A/N: Back to actual story. I really appreciate the love (reviews). I want recommend a story to you guys its a Glee/Degrassi Next Generation crossover. It's called Hockey and Heartbreak by MsMKT86. Crossovers don't get a lot of attention and I think the story is good. It's not complete but she's feeling a little reluctant to continue so review love would be nice! Thanks! You guys are the best! Reviews=LOVE

Mercedes walked into the choir room alone because Sam went to get his guitar from his locker. Kurt hadn't arrived yet so she went to sit beside Santana. Santana looked at her knowingly and smirked.

"You and Trouty just got it on!"

"What?"

"You heard me!"

Mercedes couldn't believe what she was hearing. How did Santana know. It had happened at the beginning of the day. They were now 40 minutes until the end of the day. She had to deny. She couldn't let Santana know anything.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"I'm talking about you letting Trouty get all up in your pants."

"SANTANA!"

Everyone turned to look at her and Santana. Mercedes looked horrified Santana looked satisfied.

"Don't deny it! You let him hit it somewhere in this school."

"We. Did. Not. Have. Sex."

"Maybe not. But you gots your groove on some kinda way. Tell me I'm wrong. Don't bother you can't."

"How did you know? It was this morning."

"I'm Santana. I know everything. Except why Zizes just gave you the death glare. Want me to handle her for you?"

"Thanks for the offer but remember last time you tried to tangle with her. Not pretty."

"OK. So tell me what's up."

Mercedes tells her about the things Puckerman had been saying. Then how that morning how Zizes had gotten all in her face.

"She never said what he told her but if I know Puck it was a lie to make himself look good."

"Having been on the Puckerman ride a few times myself I know that's what he did. I wouldn't worry about Zizes. I got your back remember I am from Lima Heights Adjacent!"

"Thanks Santana."

"Oh look here comes Trouty."

"Santana, keep your mouth shut! Say nothing or I will cut you."

Sam sat in the seat beside Mercedes and wondered what her and Santana had been talking about then deciding it was probably better not to know. Mercedes could feel Lauren's eyes on her during rehearsal. Like she was waiting for her to look at Puckerman. At the end of class Mercedes hurried into the hall and Sam followed worried.

"Mercy, what are you doing?"

"Confronting Zizes. I'm not letting this build another day."

"When she turned she saw Lauren and Puck come out of choir room. She put on her diva face and sauntered over to them. Puckerman saw her coming and smirked. Sam made a move toward him and Mercedes shook her head.

"Lauren, you look like you have something to say to me."

"I said all I had to say to you this morning."

"Which was nothing. I don't even know what you're talking about!"

"Don't play games with me."

"I'm not the ones playing games but I bet I know who is."

"Don't even try that I'm innocent thing. You know as well as I do that you're using Evans to make Puckerman jealous."

"I'm doing what? You really believe that."

"He told me what you said when you worked on your history project."

"He told you a damn lie. I couldn't pretend date him, why would I date him for real?"

"Look Jones, he's mine so back off."

"I don't want him! I thought you were smarter than this. He's running the same game he always does. I had hoped he had changed with you but I guess he's just the same player he's always been."

"You are getting re ally close to a beat down."

"Girl bring it. I am not Santana."

When Mercedes started to remove her jewelry Sam realized it was serious. He grabbed her waist and pulled her backward down the hall. She was trying to get free. Once Sam got her outside he started to laugh.

"What's so funny white boy?"

"You. You looked so cute taking off your earrings and pulling your hair back."

"Glad you're amused."

"I am and I'm on to you."

"On to me? What are you talking about?

"You want a repeat of the dressing room."

"Sam, you think I got into that entire thing with Lauren so you would take me somewhere and have your wicked way with me."

"Yep."

"You think pretty highly of yourself."

Mercedes leaned over in her seat and kissed Sam passionately. She placed kisses down his jaw line and into the the curve of his neck. She moved back to his mouth and then she leaned away.

"Baby you know you can't resist me."

When Sam leaned in again he heard somebody tap on the window. He turned to see the face of Kurt Hummel. Sam rolled down the window and looked at Kurt.

"Hi, Kurtie. What's up?"

"I need a ride home. Finn got detention and I don't want to wait for him."

"Sure diva get in."

They rode in silence for a few minutes until Kurt thought he would burst. He smiled sweetly and caught Mercedes eyes in the rear view.

"So, I talked to Satan and guess what she told me."

"What?"

"That my divalicious best friend was about to go toe to toe with the state wrestling champion."

"I was mad, had my earrings off and hair pulled back before Sammy pulled me outside."

"Why is she mad at you?"

"I guess Puck told her that I'm after him and I'm using Sam to make him jealous. How crazy is that? I'm not Santana!"

"You should have expected that, he is ruthless."

"See baby, he's not going to stop. Just let me beat his ass into submission."

"No, Sam violence is not going to solve this."

"Says the girl who was two seconds form a brawl with the state wrestling champion."

"Whatever!"

"Don't worry when you see me tomorrow I will have a plan to end the Puckerman drama. And you can repay me with anything from the Alexander McQueen summer collection!"