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On tomorrow morning, Sam went to his locker not feeling well at all. Since yesterday his mind only had been invaded with images of Mercedes Jones. She tried to call him twice but he didn't answer, he couldn't even imagine succeeding to form a correct sentence just by knowing that he would hear her beautiful and melodious voice at the end. Was it what people called…Love?

Sam couldn't deny his strong attraction towards her anymore. Sam wanted to be with her…For real and not as a fake couple. He mostly didn't want to think of how much he had been stupid to ask her about that "virtual feelings" deal. It was too late now to cancel their deal, he was sure that even if Mercedes had feelings for him, she still really wanted Shane and it was driving him insane. Sam was so lost in his thoughts that he did not even notice Quinn who was trying to get his attention since a few minutes now:

"Sam! Are you here with me?"

"Oh, Quinn…Hmm…I'm sorry, I was…Thinking."

"Is there…Any tensions between you and Mercedes?"

"Well…Not…Really. Why are you asking anyway?"

Then Quinn smirked and slowly moved closer to Sam and sensually whispered to his ear:

"Because, I care a lot about you Sam."

Sam was speechless, that was an awkward situation. The worst was that Quinn was now touching his chest as if she didn't care at all that he was supposed to be with someone. Sam couldn't stay motionless anymore; he had to stop Quinn from thinking that he still loved her. He even still hadn't completely forgotten that she cheated on him. For god's sake, why did he think that he still had feelings for Quinn?

That girl only had broken and tore his heart in million pieces; she had played with him although he madly was in love with her. He secretly already had planned his weeding with her, the name of their future kids and now Sam suddenly felt really stupid for having wasted such a long time of his life in a girl who didn't even deserve his love.

Mercedes Jones arrived at her locker pretty in a bad mood too. Sam didn't answer back to her calls, she didn't want to text him because first, she didn't know what to write and second, they were in a weird situation even though they didn't leave each other's in bad terms yesterday. Why was Sam avoiding her? Not that she missed him…

Well maybe a little but well, the most important was that she hated being ignored and she was about to correct his mistake as quick as possible. That's why she decided to go to Sam's locker and to her surprise, Quinn was with him, really close to him and she had her hands on his chest while he stupidly was shyly smiling at her. Mercedes calmed down her jealousy and tried to smile as best as she could while she was walking to them.

When Sam saw Mercedes coming, his heartbeats were having the craziest race he had ever gets. He couldn't help but stare at her, she simply was sublime today. He never knew that he would feel something like that towards someone so quickly, so quickly that he only wanted to throw Quinn away from him and run to kiss Mercedes as passionately as possible.

"Hi Sam, how are you today? Are you avoiding me? How was yesterday evening with Kurt?"

"Mercedes, don't you see that Sam and I are having a moment right now."

Sam was so stressed and in panic that he really feared Mercedes's reaction. He knew now that she could easily get jealous because of him, something which he really liked and made him blush hard but she often wasn't good at controlling herself and sometimes it could turns bad.

"Excuse me, but you aren't having a moment with MY boyfriend. He isn't something to grip like in, Titanic Quinn. Don't you have something else to grip? Like a book?"

"Oh no Jones, I don't allow you to talk to me like that or…"

"-Or what, Miss diabolic Quinn? You'll hurt me with your magic wand?

Now that was too much, Quinn pushed Mercedes and Sam immediately placed himself between them, by doing his best to avoid their girlie punches to each other's.

"QUINN, MERCEDES STOP! Quinn please leave, right now!"

Sam didn't want to yell at them and he didn't like to hurt a girl's feelings even if it was the one who first broke his heart. Quinn weirdly left without complaining but still by giving to Mercedes the most threatening look she had ever get. Although Mercedes was glad that he asked Quinn to leave and not her, well she was his fake girlfriend that was normal. She kept on trying to think that but she kinda also liked to think that he preferred her. For a once that someone preferred her rather than Quinn. That fight had confused her so much about her and Sam that she had to think of something to explain him, the reason of her jealousy. She didn't want him to think that she had in fact been jealous for real. They were on a "virtual feelings" deal that's why she get the idea of saying:

"So Sam how was I in the "jealous girlfriend" role? Did this seem real enough?"

