Here is chapter 3! Rachel and Sam are starting to show some interest in each other ;) and it will only get stronger.

Thanks for the reviews, and yes I noticed I made a mistake with the eye colour, I apologize! For some reason I changed Sam's eye colour to blue while spell-checking. It's probably since my crush's eyes are blue and I was thinking about him because that's how lame I am :/

I'm going to change things up a bit, and possibly add more chapters than previously intended because I want Rachel and Quinn to become best friends rather than Rachel and Santana. This won't happen until later of course, because of the Fuinn problem and Quinn's misguided anger. I also want to focus a lot more on Sam. I want to give him more of a story (family life, hobbies, dreams) rather than just romantic dialogue because Ryan Murphy and others refused to give him a proper one. I think it would put me more at peace to give Sam more attention, even if it's not the actual show. He's my favourite Glee character.

Feel free to give feedback! As long as it's worded appropriately. Hate is not wanted. Only constructive criticism :)

Sorry if spelling is incorrect. I didn't double check, it's late and I'm lazy.

Anyways, enjoy chapter 3 and chapter 4 should be up real soon! Have a wonderful day/night xx

Disclaimer: Don't own anything, but if I could I'd fire Ryan, Brad and anyone else that had to do with the lack of respect given to Chord/Sam.

RACHEL'S POV:
I find myself thinking of Sam for the rest of the morning, and the more I think about him the more curious I become. Who is he really? Yes, I know he moved here from Tennessee with his family because his dad's job was transferred, but that's it. I find him especially intriguing since Sam is known to be a down- to-earth guy. He dresses just like every other boy in the school and acts like them, but he's also vague. When I try to picture him all I see is him, but a background that's out of focus. My curiosity builds up and I suddenly want to talk to him for hours on end, until I know every detail about him.

I also can't stop thinking about his shiny blond hair and perfect smile. His lips are cute, the best I've ever seen. They're extravagant, smooth, and the perfect shade of pink. What am I doing, thinking about this boy? He's literally golden! I don't stand a chance being his friend, yet he's offered me friendship. I should be grateful and get rid of these romantic thoughts. I'm so desperate for love I see beauty in every boy lately, especially Sam. I shake my head and do my best to focus for the rest of my math class until the bell rings.

As soon as it rings I book it out the door, unable to contain myself, in search for Sam. I don't exactly know why I'm so frantic to get to him. I just want to see his smile again. I push past the crowd of people in the hallways until finally reaching the library. As I open the door a thought hits me, what am I doing? Why is my heart beating so fast? I've never felt like this before when it comes to boys, only when I'm onstage. A girl behind me loudly clears her throat, annoyed at the fact that I'm blocking the entrance. I give her a small apologetic smile and finish entering.

I head to the back of the library, where I know Sam tends to hang out. I'd watch him walk by occasionally while I was in there myself, but I sit at the front. We'd see each other a lot but never even said a word. I guess I'd been too preoccupied thinking about Finn, school, and Glee to really notice him. How stupid of me!

I wait for about 10 minutes but he never shows up. I could've sworn I'd see him sit at the back, by the comics section. I give up after waiting another 5 minutes and head out, not in the mood to study. On my way out I spot him, sitting where I normally sit. I slow my pace, wondering what he could be doing there. Did he sit there for me? It has to be, why else? A smile creeps up the corners of my mouth.

Sam turns his head to my direction so I quickly gather myself and get rid of my goofy grin.

"Hi Rachel", Sam clears his throat, "How are you?"

He moves his school bag, which is on my usual chair, out of the way and gestures for me to sit.

"I'm sorry for sitting by your spot. I can go if you'd like to be alone", He avoids my gaze and his right leg shakes.

"No. Please stay. I'd love some company"

My goofy grin returns. We smile at each other, and I lose myself in Sam's green eyes. The sound of a book closing by a mathlete nearby brings me out of my trance and I take a sit.

We talk about Avatar, and the audition I'm going to be doing for the show on ice and he gives me some pointers. I realize that Sam truly loves Avatar because as he talks I see the same gleam in his eyes I have when I talk about Broadway. My heart lifts while I listen to him, he looks so happy, and I bet I do as well. Before we know it then bell rings once again and we stand up, we make plans to meet tomorrow morning to sing and he walks me to class. The smile on my face is plastered on me for the rest of the day, and I fall asleep still wearing it.