The New Girl Chapter 2: I Love You, a glee fanfic

I dont own anyone except Risha and any other OCs

-Unknown POV-

I looked up from talking to Finn and Rory, whom Finn thought I should meet. The Irish foreign exchange student was kind but when both he and Finn starred at the door, I turned to see what they were looking at to see a very pretty Indonesian girl with curled, shoulder length, dark hair. She wore a St. James Grizzly t-shirt with the school colors (Purple and Bronze) and a white long sleeve shirt under it. Her black skinny jeans were splattered with bleach and torn up stylishly at the knees. She was wearing purple converses that went above her ankle. She blushed when she realized that there were people watching her. She looked at her schedule and hurried to her homeroom.

"Hey, Rory, don't you have somewhere you need to get to?" Finn asked to boy, whom was wearing green.

"Oh yea. I bett'r get ov'r to Rachel. She's still said she was going to help me with my math." Rory sighed "See you guys later."

"Back at ya, Rory." I said. The kid left and I was once again left with Finn.

"What do you think, Sam?" he asked me.

"I feel bad for the kid, math is pretty hard."

"No, not on that! About the new girl."

"Oh... I don't know. She could be like one of those snotty little rich girls." I said making a face. At my last school, there were girls who had rich parents and just couldn't stop rubbing it in everyone else's faces.

"Going to McKinley?" Finn asked

"Isn't that 'Sugar' girl rich?"

"Oh right...I think her dad was Senator or something."

"Well either way, I'm gonna try and get back with Mercedes."

"Good luck man. Does she even know what you got planned?"

"No, it's supposed to be a surprise, speaking of which how do you feel about helping me in a song?"

-Time Elapse-

Mr. Schue was finally convinced by Finn to bring the Glee club to the auditorium I stood back stage as everyone sat down, very few people knew what I was doing, and right now I wasn't sure if it was a good thing or not. I stood there feeling like an idiot waiting for Finn to give me the cue.

"This is all nice and fine, Mr. Schue, but why are we here?" I heard Mercedes say.

"Finn has something he would like to tell us all." Rachel said

"Well, Finn, you have our attention." Mr. Shue said

"Well, you guys all know we have a new student... and that person would like to sing us a song. Hit it!" Finn said as the band began to play.

1-2-1-2-3-4

Give me more loving than I've ever had
Make it all better when I'm feeling sad
Tell me I'm special even when I know I'm not
Make it feel good when it hurts so bad
Barely get mad
I'm so glad I found you
I love being around you
You make it easy

As I sang this I walked out from behind the curtain and everyone watched in surprise, I tossed a wrapped up box to Mercedes. Blaine had caught it and handed it to her.

It's as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
There's only
ONE thing (one)
TWO do (two)
THREE words (three)
FOUR you... (four)
(I love you) I love you
There's only
ONE way (one)
TWO say (two)
Those THREE words (three)
And that's what I'll do... (four)
(I love you) I love you

I sang watching her open the box. She pulled out the heart necklace, that I had asked Finn to buy for me for her, promising him I would pay him back.

Give me more loving from the very start
Piece me back together when I fall apart
Tell me things you never even tell your closest friends
Make it feel good when it hurts so bad
The best that I've had
And I'm so glad I found you
I love being around you
You make it easy

The look on her face was worth it.

You make it easy
It's as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4
There's only
ONE thing
TWO do
THREE words
FOUR you...
(I love you) I love you
There's only
ONE way
TWO say
Those THREE words
And that's what I'll do...
(I love you) I love you
(I love you) I love you
1-2-3-4
I love you
(I love you) I love you

When I finished, everyone was quiet, then Mercedes got up and ran out of the auditorium as all of the girls, even Rachel, followed after her.

"Well, it's nice to have you back, Sam." Mr. Schue said.

1,2,3,4 by Plain White T's

yes ladies and gentlemen! happy early valentines...and Mr. Schue starts his sentences with 'Well' ...lol R&R! or i shall send Santana after you.