"You…You were…Acting?"

"Hmm…Yes of course, thanks to me, you and Quinn will be soon together. Can I at least get a thanks from you?"

At that moment Sam was destabilized. So she was just acting? He couldn't help but let his emotions conduct his face expression. He thought that it was for real and that she really didn't like seeing him with Quinn but in fact he maybe was wrong since the beginning…

"Well, thanks a lot Cedes. Hmm…I gotta go, see you later."

Mercedes was surprised by Sam's sudden reaction. Did she vex him or something like that? Mercedes hated don't being able to understand what was wrong. Maybe it didn't concern her, but her paranoid side couldn't let her think that it wasn't her fault.

Sam wanted to skip Glee club for today; he wasn't in the mood to sing or to see Mercedes and Quinn. All he wanted was some free time for him in order to mope by trying to understand how would turn his sentimental life. It almost was hurting him each times he was trying to understand girls. And mostly when he was trying to understand why he couldn't admit his feelings to Mercedes, after all he didn't care about Bubba Shane. He didn't deserve her; and Sam had to confess that he freaking was tired of acting that fake couple. It just had been one week but for him it felt like centuries and he couldn't bare that anymore.

Sam was about to leave school when Puck called his name:

"Hey Sam! Skipping Glee club today?"

"Yes Puck, I don't feel good today, see you tomorrow."

"No no no Sam, I'm not letting a friend in that depressing state of mind. Ok, you don't feel good but I can make your problems disappear for a night!"

"Puck, what do you mean?"

"Party at my house!"

"Thanks but I'm not in the mood and…"

"-Who said I was asking your opinion man, you're coming. End of that conversation."

"Puck, I don't…Ok, how many we'll be?"

"Just you and I and no girls. Be at my place at 8pm dude, we gotta have the best drunk night of our life dude!"

"Puck…Don't tell me that you also are gay? Not that it's a problem but Kurt invited me yesterday at his place and it was pretty weird so…"

"-Man? Who do you think you're talking to? I'm Puckerman dude, the hottest Jewish James Bond who can get a girl whenever he wants to. Anyway, see you later."

Sam had no choice; after all it could help him to drown one's sorrows. But would it be enough to make him forget Mercedes's beautiful face, her smile, her lips, her voice…Well that would really be a challenge for him and he definitely wanted to give it a try.

Meanwhile, Mercedes's anxiety increased when she did not see Sam's face at Glee club, without him, she didn't really know why, it didn't felt like it used to be before. As if there were a missing part in the group, an important missing part who unexpectedly prevented her from enjoying singing with the others. Without forgetting that, the tension there was between her and Quinn didn't help her either to think that she wasn't wasting her time in Glee club today.

When it was at least over, Mercedes almost run to her place and lay down on her bed; she firmly was grabbing her phone, hoping that Sam would call her at any moment. She hated being that desperate girl, who was waiting for a call from someone mostly for Sam. She shouldn't be waiting a call from Sam but from Shane, what was wrong with her? Why was it so hard for her to follow their deal? Well she definitely would have to find out… She was just hoping that Sam wasn't moping.

8pm, Sam reluctantly arrived at Puck's house. As usual Puck looked freaking excited as if he already knew that they both would end that night with the most epic hangover of their life.

"Come on in dude, the party just begun!"

At first Sam thought that partying at two was kinda weird but he was so wrong. Puck really found the best words or rather the best alcohol to talk to him. They had drunk a lot and they were now laughing hysterically, and singing or rather screaming…

[Both]

The look of the cake

It ain't always the taste

My ex girl she had

Such a beautiful face

I wanted love

But not for myself

But for the girl

So she could love herself

My next girl

Will be nothing like my ex girl

I made mistakes back then

I'll never do it again

With my next girl

She'll be nothing like my ex girl

That was a painful dance

Now I got a second chance

A beautiful face

And a wicked way

And I'm paying for her

Beautiful face every day

All that work

Over so much time If I think too hard

I might lose my mind

My next girl

Will be nothing like my ex girl

I made mistakes back then

I'll never do it again

With my next girl

She'll be nothing like my ex girl

That was a painful dance

Now I got a second chance

They really were having a good time. But Sam suddenly felt a pain in his heart; even if his mind was fully invaded with alcohol, his heart wasn't and hurt because this song made him think of Quinn and Mercedes. He was tired of keeping all this pain for himself and he needed to talk even if alcohol would mostly speak for him and make him even confess too much things.

