Sorry for not updating for so long, I've just been busy with Ballet/Lyrical and helping some family friends! And you don't have to read the lyrics but I'm making Rent one of Rachel's favorite Movie/Plays so you'll be seeing a lot of Rent. Please, R&R. And this story used to be The Legacy of Samchel but I realized there are gonna be a whole bunch of other confusing, dramatized relationships. So, it's now called Relationship Drama.

Last time on Relationship Drama

"Carl dumped me."

I realized he was about to hit Quinn…

"Of course we can be friends, Rach. Part of the reason I told you about Finn and I, is because I was pissed at Finn. The other part was because I wasn't gonna let him keep that from you, and end up hurting you even more as a result."

I however, though I would never admit it, like Rachel

"I would never dump you."

Sam's POV

I can't believe Quinn, would do that to me. Oh, great. Here's a text from her.

From: Quinn

To: Sam

Come, to Rachel's house now. Please?

To: Quinn

From: Sam

Is SHE gonna be there?

From: Quinn

To: Sam

Yeah, she just found out about Finn and I.

To: Quinn

From: Sam

And YOU'RE comforting her. No way. I'm OMW

So, I'm on my way to Rachel Berry's house, to comfort her. When I need comforting, too. Everybody just expects me to pull through and be fine, but I'm hurt. Oh, What You Own from Rent, one of my favorite songs. It'll be nice to sing along.

"Don't breathe too deep
Don't think all day
Dive into work
Drive the other way
That drip of hurt
That pint of shame
Goes away
Just play the game

You're living in America
At the end of the millenium

You're living in America
Leave your conscience at the tone

And when you're living in America
At the end of the millenium
You're what you own

The filmmaker cannot see

And the songwriter cannot hear

Yet I see Mimi everywhere

Angel's voice is in my ear

Just tighten those shoulders

Just clench your jaw til you frown

Just don't let go

Or you may drown

You're living in America
At the end of the millenium
You're living in America
Where it's like the twilight zone

And when you're living in America
At the end of the millenium
You're what you own

So I own not a notion
I escape an ape content
I don't own emotion- I rent

What was it about that night

What was it about that night

Connection- In an isolatiing age

For once the shadows gave way to light

For once I didn't disengage

Angel- I hear you- I hear it
I see it- I see it my film!

Mimi-I see you- I hear it-
I hear it-
I hear it my song

Alexi-Mark
Call me a hypocrite
I need to finish my
Own film
I quit!

Dying in America
At the end of the millenium
We're dying in America
To come into our own

And when you're dying in America
At the end of the millenium
You're not alone

I'm not alone
I'm not alone"

A lot of people would be surprised just because I've seen that movie but I love it. Ok, I'll turn the radio off now. Oh, look I'm here. So I unbuckled and went up to the door. Should I knock? Yeah, I should knock. *knock knock knock* "Come, in!" I hear Quinn, yell. I opened the door to see, Rachel, lying on the couch crying.

"Hey, Sam." Wow, she seems really sad.

"Hey, Rach, you okay?" I asked honestly concerned for her. Because, well I kinda have a crush on her, when I'm with her I don't feel like I did with Quinn. I feel my stomach tieing in knots and I get tongue-tied.

"Did You Know?"

"Huh?"

"Did you know about the two of them?"

"Not until, S-Santana, told me."

"When was that?"

"Y-Yesterday."

"Shit!"

"Q-Q-Quinn, what's wrong?"

"I promised my Mom, I'd be home by Five and it's four-fifty."

"You can go home, Quinn."

"Sam, can I talk to you in the hallway?"

"Sure, Quinn."

Ok, so I'm on my way to Rachel Berry's hallway to talk with my ex-girlfriend. Man, this is a weird day. I mean Quinn comforting Rachel. It's almost impossible, yet it's happening.

"Listen, Sam, take care of Rachel and make sure she doesn't completely break down."

"I thought she already had completely broke down."

"No, Sam. She is fragile and it's my entire fault. So, comfort her. Please?"

