"Okay guys, I know getting two new members is crazy enough all ready, but we have another new member!" Mr. Schue announced, "So put your hands together for Mr. Blaine Anderson!"

Brooke was shocked, not only was Kurt's boyfriend joining the Glee club, but he totally stole her last name!

I want your body, mind, soul etc

And one day you'll see

You should give it to me

And I don't want anyone instead of ya

Oh, babe I'm goin' crazy

Come on and give it to me

And I ain't never met nobody better-er

You're someone else baby

"Come on Kurt!" Blaine exclaimed, gesturing for his boyfriend to come up there. Kurt got up out of his seat and joined Blaine in singing the song.

I'm sick of living for other people

Took me and you don't realize

I don't wanna lose ya, I wanna keep ya

Put your little hand and look into my eyes

Baby, eyes

Oh, you make me wanna listen to music again

Yeah, you make me wanna listen to music again

"Woo!" the cheers began. Brooke cheered along, but she couldn't believe this. Now there was no way Blaine wasn't going to find out about the kiss. She knew she better prepare for the worst.

"Thanks you guys, it's great to be here at McKinley now. Especially because I get to be with the most adorable boyfriend ever!" Blaine stated.

"I beg to differ with you on that one," Christopher replied, smiling and looking at Sam.

Blaine laughed, "Fair enough Christopher. Anyway, I'm so excited to be joining you guys!"

"And, with Blaine here, we now have sixteen Glee club members! Which means sixteen wonderful voices for Regionals! All we need is a couple of great songs, and we have Regionals won too!" Mr. Schue announced.

The cheers from the Glee club were loud and full of enthusiasm.

"I know Regionals is still over a month away, but I'm confident that if we work hard, we can get another first place! What do you guys think?"

"Yeah!" cheers of agreement filled the room.

"Why didn't you tell me Blaine was coming to McKinley?" Brooke asked.

"You never asked," Kurt replied, plainly.

"Well, I know, but after what happened…"

"Look, I told you I don't want to discuss this."

"Kurt, we have to discuss this. The problem isn't just going to disappear magically because 'Kurt doesn't wanna deal with this.' It happened, and yes, I want to move on. But we can't move on by just ignoring it."

"I don't want to discuss this."

"Oh my gosh Kurt, you're being such a baby right now. Just talk to me!"

Blaine walks up behind them, wanting to surprise Kurt.

"Maybe I don't want to talk to you about it because…because I liked it, okay?"

He takes a few steps back and is just out of their sight, but still within earshot.

"Wait…wait, what?"

"When you kissed me, I could feel it. Those…those fireworks like you see in movies or in plays. I don't feel those when I kiss Blaine, not like I did with you. And that, that is why I don't want to discuss. I love you Brooke, but I'm gay, I love Blaine, andI want to be with him."

"Kurt…I-I don't know what to say."

"Don't say anything, just…just leave me alone," Kurt finished, walking away quickly and almost in tears.

After he saw Kurt pass, Blaine walked up to Rachel who was still standing there, but with her head against the lockers, crying.

"Hey," Blaine greeted her.

Brooke jumped, stepped back, and quickly wiped the tears from her eyes, "Oh, h-hi Blaine. Did you hear what just…?"

"Yeah, I heard."

"Please don't kill me! It's just I really like Kurt, and I kissed him the other day. And then he hasn't been talking to me since then and then he told me that. And I don't want to hurt you Blaine, but I love Kurt. And I just I don't know what to do!"

"Come here," Blaine said, hugging the crying girl.

"But Blaine, I thought you'd be…"

"I'm not mad at you Brooke."

"W-why not?"

"Because…I can't be mad at you for following your heart. And Kurt, he's amazing and I love him. But if being with you would make him truly happy, then I would rather that happen. You didn't steal my boyfriend from me, and I know that wasn't your intention. So I'm not mad, a litlle hurt that nobody told me about this sooner, but not mad."

"Thanks, and I'm so sorry Blaine. I feel so bad!"

"Don't worry Brooke, we'll all figure this out, okay?"

"All right…"

Quinn Fabray walked down the halls of McKinley like she owned the place, because, in her mind, she still did. This year, with Coach Sylvester having left the Cheerios to run for the U.S. House of Representatives, she had become Head Cheerio once again. Now all she needed to do was get a boyfriend so she could finally get her Prom Queen crown, but who?

Her ex-boyfriends , Sam and Finn, have been competing for Quarterback for over a year now, and Sam currently holds the position on the football team. Finn was her first love, and when he broke up with her for Rachel again, she lost it. Sam was probably the best boyfriend she had ever had. He was sweet, caring, athletic, good-looking, funny, and anything else you could want in a boyfriend.

She had cheated on Sam for Finn, though. He was also dating Christopher now. She realized that she really loved Sam, and that she probably only wanted Finn back because of him being her first love and him being able to help her become Prom Queen. She knew if she was to get a boyfriend, it would have to be Sam. Quinn Fabray knew just what she had to do.

