Hello!
Here's my new chapter for 'The Truth'.
I hope you enjoy!
This was never supposed to happen. Sam's life was supposed to go something like this; he would find a nice girl, they'd get married, Sam would graduate from college, then University. After he was done with school, he'd have 3 kids, 2 girls, one boy.
But now this was happening to him, and it scared him. The situation made Sam believe that nothing would be okay.
Sure, everyone was supportive and said that maybe some day he'd remember again. He just felt like he wouldn't. His mom would make his siblings be his personal slaves all day. Now, Sam didn't know much, but he was pretty sure that his brother and sister were his workers.
His day pretty much sucked too, he found out that he had a girlfriend, Brittany S Pierce. She had blonde hair, and wore the same clothing everyday, which Sam found odd. His best friend was Blaine Anderson, who'd been acting strange the whole time he'd seen him.
His other friends weren't very strange though. He had one friend who sat in a wheelchair, his name was Artie Abrahms. At least, that's what Brittany had told him.
Sam's room was painted pure black, with a few pictures plastered on the wall. A few of girls riding motorcycles. They made Sam feel weird, so he took them down and kept them in his dresser.
The machine beside him wouldn't stop making a loud BEEP-ing noise. "Samuel Evans turn that damned thing off!" A man shouted from outside his door, they banged hard on the wood. Sam turned his body to face the small beeper. He clicked a button, but it didn't change anything.
Sighing, Sam tried another button. When that didn't work, he grabbed it and threw it, unconnecting it from the wall. The radio/clock/beeping thing smashed into the ground.
"Thank you," The gruff voice spat out.
Sam got up from his bed, pushing the blankets off of his body. It was his first day back at school since the accident, it made him nervous. He was going to meet a few more people whom were in Glee Club.
Opening up his dresser, Sam grabbed a blue shirt out, and a pair of jeans from the drawers. He quickly put them on.
The blonde boy left his room, but tripped over a small boy who sat in the hallway outside of his bedroom door. "Ooof!" He yelped as his face impacted with the ground. The small boy stood and looked at Sam's face.
"Walk much?" Stevie said, smirking.
Sam's face lifted up. "What was that for?" He asked, rubbing his head.
"I wanted to try and get your memory back, guess that didn't work. I thought this could be like that video game, Grand Theft Auto, it doesn't matter how much you get hurt, you cna always get back up again." Stevie smiled.
Sam ran his fingers through Stevie's hair.
[TRUTH]
When Sam and Stevie both got downstairs, Sam noticed a large man beside his mother. The man held onto his mother's waist, and was pecking at her neck. "Gross," Stacey said, sitting down in her seat.
The skirt she wore was hiked up, so that the end was right below her butt. "Sis, put some clothes on. You look like a hooker from GTA," Stevie said to her.
"Bug off, nerd." She grabbed her phone from the inside of her jacket, and texted something on her phone.
Sam's mother walked over to the table and set some food down. "Mom, can you not be groped in the kitchen, especially while I'm trying to eat?" Stacey requested.
"I will stop that as soon as you put clothes on. Come on, upstairs." Mary ordered her daughter, click her tongue, and pointed behind her. Stacy muttered something and then ran up stairs.
Dwight sat on his chair, and started sipping on orange juice. "Mary, you make the best OJ. Simply marvellous." When Dwight set his glass down, he accidentally placed it on one of Stevie's toy cars. It fell and spilt on the table.
"Hon, can you please clean that up?" Mary asked, even though she was aware of what his answer would be. "Actually, Henry just texted me. Said he had to hve me in work right away, get Sam to do it." Dwight winked and pecked Mary's cheek as he left the room.
"No he didn't," Sam said. Dwight turned around. "Excuse me?"
"Nobody texted you," Sam replied.
Dwight chuckled. "Play along," He whispered to Sam. "Play along? You need to clean up your mess."
Mary smirked. "Yeah, Dwight. Clean up your mess." She flipped some toast on the pan and watched Dwight roll his eyes, but clean the mess up.
BEEP BEEP
"Looks like Blaine is here, Sammy." Marry said, walking to her son. She kissed him on the cheek. "Good luck, honey."
Sam smiled and then looked at Stevie. "Bye," Stevie waved.
When Sam got outside, Blaine was in a red car, pink sunglasses covered his eyes. "Hey dude!" Blaine shouted. Sam looked around, but then pointed at himself. "You talking to me?"
"Of course I am. Get in the car,"
Sam climbed into the front seat, and did up his seat belt. "How ya feeling?" Blaine asked, putting the car into reverse. "Better than yesterday, and the day beore, and the day before." Sam answered.
They got out of Sam's laneway, and continued to drive. When Blaine put music on, he realized that it was the song, 'Movin' Out' by Billy Joel. He smiled and sang along. "You may not know this, but this was one of our favorite songs."
Sam nodded. "It's sounds good," He listened closely to the lyrics.
When the boys got to the school, Sam was afraid to get out. "Come on, Sam. It will all be okay," Blaine patted his back and smiled. Sam bit on his lower lip and opened his door.
Right when he got out of the car, he got attacked by somebody. They pushed him against the car and hugged him, tightly. Blaine just stood there, laughing. "Hey Ryder," Blaine said, greeting the guy who was draping over Sam.
Ryder let Sam go. His smile was wide. "You have no idea how much I missed you, dude." Ryder pat Sam on the back. "Ryder, your man crush is showing." Blaine winked and chuckled.
"Sorry," Ryder blushed and scratched the back of his head. "As you've probably guessed, this is Ryder." Blaine said, introducing the two friends. Sam and Ryder shook hands and smiled at one another.
