CH.4
Sam Berry had just transferred to McKinley. He was walking down the hall, looking for the choir room. He was going to surprise his best friend Blaine Anderson and his sister Rachel and hopefully join the New Directions. When he found the room and looked inside, what he saw surprised him; Puck and Rachel were kissing?
"Ray?" Sam asked. He wanted to know why Rachel was kissing the guy who tortured her, during her first year and a half of high school. Rachel jumped and looked around Puck to see Sam standing in the door to the room.
"Sammy!" Rachel yelled and ran and jumped into his arms. "What are you doing here?"
Everyone in the room, minus Santana and Finn; wondered who the blonde boy was. Puck was furious. This guy looks like he was in love with Rachel. What the Hell! Why did she run to this fucking fake blonde douche?
"Well, Ray. I'm officially a student at McKinley and I was hoping to join New Directions, like we talked about, and I come in here and see you kissing the boy who throw slushies in your face." Sam said his voice rising a bit.
"Hey, Buddy…" Puck started but was stopped when Rachel help up her hand.
"Noah. Please calm down. Let me explain, okay?" Puck nodded. "Okay everyone, Listen up. This…" She pulled Sam to her. "is my brother Sam Berry. He use to go to St. Anna's school. He just transferred to McKinley, supposedly. As you can see, we don't look alike. That is because we were both adopted."
"What?" Everyone but Santana and Finn questioned.
"We didn't know Man-Hands had a brother. Defiantly not someone as hot as him. Probably not even true. She just wants to be popular." Quinn said in her normal bitchy tone.
"What the fuck did you just call my sister, huh? How about you shut up because you're just a scared little girl that no one will love!" Sam yelled. Okay maybe that was a lot but he gets like that when it comes to his family.
"Sam!" Rachel and Santana yelled. (Even though Santana was proud.)
"Sorry Ray, I just don't like people who are nasty to you. And I know Santana that you are proud that I just did that." Sam said a little ashamed.
"Wait, how does Santana know him and does anyone else know who he is in this room?" Puck asked.
"Yes, Finn knows too. Santana knows because they are…" Rachel began but was cut off by Santana.
"Because we are a couple."
"What?" everyone screamed. "When do you Santana the slut settle for one guy?" Quinn continued.
"Hey! Don't call her a slut. God, why are you such a bitch?"
"Because tubers, Sam is the only guy that made me feel special and worth more than a fuck and go."
Sam and Rachel smiled at Santana.
"Okay now back to what I was asking before, why are you and Puck kissing?'
Before Rachel could answer, Puck cut in. "Because I love her and I just asked her to be my girl."
"Okay, but if you hurt her, I will kill you. I do know how to shoot a gun." Same said sternly.
"I'd give you the gun." Puck stated seriously.
Mr. Shue cleared his throat and everyone turned to look at him. "Okay… Let's focus everyone. Sam you said you wanted to join?"
"Yea, Teach." Sam didn't really like this teacher he didn't stick up for his Ray, when people were throwing insults at her.
"Okay, the floor is yours."
"Ray wanna help with the guitar?"
"Sure, Sammy!" Rachel replied happily, she would finally show people she could do more than just sing, dance, act and play the piano. She got up and grabbed the closest guitar.
(Song lyrics-Billionaire)
I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad
buy all of the things I never had
uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
[Chorus]
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night oh
I swear the world better prepare
for when I'm a billionaire
Yeah I would have a show like Oprah
I would be the host of, everyday Christmas
give Artie a wish list
I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
and adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had it
give away a few Mercedes like here lady have this
and last but not least grant somebody their last wish
its been a couple months since I've single so
you can call me Artie Claus minus the Ho Ho
get it, hehe, I'd probably visit where Katrina hit
and damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
yeah can't forget about me stupid
everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music
[Chorus]
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night oh
I swear the world better prepare
for when I'm a billionaire
oh oooh oh oooh for when I'm a Billionaire
oh oooh oh oooh for when I'm a Billionaire
Let's go.
I'll be playin' basketball with the president,
dunkin' on his delegates,
then I'll compliment him on his po-li-ti-cal etiquette.
Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it,
but keep the 5's, 10's, 20's, Ben's completely seperate
Yeah, I'll be in a whole new tax bracket
We in recession- but let me take a crack at it
I'll probably take whatevers left, and just spend it up
so everybody that I love can have a couple bucks
And not a single tummy around me,
would know what hungry was,
eatin' good, sleepin' soundly
I know we all have a similiar dream,
go in your pocket, pull out cha' wallet-
put it in the air and sing
I wanna be a billionaire so frickin' bad
buy all of the things I never had [buy everything]
uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smilin' next to Oprah and the Queen [what up Oprah]
Oh everytime I close my eyes, [watcha see, watcha see bro?]
I see my name in shining lights, [oh yeah-ah]
A different city every night, all right
I swear,
the world better prepare
For when I'm a billionaire
[oh oh, sing it, oh ohhh] [When I'm a billionaire]
I wanna be a billionaire so frickin bad
Mr. Shue stood up, clapping. "Good job Sam! Welcome to New Directions."
"I'll only join if you stop the other people in this room from making harsh comments about my sister!" Sam said, no, more like demanded.
"I…umm…do." Shue said. Santana's, Finn's, Rachel's, Rosita's, Sam's, Puck's, Mike's, Tina's and Artie's jaws dropped at this statement, while the rest wore smirks.
"Oh, really? Because I didn't see that happening when Ice Queen over there called her Man-hands. Maybe you should follow your own advice." Sam replied bitterly.
"Okay, I will." Shue replied. He was having enough with the kids talking back to him.
"Yeah, no attitude, Shue." Sam said dryly
Mr. Shue narrowed his eyes at him, ut before anyone couold he see he turned towards the group. "Okay, Everyone, Glee is done for today. You can all go home."
Everyone, but Sam, Rachel, Puck, Finn, Santana, and Rosita left the choir room.
Same turned to Santana, "Hey, you wanna come over and have dinner with us?"
"Hey! Can we join you?" Finn asked as he held hands with Rosita.
"Yeah, sure. We'll see you at home Ray!" Sam replied as him, Santana, Finn and Rosita walked out of the door and into the hallway.
"Hey, Noah…" Rachel called in a small voice.
"Yeah?"
"Would you like to have dinner with us?"
"Sure, Star!"
"Star?"
"Yeah, It's your nickname. You know, because you are destine to be a star, and you're my star. Also because when the sun hits you just right you glow." He hated sounding like a pussy, but he loved this petite, brown eyed girl infront of him.
"Aww… Noah. I love it!" Then she paused. "Damn, now I have to give you a totally awesome plus badass nickname." Puck smiled at the badass part.
"I love you!"Puck said.
"I love you too, Noah." Rachel said before she rose on her toes and planted a kiss on his lips. "Come on Noah. I'm hungry." Rachel said as she grabbed his hand a lead him to his truck. She gave him another kiss and started to walk to her car. "Last on there is a rotten egg!" Rachel screamed over her shoulder.
A/N: this is how far i got! PLEASE REVIEW