After Glee club, Sam and Christopher walked down the hallways of McKinley together, as always, when, suddenly, one of the guys from the football team shoved Christopher into the lockers again. Sam rushed to help him up.

He laughed, "You two homos have fun together on your little date now!" he said, as he started to walk away.

Sam ran down the hallway after him, and shoved him against the locker, "Hey man, what's your problem?"

He pushed Sam off of him, "What's your problem? What makes you think we want a homo as our Quarterback?"

Christopher runs over to Sam quickly to try and hold him back, because Sam about punches him in the face.

"Dude, I'm not a homo," Sam replied.

"Then why are you makin' kissy face with your girly little friend right there?"

Sam breaks free of Christopher's grip and punches the football player in the face, knocking him to the floor. He kicks Sam in-between the legs, and he falls to the ground too.

"Sam!" Christopher rushes over to his boyfriend.

The football player gets up, "Now you two fags keep your fairy games to yourselves, and you better watch your back Blondie," he said as he walked off.

"Sam! Sam! Are you all right?" Christopher asks, as Sam lies on the floor, doubled over in pain.

"Yeah I'm…" Sam makes a groaning noise, "I'm fine…"

Santana and Karofsky coming running down the hall towards Sam and Christopher.

"What happened here?" Karofsky asked.

"Azimio pushed me against the lockers, and called Sam and me homos. Sam asked him what his problem was, and then there was this fight and now Sam is hurt! Help him!" Christopher replied.

"I'll take Sam to the nurse, you go find that dirt bag and set him straight," Santana said to Karofsky.

Karofsky hurries off down the hall, while Santana and Christopher carry Sam to the nurse.

Quinn hurried down the hallway. She heard what sounded like somebody getting shoved against the lockers, followed by voices and two loud thumps. She finally reached where she thought the noise had come from, when she sees Santana and Christopher disappear around the corner, with someone who appeared to be Sam on their backs.

"Christopher! Santana!" Quinn called as she hurried after them.

They did not appear to hear her, but she eventually caught up with them at the nurse's office. Christopher and Sam were gone when she got there, but Santana was in the waiting area.

"What happened?" Quinn asked her, panicking a little.

"I don't really know, Christopher said that Azimio and Sam got in a fight. I sent Karofsky after Azimio, and Sam's back there with Christopher…" she began.

Quinn hurried over to the nurse.

"I have to see Sam," she said to the nurse.

"He's in that room over there," she replied.

Quinn rushed into the room to find Sam laying down, and Christopher beside him.

"Is he okay?" she asked.

"Yeah, he's fine. No bleeding or anything. The nurse just gave him some pain medicine. He got kicked…where it counts," Christopher replied.

"Hey Quinn," Sam said, sounding in pain still.

"Could I talk to Sam for a minute Christopher?" Quinn asked.

"Yeah…sure, I guess. I guess I'll uh…see you in a few minutes Sammy," he replied, leaving.

"Thanks coming Quinn," Sam said.

"I'm so sorry Sam," she blurted out.

"It's fine, it's not your fault…"

"No, I'm not talking about this. I'm talking about last year. I shouldn't have cheated on you with Finn, and more importantly, I shouldn't have lied about it. I just…I didn't want to lose you Sam…"

"But you wanted to be Prom Queen so bad that you did whatever it took to up your chances of winning it, I know."

"Sam, cheating on you was a big mistake. I love you Sam, I wanna be with you."

"I'm sorry Quinn, but I love Christopher. And even if I didn't, I can't trust you anymore. I'm sorry Quinn, but I can't take you back."

Quinn had tears in her eyes, and her sorrow turned to anger, "Fine, be that way. But you'll regret not taking me back Sam Evans," Quinn stormed off, leaving Sam alone.

Why, all of the sudden, does she want him back? Maybe it's not all of the sudden, but why would she wait so long to try and get him back? Her and Finn broke up months ago. Granted, they didn't see each other all summer, and there wasn't much time in-between his breakup with Mercedes and Christopher's and his relationship, but there still wasn't something quite right about it.

Quinn was up to something, and he didn't know what. That was a scary thought.

"Finn, we need to talk," Sam said to his fellow football team member.

"Sure dude, what's up?" he asked.

"What has been the most important thing to Quinn since day one of high school, maybe even longer?"

"Being Prom Queen?"

"Exactly. And she will stop at nothing to become Prom Queen, correct?"

"Well, seeing as she played us both last year to get that crown, I would say that's probably accurate."

"I think she's at it again. I think she's going to try and break Christopher and me up, so I will go out with her so she can win Prom Queen."

"That sounds like Quinn, but what do I have to do with this?"

"As soon as her plan backfires, she'll be right back to you. And she'll try to break up you and Rachel."

"I think you may be right, but what can we do about it?"

"I don't know, I was hoping that maybe you would know."

Finn thinks for a minute.

"Okay, how about until we figure out a plan, we have each other's backs?"

"Sounds good," Sam finished as they shook hands.