It has been 7 weeks since Mercedes sang to me in the choir room. Things were definitely awkward between us but its obvious how in love we are with eachother . When she isn't looking, I'm fixated on her. Her eyes, her hair, her lips, her legs, her body. I think I'm going to die. As a matter of fact, I'm convinced Mercedes is trying to give me a heart attack. As days pass, Mercedes just grows sexier and sexier and it's starting to mess with my head…no pun intended. Today was no exception. It was senior class picture day and she was wearing a sweetheart cut black dress with red heels. She looked fantastic. Mercedes and I never went past second base but that was a mutual agreement. We both decided it was best we'd wait until we were both ready. Yes, I Sam Evans am a virgin. A hormonal mess. I'm pretty convinced though, that by looking at her amazing body, I have lost my virginity. And the way her hair bounces right above her chest…

"Sam, close your mouth" Puck nudged his friend as they waited online to get their picture taken. Mercedes was on the line parallel to theirs, talking with Tina.

"oh. Sorry."Sam said.

Puck laughed and started talking about school lunch or was he talking about college applications? I really don't know what's going. On. Damn you Mercedes. I never really got far with anyone. Quinn didn't really let me touch her that much. It wasn't part of our arrangement and Santana…well, she let me touch her boobs once. That was the most unexciting moment of my life. Don't get me wrong, Santana is gorg but she started crying when I did telling me how much she lovedBrittany. That's when I pretty much knew I was stuck in yet another arrangement.

With Mercedes, things were different. They were spontaneous, amazing, thrilling. Two weeks well into our relationship last summer and we couldn't keep our hands off each other. We weren't just two hormonal teenagers. She meant more to me than that. We were just so in sync, so into each other, it was almost magical. I sound like a dork, right?

Well, then the next thing I'm going to say will probably convince you that I am. I nicknamed her…umm well, her breasts. I'm totally smiling foolishly right now. Okay, focus. I nicknamed them coca puffs. Yeah, laugh now but my girl loved it. She wouldn't stop …mmm. It was an inside joke. I would say "I'm cuckoo for coca puffs" and we'd both laugh. We couldn't even look at the cereal without bursting into inhumane laughter. (sighing) that was such an amazing summer.

Sam smiled at Mercedes and waved. She smiled coquettishly and looked away. Little did Sam know that Mercedes thought he looked fine as hell.

Oh my God! Maybe a summer memory would put a smile on that face! I'm such a genius!

Sam pulled out his phone and text "I'm cuckoo for cocoa puffs"

He heard a ding which was odd since Mercedes didn't even look at her phone.

"Sam, honey, I thought you hate that cereal? You better send me a senior picture! Love,mom"

I am mortified. I must have clicked on "mom" and not "Mercedes". I'm sure im all shades of red. Oh no! She's looking at me and laughing. I'm going to have to explain this to her later. She's so fucking beautiful. Focus, Sam.

"Mercedes Evans?"

Sam arched his eyebrows and did a double take. Him and Mercedes looked at eachother and laughed.

"It's Mercedes Jones" Mercedes laughed correcting the photographer.

"oh my gosh, I'm so sorry young lady. I saw your name and the boy that's next "sam Evans" and I left my glasses at home. I guess I mixed your names!"

Sam laughed and took out his phone.

"see? Even the photographer ships us together ;)"

This time he made sure Mercedes got that text.

Look at her reading my text and giggling. We'll be back together in no time!