Alright. So the next few chapters (probably ten or so) there will be lots of Samtana. I'm sorry for those who do not ship it, but that's just the way it happened and I cannot change that. There is also another relationship before Sam and Quinn finally get together, but I promise that they do.
Please forgive me! :)
After Puck refused the previous challenge, the next one was made especially for him. Everybody was going to be locked in their room with their roommate for a day. This meant that Sam and Quinn were with each other all day.
S: Spend a day locked in my room with Quinn?Easiest challenge yet!
Q: I think it's safe to say that we're now friends?
S: Yeah, pretty much. I mean, you're tolerable…I guess.
Q: You guess? Tolerable?
S: Quinn, I was joking! Lighten up!
Q: Pfft. I knew that. I guess you're alright… You're pretty tolerable. (:
S: Sure you did. And I know that you wouldn't be able to live without me!
Q: Oh definitely! I'm absolutely crazy about you, Sam! If you were to ever leave, I'd die! How'd you know? Can you read minds?(;
S: Of course I can read minds! Didn't you know that I was a psychic in my former life?
Q: This is new information! And why didn't you tell me this before, Sammy Evans?
S: I didn't want to freak you out! It kind of freaks people out when they realise I can read their mind!
Q: I'm very, very, freaked out right now, Evans. I'm shaking with fear. Ha. What am I thinking about now?
S: You should be! You are thinking about how fantastically awesome I am and how glad you are that we ended up as roommates!
Q: I wasthinking about that! I'm impressed, Sam! We're both pretty awesome people and we make pretty awesome roommates!
S: I also think that we can be pretty freaking awesome friends! What do you think?
We definitely are pretty awesome people and pretty awesome roommates. I'm glad we aren't like Puck and Rachel!
Q: Hell yeah! We'll be awesome friends! Also, I heard that Sam has a little crush on Santana Lopez. True or false?
S: Not anymore. I used to be in love with her. But she's way out of my league. A bit like you, actually.
Q: Excuse me? Out of your league? Haha. You saw that photo of me from a couple years back. I haven't changed.
S: Yeah, but even the girl in that picture was perfect. I can't compete with perfect!
Q: I'm not perfect! I wish I was!
S: You are Quinn. You are perfect. Just believe me on this one.
Q: Are you kidding? I've made so many mistakes…
S: But, you're still perfect to me.
Q: You're being too kind, Sam.
S: Nah, I'm just being truthful. Besides, I was a massive dick to you when we first arrived.
Q: Ah, I remember that. We hated each other. And you threw my dresser out into the pool!
S: Yeah, then you had to wear my favourite shirt. And I told you to burn it. I loved that shirt!
Q: I didn't burn it though! And I'm sorry! I needed something to wear!
S: Hey, it's fine. I thought you had cooties for a while there. But if you haven't burnt it, can I have it back?
Q: Yeah, you can have it back. And if it was your favorite one, why'd you let me borrow it?
S: Well it was the only one that would fit you properly. And I did care about helping you. Slightly.
Q: You used to be so mean to me. And now look at us! We're pretty good friends.
I like the nice side of you better, but apparently your friends don't..
S: Yeah, I guess I realised that following what Puck and Santana were doing really wasn't the right idea. Besides, you're a great person. Yeah…but I still have Blaine and now I have you. So I think I'm better off.
Q: Thanks, you're a great person yourself! Blaine's a great guy, Kurt's pretty lucky to have him as a roomie. Doesn't it seem like there's something going on between those two?
S: Well thanks Quinn. Yeah, they lucked out. A bit like us actually. Oh yeah there does. Even if they aren't together now, they probably will be soon!
Q: Anytime. Yeah. Poor Brittany got paired with Santana.. Won't Santana kill Blaine if he and Kurt got together? Not that it's any of my business.. but..
S: I know. And Rachel is with Puck. I'm hoping they just ignore each other and not kill each other. Most probably yes. But if she wants him in her life, she'll have to deal.
Sam was actually glad that he was friends with Quinn. He thought she was a really great person and despite the fact that she was perfect, he wanted to be friends with her. But he may have lied about how he felt about Santana.
SL: Let's just flirt via a productive way to experience life. It's also gross and it makes me want to puke.
S: Ah Santana. Always refreshing to wake up to you angry again!
SL: I'll take that as a compliment.