"Sure. Now you better get home. I've met your Mom."

"Ok, remember, take care of her."

"Bye, Quinn." She walked off down the hall. I walked back into Rachel's living room finally taking in my surroundings, a purple leather couch, with black pillows on it. Several paintings on the wall I couldn't tell exactly what they were of, one of them looked like a mix of a unicorn and a squirrel. Then there was the black leather couch with a purple pillow on it. And then there was the crying Rachel Berry on the Black couch.

"Hey, do you want something to drink?"

"Could you get me a glass of water?"

"Sure, Rach, no problem."

I went off to go get the cup of water, and man her kitchen is fancy. There's a black tile table with a Chandelier hanging above it. And MORE paintings. Ok, just get the water, Sam. I got the water, and walked back into her living room.

"Hey, wanna learn some stuff about me?" I asked, getting an idea of how to cheer her up

"Sure, Sam."

"Mind, if I use this guitar?"

"I don't mind."

"I'm, I'm good at wasting time
I think lyrics need to rhyme
And you're not asking
But I'm trying to grow a mustache" I sang, and she laughed and tried to look at my upper lip.

"I eat cheese, but only on pizza, please
And sometimes on a homemade quesadilla
Otherwise it smells like feet to me" It does smell like feet.
"And I, I really like it when the moon looks like a toenail
And I love it when you say my name" I mean every last bit of it…

"If you wanna know
Here it goes
Gonna tell you this
The part of me that shows if you're close
Gonna let you see everything" I sang, really fast, partially forgetting the reason I was here.
"But remember that you asked for it
I'll try to do my best to impress
But it's easier to let you take a guess at the rest
But you wanna hear what lives in my brain
My heart, well you asked for it, for your perusing?
At times confusing, slightly amusing
Introducing me" I wish I could be like this around her all the time.

"Doo doo, doo doo doo doo to
Doo doo, doo doo doo doo to
La la la la
La la la la la la la la, da" Just, a bunch of noises

"I never trust a dog to watch my food
And I like to use the word "dude" Yep.

"As a noun, or an adverb, or an adjective
And I've never really been into cars
I like really cool guitars and superheroes
And checks with lots of zeros on 'em
I love the sound of violins
And making someone smile" Violins...

"If you wanna know
Here it goes
Gonna tell you this
The part of me that shows if you're close
Gonna let you see everything
But remember that you asked for it
I'll try to do my best to impress
But it's easier to let you take a guess at the rest
But you wanna hear what lives in my brain
My heart, well you asked for it, for your perusing?
At times confusing, possibly amusing
Introducing me"

"Well, you probably know more than you ever wanted to
So be careful when you ask next time"

"So if you wanna know
Here it goes
Gonna tell you this
The part of me that shows if you're close
Gonna let you see everything
But remember that you asked for it
I'll try to do my best to impress
But it's easier to let you take a guess at the rest
But you wanna hear what lives in my brain
My heart, well you asked for it, for your perusing?
At times confusing, hopefully amusing
Introducing me" Yep, I never properly introduced myself to Rachel at all.

"Doo doo, doo doo doo doo to
Doo doo, doo doo doo doo to
Doo doo doo doo

Introducing me. So what'd you think?"

"Amazing!"

"Thanks." I was smiling like crazy.

"So, Rach, wanna watch a movie?" I grinned.

"Sure, my movies are in that cabinet, right there." She pointed to the cabinet right underneath her FLATSCREEN!

"Kay." I went over to the cabinet she had pointed at and Oh… My… God… she has Rent!

"Hey, you have, Rent!"

"Yeah, that's like my all time favorite movie, you would probably like it!"

"I've seen it before and I don't like it."

"Oh, okay."

"I LOVE it!"

"Ooh, let's watch it!" Rachel said excitement clear in her voice as she clapped her hands together

2 Hours Later

"Best... Movie… Ever…"

"Oh, yeah."

We were looking at each other, just staring, and both of our heads started moving forwards until our lips met. Rachel Berry, was kissing me Sam Evans.