Never the Same Chapter 1: Number 1, a glee fanfic

We were in the choir room. I was on piano duty since Brad had the day off. Sam was rapping.

Return of the trout, get up, what it is, what it does, what it is, what it isn't
Looking for a better way to get out of bed instead of looking on the internet
And checking a new hit me get up, fresh out pimp struck walking a little bit of humble little bit
Of cautious somewhere in-between like Rocky and Cosby sweatergang nope-nope yall can't copy
Yup bad moonwalking this here is our party my posse's been on Broadway and we did it our way
Grown music, I shed my skin and put my bones into everything that I record to it
Let that stage light go and shine down on me, got that Bob Barker suit and plinko in my style
Money stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds, but I do that to pass the torch
And put it on for my town, trust me i-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t hustler chasing dreams since I was 14
With the four track bussing halfway cross that city with the backpack crushing

Caution, labels out here no they can't tell me nothing
We gave that to the people, spread it across the country
Caution, labels out here no they can't tell me nothing
We gave that to the people, spread it across the country

Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us
Can we go back, this is the moment
Tonight is the night, we'll fight till it's over
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can't hold us
Like the ceiling can't hold us

At that moment, Mr. Schue walked into the room and we stopped.

"There's no reason that you should stop on my account." He declared. "I want you to feel like the ceiling can't hold you. We're number one right now. In fact, our assignment for this week is going to #1, songs that topped the Hot 100."

You know that was a pretty broad subject. There were over a thousand songs that topped the chart, including some by some of my favorites. I didn't want to go first this time. I needed to get ready for tonight. I was inviting all of the girls from Glee over to properly welcome Katie to the club. I wanted to find out more about her. This was going to be the first ever sleepover that I hosted.

"So if I want to sing something, do I just go up there?" Katie asked Mr. Schue.

"Sure, if you want." Mr. Schue stated as Katie moved to the center of the room.

I remember when we broke up the first time
Saying this is it I've had enough cause it seems like
We haven't seen each other in a month
When said you needed space what?
Then you come around again and say
Baby I miss you and swear I'm gonna change
Remember how that lasted for a day
I say I hate you, we break, you call me, I love you

Ooh we called it off again last night
But ooh this time, this time I'm telling you I'm telling you

We are never ever, ever getting back together
We are never ever, ever getting back together
You go talk to your friends, talk to my friends, talk to me
But we are never ever, ever, ever getting back together (Like ever)

So calls me up and is like "I still love you"
And I'm like "I mean this is exhausting you know"
We are never getting back together like ever

No, We are never ever, ever getting back together
We are never ever, ever getting back together
You go talk to your friends, talk to my friends, talk to me
But we are never ever, ever, ever getting back together
You go talk to your friends, talk to my friends talk to me
But we are never ever, ever, ever getting back together

"That was great, Katie." Mr. Schue told her.

So Sugar, Katie, Tina, Marley, and Kitty all came over to my house around 7:00. I wanted this to be a fun night with nothing too serious. I also wanted this to go better than the Grease sleepover. I mean we were all a lot closer now.

"So what are we doing tonight?" Sugar asked.

"Well I've ordered pizza." I stated. "I wanted us to go around the room and tell each other something that we don't know about each other."

"I'll start." Tina declared. "When I was sophomore, I faked a stutter so I wouldn't have to talk to people."

"I got kicked out of my old school for making out with my History teacher." I remarked.

"Does it have to be embarrassing?" Katie asked. "I mean I don't know if any of you know that I play soccer."

"My dad is a mob consultant." Sugar stated.

"When I was a kid, I once saw my cat having sex with a stray." Marley replied. Okay, that was weird.

"I was molested by a friend's older brother when I was younger." Kitty said slowly. "I never told."

"Oh my god, that's terrible." I told her. "He needs to be punished."

"I can't do anything about it because he died in Afghanistan." Kitty replied tearfully. We all gave her a hug.

"I want to sing something." Sugar remarked. She looked Kitty in the eye. I was a bit confused by this.

Hey there Delilah, what's it like in New York City
I'm a thousand miles away, but girl tonight you look so pretty
Yes you do Times Square can shine as bright as you
I swear it's true

Hey there Delilah, don't you worry about the distance
I'm right here if you get lonely, give this song another listen
Close your eyes, listen to my voice it's my disguise
I'm by your side

Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
What you do to me

A thousand miles seems pretty far
But they've got planes and trains and cars
I'd walk to you if I had no other way
Our friends will all make fun of us
But we'll just laugh along because
We know that none of them have felt this way
Delilah, I can promise you that buy the time that we get through
The world will never ever be the same and you're to blame

Hey there Delilah, you be good and don't you miss me
Two more years and you'll be done with school and I'll be making history
Like I do, you'll know it's all because of you
We can do whatever we want to
Hey there Delilah here's to you this one's for you

Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
Oh, it's what you do to me
What you do to me

Okay, now that was a love song. I was a bit surprised. I was also a bit surprised when Kitty was the one to kiss Sugar. That was unexpected. Did I just play matchmaker?

