Prom Takedown -When Puck and Sam persuade Rachel to help them in their plan to wreck Quinn's prom night, will it end in cheers or tears? Samchel, Puckleberry and Brittanaberry friendship. Rated T for mild bad language.


Chapter 1: Operation Prom Takedown is officially a' go!


"No! I'm not doing this!" "Rachel, just do it! You hate Quinn! Sam and I hate her, and you will get Finn back! This is a golden plan!" Puck pleaded with Rachel.

She slammer her locker shut and marcher closer to Puck. "So you, and you-" she pointed to Puck and Sam, "want me to run for prom queen against Quinn fucking Fabray?"

"Rach the plan is golden, and it will work, trust me." Sam said. "There is no way anyone would vote me for prom queen" Rachel said.

"Rachel, I bet the whole damn Glee Club would vote for you, they all hate Quinn too! And I'm sure that the football team would vote for you" Puck grinned, "sure" Rachel said, rolling her eyes. "Why the hell would the football team ever want to vote for me?"

"Uh, 3 reasons" Puck said, holding up three fingers, "One, you're hot! Two, you're gonna act like a slut before the prom. And three, me and Sam are going as your dates so... we'll threaten anyone who doesn't vote for you!" Puck said, cracking his knuckles.

"Finn, I'll do it" Rachel sighed, resigned. "YES!" Puck shouted, "hell yeah!" Sam added. "Operation Prom Takedown is officially a' go!" they yelled.

"This takes us to part two of our mission, we have to tutor you in the art of being a slut..." Sam said laughing.

"Heeyy Trouty! I ain'ts no slut... I just have needs that no one man can, ya know, fulfil. 'Sup Berry, you, next to Britt, are now my new best friend until prom. We're going shopping on Saturday, and you are going to try out for Cheerios... yaaay you!" Santana claps sarcastically.

What have I gotten myself in to? Rachel wonders as Santana pulls her away and into Coach Sylvester's office.