, but that doesn't mean you have to take it out on others." Puck said walking away.

"Ugh." Quinn said.

Quinn walked down into glee club, she just wanted the day to be O.V.E.R, over.

She sitted down on the corner furthest from everyone.

"Guys, give a warm welcome to Sam!" Mr. Shue said, everyone clapped and cheer except Quinn. She just watched Sam make his way to the room with his most precious possesion...his guitar.

He hugged everyone, and when he saw Quinn wasn't moving from her seat he gave her a warm smile and walked towards her giving her a big hug. She smiled a little when he pulled away, "Is so nice to see you again, Sam."

He nodded and walked back to where Mr. Shue was.

He sang some song about red cups.

When he finally walked outside Quinn followed him.

"Sam, wait up!" Quinn yelled and Sam turned around with a small smile.

"Hey Quinn." Sam said smiling.

Quinn linked her arm with Sam's, Sam looked at their arms and raise his eyebrow.

"So, I guess you've heard that Mercedes is dating someone already."

"I've missed you,too Quinn." Sam said sarcarstically.

Quinn smiled, "Um, I'm free you're free. And I'm guessing you've noticed I'm super model thin."

"Quinn, what do you want?" Sam asked sighing.

"I want you back, last year we were so good together" she said, and he smiled " and I was stupid enough not to realized it." Quinn took a deep breath "I'm getting Beth back."

"What?"

"You could help me raise her, Sam. You would be an amazing dad."

"Quinn...You-"

"No, Sam. I know what you're going to say, you'll give the whole 'You are not going to be 17 forever' talk, and you know what? I'm sick of it. I'm sick of people thinking they know how I feel. You have no idea what is like to give your child on adoption and seeing it almost everyday knowing you can't hold her or make her feel better when she hurts, you have no idea." tears were now running through her cheeks, she cleaned her cheeks. "I'm going to get her back and when I do everything will be alright again, my life will be perfect."

Sam frowned "You're delusional, you need to talk to someone, Quinn. You need help."

"I knew you weren't going to understand, no one does." Quinn said

"Quinn, I want to help you. But, you seem to need professional help or something."
"Are you calling me crazy?" Quinn asked raising her eyebrows.

"No...that is not what I mean." He said putting a hand on her shoulder.

"Don't touch me, Sam. " She said jerking his hand away, then she turned on her heels and walked away.

"Quinn!" Sam yelled.

"Leave me alone."

She walked away into her car in tears, she didn't understand why she thought he would help her or understand her. Her mom didn't have any attention for her, why would Sam?

"I hate you Sam..." She whisper.

AN: So, I know is probably not my best work but I had this idea and well I felt like it would make a good fanfiction:)

I just wanted to say this once...I absolutley adore Fabrevans/Quam/Suinn/Overgron!

Whatever you want to call it, I still freaking LOVE them.

And Samcedes? My sisters call me a rasist because I find them gross...I love Mercedes, I find her gorgeous, I just don't like that pairing. I would prefer if they find a cute guy for her, not Shane, someone cute that isn't Sam. Sam is for Quinn, capiche?

Okay, that is all I got to say, Chord is made for Dianna. And Darren and Dianna make a cute couple,too^.^

Overgron = WINNING!

Reviews are always welcome:)

-Violet3