"Okay, how about we have some food?" I asked, needing to change the subject. Kitty and Sugar were basically touching each other all night. I never, never, would have pegged the two of them as couple material. I was only a little uncomfortable watching it because the rest of us did not have any of our significant others here with us.

When we got to Glee the next day, I decided to sing my favorite number one.

Hey, hey you, you I don't like your girlfriend
No way, no way I think you need a new one
Hey, hey you, you I could be your girlfriend
Hey, hey you, you I know that you like me
No way, no way know it's not a secret
Hey, hey you, you I want to be your girlfriend

You're so fine I want you mine you're so delicious
I think about you all the time you're so addictive
Don't you know what I can do to make you feel alright
Don't pretend I thinking you know I'm damn precious
And hell yeah I'm the one and only princess
I can tell you like me too and you know I'm right

She's like so whatever
You can do so much better
I think we should get together now
And that's what everyone's talking bout

In a second you'll be wrapped around my finger
Cause I can cause I can do it better
There's no other so when's it gonna sink in
She's so stupid what the hell were you thinking
In a second you'll be wrapped around my finger
Cause I can cause I can do it better
There's no other so when's it gonna sink in
She's so stupid what the hell were you thinking

After school, I went over to Sam's apartment. I was tutoring him in classes that I hadn't even taken yet. I wanted him to be ready for Finals because he needed to do well to get scholarships whenever he does to college.

"Are you sure that you want to wait two years?" I asked him once again.

"I don't want to go to college without you." Sam told me.

"I just want to point out that a good percent of high school romances don't work out." I responded. "I just want you to keep your options open."

"So were you going to make dinner tonight?" He asked me. I had cooked for him once before and it turned out pretty well.

"Yeah, I should probably go do that." I declared as I went into the kitchen. I looked inside and saw there was an assortment of red and black letters that read "CHARLIE, PROM?"

"Sam!" I yelled for him. He came out and looked over the letters.

"I wonder who put those there." He stated.

"Yes, I'll go to prom with you, but you didn't need this stunt." I told him.

"You know I like to go big." He told me. "I also have a song for you."

The power of love is a curious thing
Make a one man weep make another man sing
Change a hawk to a little white dove
More than a feeling, that's the power of love

Tougher than diamonds, rich like cream
Stronger and harder than a bad girl's dream
Make a bad one good, make a wrong one right
The power of love will keep you home at night

Don't need money, don't take fame
Don't need no credit card to ride this train
It's strong and it's sudden, it can be cruel sometimes
But it might just save your life, that's the power of love
That's the power of love

They say that all in love is fair, but you don't care.
But you know what to do, when it gets hold of you
And with a little help from above, you feel the power of love
Can you feel it?

Don't need money, don't take fame
Don't need no credit card to ride this train
Tougher than diamonds and strong like steel
You won't feel nothing till you feel, feel the power
Just feel the power of love
That's the power, that's the power of love
You feel the power of love
You feel the power of love
You feel the power of love

"You're a dork." I told him before I ran my fingers through his hair. "So what do you think our chances at Nationals really are? Do you think we can repeat as champs?"

"I don't know. I've heard pretty good things about this group called Throat Explosion from Indiana." He remarked. That's really their name?

"Am I the only one that thinks that name is honorably inappropriate?" I asked. "I mean that's worse than ours that sounds like Nude Erections."

"Okay all of this unintentional dirty talk is kind of turning me on." Sam admitted.

"We need to eat dinner first." I declared. I just looked him over and got on the table. "Who am I kidding? Let's just do it and then we can have dinner, but we really need to get some studying done tonight."

I don't think anyone else would have wanted to eat dinner at the table. It's too bad we can't get Mr. Schue to change our name to something that sounds like less of an innuendo.

After a night of studying, I couldn't help but notice that Sam couldn't have been as stupid as his SAT score would suggest. I knew that I needed to look into it to see if there was a mistake. Maybe more than one Samuel Evans took the test. I mean I still don't believe that Brittany is a super genius.

The next day, I decided to call the SAT people to see if I could check to see if they made a mistake.

"Can I help you?" The secretary asked me.

"Yes, I need to talk about a test score. I know that you probably don't do this, but I just want to make sure that you didn't make a mistake with my boyfriend's results. His name is Samuel Dwight Evans."

So there is a definite storyline for Sugar in this one. She even got a song. Also Charlie is looking into Sam's scores. Will she find the mistake that she is looking for? The songs in this chapter "Can't Hold Us" by Macklemore and Ryan Lewis, "We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together" by Taylor Swift, "Hey There Delilah" by The Plain White Ts, "Girlfriend" by Avril, and "The Power of Love" by Huey Lewis. Please don't forget to review.