"RYDER!" They all heard a voice shout. A darker boy ran up to all of them, his hair had a shaved look, and he looked as if he got his clothing from the lost and found. Ryder spun around and waved at the guy. "Hey, Jake." Their hands collided with each others and they grabbed one another for a hug.
Jake looked at Sam and smiled. "Hey, man! Good to see you!" He patted Sam's back.
"Does everybody have a crush on ma boy?" Blaine asked, a sly grin creeping onto his face. Jake smirked. "Well, I don't. But I can't speak for Ryder. I mean, it's kind of obvious Ry." Jake pointed out, starting to crack up.
Sam just stood there, silently. "I'm confused," He said. Blaine wrapped his arm around Sam. "Don't be. It's just Jake and Ryder. They aren't the most normal people." He snickered and they all walked inside the school together.
All four of the boys were walking in the hallways, Ryder winking at a few girls who passed them. A brunette girl ran up to Jake and kissed him. "Hey you," She said, grinning. Ryder watched them and groaned. "Guys, gross. We have a hospital patient here, and we don't need his first new memory to be of you guys making out."
"That isn't making out, dude." Jake said. "Marley, shall we show them what making out is?" He asked, a grin appearing on his face.
She shrugged and her lower lip jutted out. "Sure." She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed their lips together. Their mouths were all over each other, and they were making very obvious, and very loud moans.
"Ew. Get a room," Ryder said, gagging. Jake and Marley parted and smiled at Ryder. "Dude, I know you're in love with me, but just let me make out with my gal." Jake winked, and Ryder laughed. "Ha! Yeah, right."
[TRUTH]
At the end of the day, Sam met up with Blaine to go to Glee Club, where he was going to meet the rest of his friends. He sat in the seat closest to Blaine, their hands connected. "Uh, dude. Why are you holding hands?" Ryder asked, walking into the room.
"Sam said that it made him feel safe," Blaine smirked. "Looks like you got no problem with that." Ryder winked and made his way into the chair beside Sam.
"Mini Trouty! Out of that seat!" Brittany yelled, entering the room. Ryder rolled his eyes and moved chairs. Brittany went in the seat beside Sam and kissed him, rougly. "Whoa, Brittany. Let him up for air." Blaine said.
"Let yourself up for air, God knows that you don't need any less air getting to your head." Tina joked, crossing her legs. Brittany scoffed. "Mike Chang, that hurts." Brittany said, crossing her arms.
Tina rolled her eyes. Blaine turned his head towards Tina. "So, did your talk with Mike go well?" He asked, a girn plastered onto his face.
Blaine always seemed happy to Sam, so that's what he knew he'd like best about Blaine. "Fine. We decided that the next time he's in town, we're going on a date. We'll decide from there."
Sam nudged Blaine's shoulder, making sure not to seperate their hands though. "What?" Blaine asked, looking over at his best friend. "Who's Mike Chang?" He asked.
"My ex- boyfriend." Tina answered, her smile clearly evident. She was obviously in love with Mike Chang, just like Sam was told he was in love with Brittany. He wasn't sure why he loved her. She seemed mean.
A man with fluffy hair ran into the room. "Hey guys!" He greeted himself, and smiled. Sam looked at Blaine, in confusion. "That's Mr Schuester. Our teacher."
"Today, we are going to help our friend get to know everybody in the Glee Club. He knows pretty much everyone, but there are still a few people who he doesn't know." Mr Schuester pointed at Sam and gave him a smile.
Sam looked at everybody. A blonde girl who wore the same thing as Brittany stepped up first. "Kitty Wilde, the new Head Bitch in Charge. You do not, and I repeat, do not want to be on my bad side." She winked and went back into her seat.
Another girl walked up, her hair was black, and her skin was brown. "I'm Unique. I'm so sorry about what happened to you." She clicked her tongue at him and then went back to her seat.
Soon enough, Sam learned about who everybody in the Glee club was. He also learned that his best friend, Blaine, was gay. That Unique was transgender, and that Brittany dated a girl last year. Which made Sam even more confused as to why they were dating.
[TRUTH]
"Good practice today," Will said to everyone as they left. Sam walked out with Blaine, Ryder, Jake and Brittany. "Are we still going to the mall later? I have to get a new cell phone case for Lord Tubbington, and some nicotine patches." Brittany asked.
"Yeah, I have to buy a new skateboard, mine is getting kind of used up." Ryder replied. Blaine smirked and rolled his eyes. "You know, you could just get a ride with Sam and I in my car."
"Nah, the ladies dig my skateboard." Ryder winked and put his collar up. "What ladies? Your mom?" Jake cracked. "Haha." Ryder laughed, sarcastically.
"Guys, wait up!"
They all turned around, Tina and Marley were running over to them. Marley practically jumped into Jake's arms. "We're still going to the mall, right?" Marley asked.
"I don't know if I am, I should probably be getting Sam home." Blaine commented. Sam turned his head. "If I'm going to be remembering things, I want to go to the mall."
Jake and Ryder snapped and made 'OOOOH' noises. "You just got sassed by an amnesiac." Ryder said, laughing. Blaine pushed Ryder, and he knocked into the lockers.
"Dude! Do you want me to lose my memory like him? That would be two people," Ryder joked.
"You're so hilarious, it's a wonder why you're single." Blaine said, in a sarcastic tone.
"Can we just go to the mall? I have to get new earrings for my date with Mike." Tina said.
And so they headed to the mall. Where more than they expected to happen, happened.
Thanks for reading! What couples would you like to see as a reader in my story? I'm adding Finchel, Quick, and Kartie in my story too later.
