I was dreaming that same old dream again, and actually details became clearer to me. I've seen few of the guests,there is Rachel, Santana, Finn, Kurt, and not to mention, Puck was there too. Will we reconcile things in the future? Especially the things about our daughter. But, let's not talk about Puck, let's talk about the groom. The face is still unclear, though for now, it's like the aisle that I'm walking on is too long for me to approach my future husband quickly. But as I arrived at the very end of it...

Same old ways. My beautiful dream is still not finish. Before I got up, I remembered once again what happened last night. That passionate kiss me and Sam shared, and here I am imagining things and smiling like an idiot. I, then, prepared for school. As I was eating breakfast, the doorbell rang. Who could this be? I mean it's very early, and if it was mom she would just open the door. I then approached the door and opened it, to my surprise, it's Sam.

"Good morning Sam. What brings you here?" I asked, curiously.

"I-uh, I'm thinking of driving you to school. Is that okay with you?"

What? He's driving me to school? Am I Cinderella for some sort?

"Oh-uh sure sure, it's fine. But, come in come in." I opened the door widely, and told him to sit with me by the dining table.

"So, have you eaten breakfast already?"

"Yes, I have. Thanks." He smiled.

As soon as I finished my breakfast, we then drived safely to school. We walked together by the hallway and I see someone familiar, it's Puck. Sam then held my hand and looked at me right in the eye and told me, "I smell Super Puck coming." then he smiled. I find it funny and I just laughed. We stopped by his locker and just as I expected, Puck's coming right in.

"So Quinn, you think you found your Prince?" Puck argued.

As soon as Puck was fighting us, I see Finn and Rachel arrive, curious of what's happening.

I look at Sam, and he's looking at me, just like that I feel confident and glare my eyes to Puck, my trademark.

"Look Puck, I know we've got something in the past, but that is past." While saying those words I swear I'm gonna melt Puck's eyes.

"And if you won't stop bugging me, or Sam, or both of us, I swear I'm gonna give you something you haven't received for many years." Glare plus my evil bitch smile. Yep, that is the real me. Everybody saw that, and I regained them again, just like that. I glared to all of them, and they just stepped out on gossiping.

"Wow. Your tough." Sam said, smiling.

"Yeah, that was me way back last year."

"And strong, with an attitude." He added.

"Stop that. I only use that to those who deserve it." I then walk to my own locker and he followed me.

"Good to hear that from you. Be strong." Then he tightened his fist showing me what he meant by strong, I just laughed by that. He then walked away and waved goodbye to me, and I waved goodbye.

As I closed my locker I saw Santana walking towards me and we walked together.

"So I heard this news flash that my Q here, is back on track. Congratulations Q." She said.

"Wow, your news flash is kinda fast."

"Of course, feed me with news feed. Go."

I told Santana everything. From the way he asked me out, how our dinner went, and how it ended. I see she's smiling, at least now she's not acting like it's not a big deal.

"So does that mean a flower is ready to bloom?" She said laughing.

"I don't know yet, but we'll see."

The next day, Sam did the same thing, but this time I proposed it's my turn to drive him to school and so we did. I like this, this thing where he is like taking effort of somewhat impressing me, and getting to know him more. His childish, and it's cute and funny at the same time. We ate lunch together, just the both of us and I'm happy, I'm happy like I never been happy before.

The following day, I ate lunch with my girls to bond with them.

"Rachel, what's with the diet?" Kurt asked.

"Finn and I, We are having problems."

"Problems like what?" I asked.

"He has no time for me anymore, all he cares about is his stupid football."

"So what do you want to do? Get him quit football? Rachel, you know you can't." Mercedes added.

"I'm thinking about.. telling him that."

"What? No!" I exclaimed.

"Why is it Quinn? Worried for Finn having to quit football?"

"As you know Rachel, football is like Finn's whole life and you of all people should know that." I explained.

"You know Rachel, your making your life much more miserable. It's just football who cares?" Santana added.

Congratulations Santana you did it again. Well on my side, I just pointed out what I basically know of Finn and that's that. As I was seating in my class, Finn then sat down beside my chair.

"Thank you, for clearing out things for me Quinn." Finn said.

"Clearing out things? What do you mean?" I ask.

"Things with Rachel, she's kind of messed up with me lately."

"Oh that. It's nothing."

"It's just that, you still know me that well.."

"What's your point?"

"Nothing. I-uh should get back to my seat."

What the hell was that? I looked to Santana who is right in front of my seat and of course she heard everything, and her face is like 'What the hell dude?' face.

It's dismissal and I was the first one to got out of class. I was waiting for Sam because I'm giving him a ride home today. After a few minutes, he then arrived.

"Sorry I'm late Quinn. I hope I did not waste your time."

"No, no, it's okay." I smiled. Then we both got inside my car.

He then talked to me about his day and I told mine too. I also got to tell him what Finn told me and asked him about it, but he was just straight-faced and "I don't know what he meant".

As we arrived at his home, he invited me inside. He said his parents was not yet home, but he did have company inside. He opened their door and there wer two people smiling, I find it cute.

"Hi Stevie and Stacy, this is Quinn." Sam introduced. I, for one, am fond with kids so I took Stacy and Sam took Stevie.

"Hey Sam, is Quinn the girl your talking about?" Stacy asked curiously yet smiling at him. Sam immediately covered her mouth to avoid spilling up.

"Sammy can we watch TV?" Stevie requested. Sam then sat them onto the couch and opened the TV for them, then we went outside.

"So, Sammy is the nickname huh?" I said while I was stopping myself into laughing.

"Stop that, thanks for tonight, for your little time."

"That was nothing, besides it's a Saturday tomorrow."

"Yeah, shall I walk you to your car now?" He asked and I just nodded.

Before I get in my car, he once again, looked me right in the eye, and kissed my forehead and told me, "You are a very special girl to me Quinn, and I really care about you." I, I am speechless. No one ever made me feel like this and I just stared at him, at his eyes.

"I-uh, don't know what to say, I'm speechless..."

"Don't worry, you don't have to say anything." He smiled.

I again, kissed him by the cheeks and smiled to him. Then I went home.

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