Sam suddenly lay down on the floor and he couldn't help but let the tears sink into his cheeks. For the first time since the beginning of their party, Puck stopped laughing, seeing his friend crying for the first time had showed him how much there really was something wrong with his friend:

"Man, wha...what's wrong…?"

"Puck…I…I love her so much that it hurts. It hurts…a lot."

Sam was now crying a lot and he couldn't help but grip his chest where his heart was. He really was feeling that stab in his heart which was hurting him so badly.

"Sam, if there's any troubles between you and your girlfriend Mercy you could…"

"-Man, there's too much problems, I love her, I want to marry her, I want to have 12 kids with her and I want to be the new Brangelina, I want…"

Puck knew now that there were parts of truth and confused in Sam's sentence. Alcohol was making Sam saying crazy things but he was sure that the first part was the truth. He, at least, realized how much Sam loved Mercedes. And he was glad about it, he still had some remorse for having hurt Mercedes a few months ago and he was now sure that Mercedes and Sam were meant to be together. Puck understood that it was time for him to end that party and call the only person who would help him with this pain.

"Hi, yes it's Puck. Hmm… Could you please come to my place right now? I'd like to…No Mercy I won't touch you…I need your help."

A few minutes later, Puck was cleaning the house by staggering a little while Sam was still on the floor, but this time asleep. When suddenly the bell rang: Puck opened up the door to a worried Mercedes.

"Hi hot mama; you look smoking hot and…"

"-Puck, you smell alcohol and you're not even able to stay correctly standing. Why did you call me?"

"Sam."

"Sam?"

"He is on the floor…Asleep and drunk."

Mercedes immediately entered and directly saw Sam on the floor. Gosh, he looked so sweet and…In pain? Now she really was worried.

"Could you bring him to your house please? He needs you, he told me things that…"

"- Which things?"

"Talk to him and take care of him, he needs it."

Mercedes nodded and with Puck's useless help, led Sam to her car. She thanked him and when they arrived she immediately and silently took Sam to her bedroom, not wanting to wake her parents up. She laid Sam on her bed and looked at him. Even if he looked like a mess, he still looked so gorgeous.

Then she removed his shoes to make him feel more comfortable and began to remove his t-shirt when Sam suddenly grabbed her hand and made her lay just beside him. Mercedes was so shocked by Sam's gesture that she didn't even think of trying to move. Sam closed his eyes and began to caress her face with his, she knew that he was doing that because he was drunk however she couldn't help but enjoying the feeling of his skin touching hers. Then Sam began to cry again, she was in panic not knowing what she was supposed to do or even say to comfort him. She actually took his face in both of her hands and said:

"Sam, please calm down and tell me what's wrong?"

"I…I…It hurts a lot."

"What?"

"My heart hurts. It such a painful feeling that I can't handle anymore. You are driving me crazy. I love you so much Mercedes Jones that not being able to show you my real feelings is driving me insane. I need you more than ever in my life, I want to marry you Mercedes, and I want to have kids from you and…"

"- Sam, you're drunk. Alcohol is talking, not you."

Sam suddenly stopped crying and deeply stared at Mercedes. His look was so intense that Mercedes didn't know what he was thinking about, or what he was about to do, but she immediately get her answer. Sam kissed her with so much passion and intensity that it was as if there would be no tomorrow. His lips were so sweet and tender that she thought that she was about to melt into his touch. She didn't care if it smelt alcohol, Sam was giving her the best first kiss she would have ever imagined and that was priceless. When Sam pulled off, Mercedes was breathless, and Sam too.

She, for the first time that they shared their first real kiss, opened up her eyes and saw his beautiful green and soft eyes looking at her with one of the rare look she had ever got: Love.

End for this chapter, thanks for reading! Did you like it? Kinda romantic no? Please write your review and let me know what you think! Xoxo amazing peeps! –Ferda

Ps: Song "The Black Keys –Next girl"