S: It wasn't one, but sure, if it makes you feel happier.
SL: That's fine with me.
S: So I hear it's very awkward in your room. Plenty of awkward silences.
SL: Considering I haven't talked nor glanced over at either of them.. I'm unsure.. just they must be glad that the servants took the rope, and the tape I had on the dresser.
S: Obviously the Kidnapper wants you to be nice. But I know that you can't do that. So he's wasting his time trying.
SL: That just sounds horrible..
S: You being nice? Or the fact that you can't be nice?
SL: Being nice? I mean seriously. It's not that I can't be nice, I just haven't found the right people to be nice to alright. People just liked to be lied to.. and I'm not a liar.
S: Being nice does not always mean you're lying. You just seem to think that being mean to someone is telling them the truth. But it really isn't.
SL: Right. And I'm walking on sunshine as well.
S: And you wonder why nobody likes you.
SL: Actually, I could care less.
S: I noticed. It's a wonder why I keep talking to you honestly!
SL: I'm like awesome?
S: That must be it.
SL: Well.. now I have a serious question to ask you.. are you up for it?
S: Up for what?
SL: Answering the question..
S: I've totally lost you. Wait…I think I get it. Yeah, sure I'll answer the question.
SL: Why are you so quick to attack me, and or Puckerman when we say something, but when those new friends of yours say something about us you keep quiet?
S: Because you two are the bigger people and if you stop causing trouble, they will. Besides, I'm not friends with Puck anymore so I don't care how much people fight with him. I'm sorry I didn't step in between you and Quinn.
SL: I don't need you to step in, I can handle myself. But you are lying about you not being friends with Puckerman. I know that for a fact. But that logic you have is twisted..
S: Right, so you're complaining that I'm one-sided but when I offer to help you, you don't want it. That makes sense. Even so, I still don't care about him. You know I'm not a very logical person.
SL: I was just asking why, I wasn't complaining. You don't care about him? I think I can guess the next sentence that will come out of that mouth of yours. Whatever it is, I'm more than sure it will be a lie.
S: Firstly, I still have feelings for you. Now tell me that's a lie. Secondly, I don't. Sure, he was my best friend, but best friends don't need to impress each other. Whatever it was that Puck and I had, it wasn't a true friendship. So no, I don't care.
SL: I. I don't understand. What the hell? That makes no sense. As for you and Puck. I take it you are past the jealous ex girlfriend and now you are the overly denying girlfriend part. I'll let this one take its course.
S: Actually, it makes perfect sense. You just don't want to believe it! You think I'm going through the five stages of grieving? So I've been through denial and anger. I must be up for bargaining. Hmm…that one will be interesting.
SL: No. I just really don't understand it. Well, it isn't as if you haven't gave him a ultimatum already. Something about how he has to accept you as this nice person and you talking to Easterners. Right?
S: Well, it doesn't matter if you understand it, because it's true. Oh yeah, true. I guess I'm up to stage four then. Depression. Oh yay, this is going to be fun! I wonder what I would be like if I was pissy and depressed. Probably the way you are when we try to have a conversation.
SL: It doesn't mean anything, saying something over Tumblr doesn't count for anything. You are a jerk… seriously.
S: I'd say it to your face, but you haven't spoken to my face since we arrived here.
I'm only a jerk to you, sweetheart.
SL: You seriously expect me to go up to you? And that actually works out. I rather you be a jerk than all that softness.
S: Exactly. Therefore I'm going to have to say everything I want to say over Tumblr.
Sure, I don't mind being a jerk to you. Most of the time, you deserve it!
SL: I realize that you aren't man enough.. Touche, or whatever the word is that people seem to say.
S: I will come over there. Brittany is over here anyway. Why thanks Santana. I knew you thought highly of me.
SL: I'm surprised you are willing to walk over here, I wasn't sure that you would waste that time with an Westerner. You are so very welcome.
S: I am a Westerner! So technically, I am one of you. So therefore, it really isn't a hassle! I love your sarcasm. It's very comforting.
SL: I'm more of a Westerner than you will ever be.. and I'm not by birth still! How do you even call yourself one of us? But the door is closed. When you walk in.. make sure you close it once again. You know you miss it..
S: Because I am. Whether you think I am or not. I will make sure to close the door! I do, unfortunately.